When Song Wushuang was pretending to be asleep just now, he eavesdropped on the conversation between Zhou Zihe and Ouyang Lu, and Zhou Zihe didn't mention the matter of quid pro quo. She has always naively thought that the reason why she was saved was because Yi Ershao couldn't bear to hurt the innocent, so she gave up attacking the village.

"Mr. Zhou, he is willing to give 20% of the annual profits of the Sansheng Hotel to the Yi family army for military supplies."

Song Wushuang didn't understand, Yi Ershao agreed?

"Sunshine Hotel, it's just a small B&B scale, how can Yi Ershao look at this little profit?"

Dr. Kang's eyes widened, as if to say, "What are you kidding again?"

"Where's the petty profit? Zhou's Sunshine Hotel is not only this one, there are no less than seven in several districts of Shanghai. There are also branches in Beiping and Tianjin, and I heard that the branches in Guangzhou and Fujian are still in preparation. ”

Song Wushuang finally understood why Ouyang Lu always said that she was delusional and wanted to marry into a wealthy family, it turned out that this was really not a homestay, in modern terms, this Sansheng Hotel was a proper chain hotel.

Dr. Kang continued, "Not only that, Mr. Zhou also promised that every Sunshine Hotel can provide three upper rooms for the Yi family for free. ”

Song Wushuang's mood became heavier and heavier, and he actually used such a big price to exchange for her safety.

"IMHO, what exactly is your relationship?" Dr. Kang looked at her, desperate for answers.

"I ...... I don't know how to say it. ”

"I don't think you're just a front desk manager."

"But I'm really just the front desk manager here."

"Ah Hong always said that whenever you are in danger, Mr. Zhou is willing to exchange his wealth for your safety, how can we believe that you have nothing to do with him?"

Dr. Kang really didn't know if she could tell him that she looked like Mr. Zhou's ex-girlfriend.

"You...... Like Mr. Zhou? He asked tentatively.

How could Song Wushuang not like the gentle Zhou Zihe, but she couldn't and couldn't like him.

Every time she thought that if she didn't have a face similar to Anxin, she wouldn't have been cared for by Mr. Zhou, and her heart would ache faintly.

She made up her mind, "You are laughing, how dare I like Mr. Zhou, I am not worthy of him." He was so worried about my life and death because of his dead sister. I was also in danger many times in order to find the murderer of my sister for him. That's why he felt guilty about me, so he was willing to exchange his wealth for my peace. ”

Dr. Kang was relieved, "Don't be presumptuous, you are excellent and brave. ”

Song Wushuang smiled, this was the first compliment she received after coming here.

Dr. Kang took out a small bottle from his suit, the size of a snuffbox, delicate and beautiful, transparent and clear.

He handed the beautiful little bottle to Song Wushuang, who didn't take it for a long time, "You, what do you mean?" ”

"Here's for you."

Song Wushuang had a lot of psychological pressure, "This look is very valuable, I can't ask for it." ”

"Miss Song, don't get me wrong, the things contained here are medicines to treat your eyes, and they are eye drops that I personally concocted, which will be of great help in restoring your eyesight."

Song Wushuang was speechless for a while, feeling that he was a little petty just now.

She took the bottle, thinking that medicines in the Republic of China were scarce, so she would store them in such a delicate glass bottle. She couldn't help but laugh, "This should be the Republic of China version of eye drops, right?" ”

He said with a questioning face, but still full of smiles, "Miss Song's habit of speaking always makes me feel strange. Eyedrop? He grasped this sentence and nodded, "Okay, this medicine will be called eye drops in the future." ”

When Song Wushuang heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, and this laughter finally broke through the haze that had surrounded this room for a long time.

Someone pushed the door open and said, "Why are you here?" ”

Zhou Zihe came back suddenly, his face turned dark, and when he saw Kang Shaolan, his face was even worse.

Kang Shaolan smiled, tidied up his cuffs, and said indifferently, "Mr. Zhou is really a noble person, you open a store, I live in a store, isn't it normal for me to appear here, and I can live in a VIP room for free." ”

Zhou Zihe snorted coldly when he saw the bottle in Song Wu's hands, looked at Kang Shaolan, and lost his previous good temper, "I remember that the VIP room is on the third floor, and it is not appropriate for your dignified man to break into the boudoir of an unmarried woman." ”

The corners of Kang Shaolan's mouth rose, "Mr. Zhou, Miss Song has nothing to do with you, and when you enter her room, you don't even knock on the door, it's not the way of a gentleman." ”

The two big men were tense in her room, and Song Wushuang was really at a loss. How can these two seem to have a grudge, they obviously haven't seen each other a few times.

Thinking that he still had to mix in the Zhou family, Song Wushuang had no choice but to say to Kang Shaolan, "Doctor Kang, thank you for coming to see me, I have nothing to do now, you don't have to worry." If there is nothing else to do, why don't you go back to your room and rest? ”

Zhou Zihe seemed to be confident, raised his head, and made a gesture of please.

Kang Shaolan picked up his cane, shook off his delicate suit, looked at Song Wushuang, and said softly, "Okay, I'll come back in three hours, you have a good rest." ”

Zhou Zihe was displeased, and said, "It's dark three hours later, what are you doing in the women's room?" ”

Kang Shaolan didn't even raise his eyes to look at him, "I'm a doctor, she's a patient, and what I entered wasn't a woman's room, but a patient's room." ”

Zhou Zihe, who was stunned by this sentence, was speechless until Kang Shaolan left, and he didn't think of a better word to refute him.

Song Wushuang looked at Zhou Zihe, and felt that Zhou Zihe, who had suffered a dumb loss, was very interesting, careless for a while, and did not control his expression, he seized the opportunity and talked to her, "What are you laughing at?" What's so funny. ”

Song Wushuang immediately made a straight face, for fear of hitting the muzzle of the gun and affecting himself. "I didn't laugh."

"What's in your hand?" Before she could explain, Zhou Zihe snatched the eye drops and looked at them carefully. The more he looked, the more angry he became, and the more angry he became, the darker his face became.

"Why did he give you the crystal bottle?" His low air pressure was breathless, and even his tone towards her was not gentle, but even harsh, "How can you accept a gift from a man who only has one side?" ”

"No, it's not a crystal bottle, it's not a delicate glass bottle, it's an eye drop that he made himself, which will help me regain my eyesight."

"That Kang Shaolan said that to you?"

"That's right."

He scoffed and threw the eye drops back on the bed, "This is obviously a fine crystal bottle, it is worth a lot of money, he has ulterior motives for you." ”

Hearing this, Song Wushuang picked up the bottle on the bed and looked at it seriously, she was puzzled, why did Dr. Kang give her such a valuable gift?

How difficult is it to buy her to be the eyeliner of the Yi family in the Zhou family?

"What, you're excited?" Zhou Zihe became aggressive, "Do you think he has good medical skills, a good person, and a generous shot, and is a good man?" ”

"Mr. Zhou, are you thinking too much?"

"No wonder we have been through so much, you still call me Mr. Zhou, trying to distance yourself from me, it turns out that you were ambiguous with that Kang Shaolan when you were in the Yi family." The more Zhou Zihe spoke, the more he spoke, his eyes were full of heavy bloodshots, and his deep voice began to tear apart. "How can you do that? You and him are only one side to the other, and even when you were blind before, you didn't know what he looked like, how could you be with him...... I just can't figure it out. Zhou Zihe's eyes began to be fierce, and he even began to grit his teeth, and he didn't know if it was the lack of oxygen in his brain, and his body began to shake. But he kept saying, "You can't do this, you can't do this!" ”

Song Wushuang suddenly realized that Zhou Zihe's inexplicable madness must have regarded her as a peace of mind again, Anxin abandoned him and eloped with other men back then, which caused him great harm, and now, Dr. Kang is a little attentive to her, Zhou Zihe can't control himself, this is a typical mental illness.

She carefully persuaded, "Mr. Zhou, I'm Song Wushuang, I'm Song Wushuang." ”

He propped one hand at the end of the bed and pressed his head with the other, trying to wake himself up, and finally staggered down on the bed and fainted.

Song Wushuang was so frightened that he climbed to the end of the bed and shook Zhou Zihe's body vigorously. "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou, wake up, wake up."

However, no matter how he shook him, he didn't have any reaction.

Song Wushuang shouted loudly outside the door, "Come on, come on, Mr. Zhou fainted, come on." No matter how much she shouted, no one came in to help her, and she could only blame the soundproofing in this room.

She saw the phone on the desk by the window, and she slowly crawled under the bed without caring about her weak body.

She had just landed on her feet, and suddenly, a force behind her suddenly pulled her back to the bed, and she was startled, calm, and stunned.

I saw that Zhou Zihe looked at her with an evil look on his face, and looked at her lightly.

She had never seen this look before.

She was a little scared, "Mr. Zhou? Are you awake? ”

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he gently pressed his fingers to her lips and "shhh His lips opened and closed, full of evil temptation, "Don't call me Mr. Zhou, call me ...... Ziga. ”

Song Wushuang was stunned.

It was obviously Zhou Zihe's voice, why did Zhou Zihe's face change his expression and tone, and he instantly became another person.

Song Wushuang can be regarded as a person who has seen a big scene, she tried to calm down and said, "I'm a little cold, can you help me close the window." ”

Zhou Zihe raised his eyes and looked at the window and smiled, "Look, the window is closed." ”

Song Wushuang glanced at the window, and it was really closed.

She couldn't help cursing in her heart, who closed the window just now, it really killed her.

She slowly hid back, clinging to the head of the bed, and Zhou Zihe didn't stop to get close to her, and even, pressed her shoulders with both hands, making her unable to move.

She couldn't figure out what was going on, so she had to soothe and say, "I'm still sick, and I'm not feeling well at this distance." Can you let me go? Song Wushuang felt that his current posture with him was really a bit embarrassing.

Zhou Zihe raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Don't you like me?" Actually, we can be together. ”

Song Wushuang couldn't bear it any longer, "Mr. Zhou, I'm not at ease, you should be sober." ”

"I know, I know you're not at ease." He suddenly leaned close to her face and said, "I'm not Mr. Zhou either, I'm ...... Ziga! ”

Song Wushuang was really scared and struggled hard, but Zhou Zihe pinched her chin and kissed her......

Her eyes widened, she forgot to breathe, and finally, with all her strength in the palm of her hand, gave him a hard slap.

With a "snap", half of Zhou Zihe's face was imprinted with a red palm print.

He was stunned for a moment, tilted his head, and laughed incredulously, "I didn't expect your strength to be quite strong." ”

"Mr. Zhou, what's wrong with you, I'm really scared of you like this."

"No, no, no, I'm not Mr. Zhou, I'm Zihe!" He smiled and said, "Besides, wouldn't it be nice for us to do this?" ”

Caught off guard, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and threw it to the right, shackling her to the soft bed......

Song Wushuang was already so frightened that he couldn't even scream.