Chapter 39: Man is not as good as heaven

Grunting, stomach screaming, turning over the river and the sea hurt.

What's going on?

Zhao Qiang held his lower abdomen hard, but he couldn't hold back the pain.

Damn, it must have a bad stomach.

Zhao Qiang couldn't care about He Ye, hurriedly put on his shirt and pants, lit the lamp and found the paper paper.

There is no toilet in the room, so you can only go to the communal toilet at the end of the corridor.

Rushing out like a whirlwind, venting for a while.

When I came out, I was relaxed, but my legs were a little soft when I walked.

Regardless of those, he turned back to He Ye's room and turned off the lights again.

It's a strange thing, the stomach is starting to turn against him again.

No, I can't hold it back.

In this way, Zhao Qiang went back and forth five or six times, and finally tossed himself so hard that his legs were weak, and he pushed open the door of the room in a daze.

At this time, he already had 10,000 horses running past in his heart.

Damn broken pills, they must have eaten their stomachs after they expired.

He fell headlong on the bed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Lin Zongming woke up, turned around, and looked at a face.

He Ye!

You!

He Ye screamed in surprise, and was about to sit up, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong, he pulled the quilt over his whole body, his eyes widened, and he looked at Lin Zongming in a daze.

Lin Zongming was also dumbfounded, and the white flowers flashed, as if He Ye was not ......

"Y-why are you in my bed, what have you done to me!"

Lin Zongming looked innocent, spread his hands and said: "I, I don't remember anything, I still have a headache now......"

"You!" He Ye suddenly turned his face away, pointed at Lin Zongming and said angrily, "You quickly put on your clothes." ā€

But isn't it, Lin Zongming noticed that there was only a pair of underwear left on his body.

put it on indiscriminately, and inadvertently saw that He Ye's clothes were on the ground and beside the bed.

"You...... You bastard! ā€

He Ye was so angry that his eyes were full of tears, his lips trembled, and his eyes were spewing fire, if it wasn't for the inconvenience, he would have to rush up and reason with Lin Zongming.

Lin Zongming, who was facing away from her, calmed down and explained word by word: "I didn't do anything excessive to you, you should be clear." ā€

Standing up, all the scattered clothes were still in front of He Ye, and turned his back to her again.

This sentence reminded He Ye and felt it.

It's okay, it should be fine.

"I'll go out." Hearing He Ye's reaction, Lin Zongming finally put his mind at ease.

It's not that he's worried, he won't admit what he hasn't done.

Even if he looks like he is lying on the same bed as He Ye, it doesn't mean anything.

"You wait." He Ye stopped Lin Zongming, "It's easy for you to be misunderstood when you go out like this, wait for me to think of a reason." ā€

Lin Zongming stood still and heard He Ye's sharp warning, "Don't turn around." ā€

Immediately, there was a stumbling movement of dressing.

"Alright, you can turn around."

At this time, He Ye had already gotten out of bed, took a picture in the dressing mirror, tidied up her skirt, and was wondering whether she would leave alone or Lin Zongming first.

Suddenly, I heard a scream of "ah" from next door.

Scared the two of them, what's going on?

"I'll take a look." Lin Zongming quickly walked out of the room, pushed the door next door, and opened it.

I saw Tang Yaoyao with her hair scattered, grabbing the pillow and smashing it at Zhao Qiang, constantly scolding him for being a bastard, a stinky hooligan, and unspeakable unspeakable unpleasant words.

Zhao Qiang passively blocked with both hands, begging for mercy with all his might, "Yaoyao, you misunderstood, I haven't done anything bad, you dress so neatly, how do you look like being bullied." On the contrary, I was beaten and kicked by you, and you were bullying me. ā€

"Fart!" Tang Yaoyao roared angrily, "You are lying on my bed, which is an undeniable fact." ā€

Without waiting to finish speaking, Tang Yaoyao punched and kicked Zhao Qiang again, making Zhao Qiang grin in pain.

Seeing Lin Zongming come in, it was like seeing a savior, so he rushed behind Lin Zongming and used him as a shield.

"Brother Zong Ming, Zhao Qiang, he, he bullied me......" Tang Yaoyao burst into tears, pointing at Zhao Qiang and suing in person.

"Zong Ming, I didn't, I drank too much last night, and I didn't know how to do it, so I entered the room in a daze and slept on Tang Yaoyao's bed. I—I'm really drunk, I can't do anything at all. You have to administer justice for me and persuade Yaoyao. ā€

"Don't let you call me Yaoyao, shameless." Tang Yaoyao was furious, and when she saw Zhao Qiang, she was angry.

An excellent girl who wants to be loved by herself and see flowers blooming, how could Zhao Qiang pick up the cheap.

Lin Zongming stared at Zhao Qiang for a while, and then said: "No matter what happens, you can't make noise here, and it's not good to say it." Everyone go back to work, don't be late for work. ā€

With that, he strode away.

Back in the next room, it was empty, and He Ye had already left one step ahead of him.

Treat, four words, chicken feathers.

Lin Zongming went home, Zhao Yali came forward and asked him anxiously, what he was doing last night and didn't return all night, he didn't answer his mobile phone, and turned off his phone.

I took out my phone and looked at it, and sure enough, it was turned off.

Lin Zongming has even more reason to believe that someone must be doing ghosts behind his back.

He didn't have to guess who this person was, he knew it.

Lin Zongming made up a nonsense, saying that he drank too late with his colleagues, and he slept at his colleague's house for fear of affecting his mother's rest.

The phone is off and the battery is out, so promise to tell your mother in advance next time so that she won't worry.

Walking on the street of Wanlin Township, a police car stopped beside Lin Zongming.

The driver's window was lowered, and when he saw that it was Wang Yan, he took the initiative to say hello: "Wang Xiang, good morning." ā€

"Xiaolin, I heard that you have turned positive, congratulations."

also beckoned, Lin Zongming bent over and asked Wang Yan in a low voice, "How much do you know about Zheng Sanxi?" ā€

"I don't have much contact, I just know that he likes to play mahjong, play ten times and lose eight times, and is famous for clearing the skin."

Qingpi is a local dialect, which means that you often lose money, and you lose nothing.

"Oh." Wang Yan nodded, "Zheng Sanxi is a talent, he always loses money, where does this money come from?" ā€

After speaking, with one foot on the accelerator, the police car drove away.

Recalling Wang Yan's words, Lin Zongming fell into deep thought.

After going to work, as soon as he entered the office, he immediately felt a hint of strangeness.

Zhao Qiang hung his head down, his face seemed to have eaten a fly, and he looked twisted.

Tang Yaoyao's seat was empty, Qi Chonghai pressed his temples, listless, and yawned vigorously.

"Zong Ming, you can be regarded as coming, let's go outside and talk about it." Zhao Qiang grabbed Lin Zongming's arm and walked to the vicinity of the flower bed in the courtyard.

Looking around nervously, he said worriedly, "Dude, only you can save me now." Tang Yaoyao wanted to go to the head of Tian Township to complain, and was stunned that I was rude to him. You give a judgment, I didn't treat her at all, isn't this framing me? ā€

"Zong Ming, Tang Yaoyao listens to you, please help me persuade her, if you want to kill her, you just don't let Township Chief Tian know, then I will be miserable."

To tell the truth, if Tang Yaoyao sues Zhao Qiang for indecency, Lin Zongming will be happy to see it.

After analysis, he has enough reason to believe that the culprit of last night's strange incident is undoubtedly Zhao Qiang.

However, after a conversation with Wang Yan, Lin Zongming had a whim and a bold idea came up.