No better, only worse.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Shen Ling was drunk in the rented house.

During the period, she called Zhao Bohan, but the indifferent greeting from the other end made her not want to say a word.Mu Qing seemed to have yelled a few words, but he didn't quite remember what he yelled.

It's nothing more than drinking and hurting the body, people are useless or something.During the period, he seemed to have said that he would go out for a few days to pick up casual jobs or something.

The strange thing is that the situation is completely different from last time. By the way, Ouyang Ke must be missing, so I don't know that it is the second young master of the Zhao family, Zhao Shulin, who wants to steal the proposal, so there will be no subsequent stories.As for Zhao Shulin, he did not transfer the negotiated money to Mu Qing's bank card, and continued to instruct the two of them to act. After all, stealing the plan had failed.

Su Xi is very skilled, and he didn't come back this time, so it doesn't matter, Zhao Bohan can afford it.Maybe he has become the bodyguard of his brother Zhao Xiang who is temporarily avoiding him.He was originally a wandering person.

It just so happened that Shen Ling didn't want to do anything, let alone socialize.

She woke up from the rental house, only to realize that she had fallen asleep while leaning on the sofa.

How many days has it been?

She didn't know that the midday sun, hitting her body, should have been very warm, but Shen Ling felt cold all over, staring at the half bottle of white wine on the coffee table, taking a big gulp.

Aren't you going to have a drink with me?I drank myself to death.

Unlike the previous two days when I woke up with a hangover and only had a headache, this time I woke up with a tearing pain all over my body.

She hiccupped and sat curled up on the sofa waiting for her body to warm up again.Although she could go back to bed and take a nap, but she felt uncomfortable in her stomach and didn't want to go.

After a while, it got warmer.

Only then did she realize that she was wearing a close-fitting flowery skirt, and the corner of the skirt was hanging torn somewhere.

Then he found that his slightly trembling hands had a large black and red bruise, which must have been caused by a heavy fall from drinking last night.

I don't have any impression, I drank a lot last night and it was broken.

I can't stay like this, I have to go downstairs to eat something.This Shen Ling's physical fitness is very good, he didn't eat much in his stomach, and it will be three or nine days soon, and he didn't get sick wearing a thin skirt.

There was a black wallet on the coffee table. Shen Ling picked it up and looked at it. There were several cards and an ID card inside.

"Fu Chen." Shen Ling frowned and muttered, the man in the ID photo was an out-and-out fresh meat, with slender eyebrows and pointed chin, he looked like a pretty boy, enough to confuse all beings.

Is this Mu Qing's client? Forget it, put on thick clothes first, and go downstairs to eat.

She put down her wallet and went to pull the closet, but when she opened the closet, she was taken aback!

On the upper shelf of the old-style beige wardrobe, there is a young man with a frightened face tied up in five knots!

He was barefoot, wearing a pair of black trousers, his upper body showed his strong muscles, his eyes were covered with a blue veil, and his mouth was covered with waterproof tape!

Shen Ling was stunned!

She closed the cabinet door expressionlessly, a little in disbelief of what she saw. What's going on?

Is it kidnapping?

She opened the cupboard door again, looked at the trembling man in front of her, and inexplicably untied the veil on his eyes with regret, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I am... .”

The man had slender eyebrows and oversized eyes, which stared even wider in fright.

After Shen Ling calmed down, she went to tear off the seal on his mouth, "Help—tie—!" Seeing him yelling, Shen Ling hurriedly sealed him again.

"Don't bark!" She yelled. At this point, she was completely sober from the wine. Thinking of the wallet on the coffee table, she ran over and took out the ID card. After comparing it, it was the same person.

What's the situation? This is, I got too drunk and took off my coat and shoes and stuffed them into the closet?

Is there no other clue to tell myself what happened!

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