Rescue the hero who was imprisoned by the cannon fodder sister

When Zhou Niantang saw Qi Yue's expression while eating melon, he knew that she must have misunderstood something.

Pei Shi might give her special instructions, but it was definitely not what she thought!

She wanted to explain that they were just ordinary friends, but then she thought, what kind of friends are they?

Qi Yue obviously didn't know her identity, the sister of her boss's enemy.

After thinking about it, I was too lazy to explain. Anyway, they wouldn't have any interactions after returning.

And if she misunderstood, that would be even more embarrassing.

She thanked Qi Yue, then turned to go to the bathroom to wash up before going downstairs.

Qi Yue woke her up and left. Zhou Niantang sat down and ate a little but couldn't eat anymore.

She felt that there might be something wrong with her body. Although she had been taking good care of herself over the years, the fundamental reason brought on by premature birth was that she was a little weaker than ordinary people.

She remembered that she forgot to buy ointment before going to bed in the afternoon, so she took out her mobile phone and placed an order online.

Pei Shi was not at home, so she waited on the sofa until the errand boy brought the ointment before going upstairs to her room.

As soon as he returned to the room, Zhou Niantang sat on the sofa beside him and carefully applied ointment to the wound on his feet.

After painting, she took out her phone and started looking for return tickets.

After thinking for a long time, I decided to postpone it for one day and buy a return ticket the day after tomorrow so that I can buy local specialties tomorrow.

But she looked at her feet and just hoped that after applying the ointment, her feet would not hurt tomorrow.

After booking the flight ticket, she felt sleepy again. She always felt very tired before she felt unwell.

So I climbed into bed and continued to sleep.

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It was almost dawn when Pei Shi returned. The driver took him to the parking lot and wanted to help him, but he refused.

He was only half drunk.

After pressing the fingerprint lock and opening the door, Pei Shiru saw the women's flat shoes placed in the entrance.

He sighed imperceptibly and walked to the sofa and sat down without changing his shoes.

He raised his hand to pull his tie, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, took two puffs, and then held it in his hand.

He leaned towards the sofa and just happened to see the room where Zhou Niantang lived. The door was not closed tightly and light from inside shone through.

There was no light in the living room, so the room seemed very bright.

He sneered in the darkness. This fool, is he sure that he is a gentleman?

He doesn't even close the door tightly when sleeping. If this happens in other places...

Thinking of this, his eyes darkened and he felt a little upset. In the dark night, his senses and emotions were infinitely magnified.

He finished his cigarette and took another one from the box.

When the clock struck two, half of the pack of cigarettes had been smoked.

He felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth he wanted to know, so close that it was only the thickness of a layer of paper.

As long as you gently poke it open, you can see why you have been acting abnormally for some time.

But the little bit of rationality he still had told him that this was absolutely not possible.

He is not a saint, on the contrary, he knows that he is a vindictive person.

He never needs to use suffering to demonstrate how praiseworthy everything he has now is, nor does he need those so-called high-sounding words praising how hard he has worked and how difficult it has been along the way.

What he always wanted was to avenge all the pain inflicted on him.

Zhou Niantang must not become the accident that prevents him from taking revenge on Zhou Yunqi.

This is what he has told himself countless times these days.

But he also knew clearly that he had ignored what his reason told him countless times in these days, and followed the terrible emotions in his heart, doing many things that surprised himself.

This can't go on any longer, he closed his eyes, if this continues, he will really go crazy.

Zhou Niantang felt very uncomfortable halfway through her sleep, her throat was sore and she felt very tired, but she knew clearly that she did not have a fever.

She sat on the bed for a few minutes, and when she was a little more awake, she took the cup of water and prepared to go downstairs to drink some water.

Only then did I realize that I didn't close the door tightly before going to bed.

She opened the door and saw that the living room downstairs was dark, but the light in the room was bright enough for her to go downstairs to the kitchen by light.

After all, it was someone else's house, and she didn't want to go through the trouble of turning on the lights.

The injury on her foot still hurt a little, and she was feeling very uncomfortable, so she walked downstairs very slowly.

Pei Shi had noticed her when she opened the door. He didn't say anything, just quietly watched her walking down the stairs slowly in her nightgown.

When she reached the stairs, he could see clearly that she looked very bad.

It was even worse than when he saw her in the car in the afternoon. Even in the dark, he could clearly feel that she was very weak at the moment.

It's like a rose being broken off.

His handsome brows furrowed slightly, and he heard Zhou Niantang's unstoppable coughing.

He looked down at the half-burned cigarette in his hand, and after two seconds of silence, he put the cigarette out in the ashtray.

Zhou Niantang went downstairs and smelled a strong smell of smoke. Before he could think, his lungs reacted strongly.

She coughed so hard that her chest felt stuffy.

She has always had weak heart and lung function, and what she fears most is the smell of smoke and other irritating smells.

I inhaled some thick smoke from the fire the day before yesterday, which was not a big deal at first, but now it’s irritating and I feel like I’m going to cough out my lungs.

After the most uncomfortable period passed, she held on to the handrail of the stairs to catch her breath, and she could hardly hold the cup in her hand.

Then she saw a figure standing up from the sofa, and the tall figure walked towards her step by step.

Then, he took the cup from his hand, and the man pulled his arm towards the sofa.

But the closer you get to the sofa, the stronger the smell of smoke.

She started coughing again, and this time tears came out of her eyes.

Subconsciously, she began to feel that Pei Shi was taking revenge on her. He had been a good person for two days, but tonight he finally returned to his hatred for her.

He pushed her down on the sofa, letting her be surrounded by the smell of nicotine, making her feel worse than death.

But in fact, Pei Shi didn't think so much. He was half drunk and his thinking ability was only half of his usual level. He just saw that she was in pain, so he wanted to be a good guy again and took her to the sofa to rest.

Seeing her coughing and crying, he immediately realized that the sofa was not a good place for her.

He pulled her arm again, trying to pull her up.

But Zhou Niantang had no strength, and when he was pulled, he fell directly into his arms.

This was the first time the two had such close contact.

Pei Shi could clearly hear the sound of his heartbeat in his chest, beating faster than usual, again and again.

Zhou Niantang quickly withdrew from his arms. This was her good sister's official partner, and getting too close to him was really not good!

She covered her chest with one hand and said weakly, "I can't smell the smoke, please let me go."