After taking a shower, Bo Nuanyang walked to the bedroom with half-closed eyes. Every time she came here, she always slept on the same bed as Hu Yanqing, and she seemed to feel quite safe.

Entering the bedroom, she saw Hu Yanqing sitting upright on a chair, staring at the medicine bag on the table.

Bo Nuanyang went to bed directly: "What are you doing?"

"You said your husband didn't come?" Hu Yanqing raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure?"

Bo Nuanyang lay down and covered himself with quilt: "Yeah."

After pausing for a moment, Hu Yanqing couldn't hold it in any longer and described what happened in the pharmacy just now in detail.

"It's your husband," she said decisively. "I guess I asked you because I was afraid that you would be sick and uncomfortable."

"..."

Bo Nuanyang pursed her lips: "It's him."

When it came to the white headset, she knew it.

Seeing that she thought so, Hu Yanqing leaned forward and said mysteriously: "But he may have thought that the test paper was for me to use."

"..."

After saying this, Hu Yanqing went to take a shower, took out the medicine bag, and closed the bedroom door.

Staring at the beige ceiling, Bo Nuanyang's sleepiness suddenly dissipated a lot. Now that Zuodian is here, he wonders if he went to Qili Mansion.

I kind of regret staying here in Huyanqing.

Should go back.

Maybe we can bump into it.

Thinking of this, she licked her lips, took out her phone, and sent a message: [Where is it?]

I probably didn’t expect her to send a message. After a few minutes, the other party replied: [Ning City.]

Bo Nuanyang was silent.

He was clearly in Sizhou. If he was in Ning City, and she asked where he was, he should be back at home, or in his old house or something like that, instead of just returning to Ning City.

Thinking that something was going on here, Zuodian quickly replied: [What's wrong?]

Bo Nuanyang thought for a while and replied: [Can I call you?]

It took a long time to wait this time.

Zuodian: [Inconvenient.]

Seeing those three words of direct rejection, Bo Nuanyang felt sour in his heart.

At this time, the broadcast at Sizhou Airport was constantly urging guests to board the plane.

Seeing that she didn't look back, Zuo Dian bit his cheek, knowing that she was angry.

The nights in the four states seemed to be mixed with tenderness, and the person he loved most was in this city.

Before boarding the plane, fearing that she would secretly cry again, Zuodian replied: [Go to bed early and don’t stay up late.]

baby.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, there was no reply.

Really angry.

-

After returning to Ning City, Zuo Dian followed Zuo Qinglan's position and drove to his secluded club.

The lights in the club were extremely dim, and the corridor was lined with bodyguards. When they saw him coming, they all bowed their heads: "Second Young Master."

Zuodian's face was gloomy and he walked inside with long legs.

Walking to a private room at the end, people on both sides opened the door. After entering, Zuo Qinglan was sitting on the sofa. On the chair in the middle, a young man was tied up.

It's Wen Kai.

Zuo Qinglan raised his eyes and spoke in a low and deep tone: "Wen Kai, Wen Runing's nephew, takes his mother's surname. He was sent abroad when he was 10 years old. Now he has no father or mother, and lives with his aunt."

Everyone in the left hall knew that he picked up the wine bottle, poured a glass of wine, and drank it with his head raised.

There were no lights on in the private room, and the curtains were half-opened. The light was darker than in the corridor. Zuo Dian reached out and wiped the drink from his lips, raised his eyelids and looked at Wen Kai.

Freezing for a few seconds, he looked like he had no bones, half-slumped into the sofa, and his voice could not tell the emotion: "Isn't his aunt the stepmother of my sister-in-law?"

Speaking of this, Zuo Dian pulled his lips, stretched out his toes and kicked Zuo Qinglan's legs: "Hey, you are quite rich, and you support a lot of people."

"..." Zuo Qinglan looked at him angrily. She couldn't scold him in front of outsiders, and then fixed her gaze on Wen Kai, "Guess who his father is?"

Zuo Dian looked down at his toes and asked casually: "Who?"

Zuo Qinglan: "Wang Shibiao."

"..."

This was a bit unexpected. Zuo Dian raised his eyes, as if he was interested, and asked patiently: "Are you here to avenge his father?"

Zuo Qinglan motioned to the person next to him to remove the tape from Wen Kai's mouth.

Wen Kai's mouth was free and he cursed repeatedly: "Why are you arresting me? Do you know that you are breaking the law like this?"

"Oh, he also knows how to break the law," Zuo Dian pressed his tongue against his cheek, looking extremely wild, "Did you do that car accident in Sizhou on purpose?"

Wen Kai: "What kind of car accident, I don't know at all."

"Don't tell me," Zuo Dian even admired him, "you really did nothing to say anything about this."

Can't even find any evidence.

"I have no idea what you are talking about," Wen Kai struggled for a moment, "Stop slandering others!"

Zuo Dian laughed, lowered his head, poured another glass of wine, and shook it in his hand: "On Oktoberfest day, my wife said she heard your name. Did you give me the medicine?"

"What kind of medicine?" Wen Kai denied, "I don't understand what you are talking about at all."

Zuo Qinglan was expressionless: "Don't deny this. You gave someone else money and asked a young man on a skateboard to put the medicine in. That young man has already committed suicide."

"..." Wen Kai froze for a moment, "It's not me, I don't know at all."

As if he disliked him for being noisy, Zuodian clicked his tongue, and the bodyguard next to him immediately sealed Wen Kai's mouth again, leaving him whimpering and struggling.

After drinking the wine in his hand, Zuo Dian took a bag from the table, shook it in the air, and said with a half-smile, "Is this the medicine?"

Wen Kai was shocked and struggled harder.

"I've suffered twice in my life," Zuo Dian stood up, put his hands on his hips, and said casually, "once I was shot by your father, and once I was hit by your medicine. Tsk tsk, I'm totally embarrassed."

Seeing how hard he was struggling, Zuo Dian chuckled, but the temperature in his eyes was cold. He slowly poured the contents of the bag into the wine glass, mixed it with wine, mixed it well, and then put it under his nose and smelled it.

After doing this, he seemed very satisfied and blinked: "My wife almost divorced me because of what you did. I have to settle this account."

Already guessing what he wanted to do, Wen Kai kept whimpering.

"Oh, by the way," Zuo Dian suddenly remembered something and reached down to dig out his pocket and took out his mobile phone, "You have to pay me back."

Zuo Qinglan: "..."

While Zuo Dian pressed Wen Kai's finger to swipe his fingerprints and transferred money to his account, he said to himself: "Otherwise I can't explain it to my wife."

I promised to get the money back.

After finishing the transfer, he stuffed the phone back, stretched out his hand to tear off the tape on Wen Kai's mouth, and before he could cry out, he removed his chin: "What about you, I shouldn't, I shouldn't, I shouldn't.

It’s time to move your mind to my wife.”

After that, he pinched Wen Kai's face and drank the wine.

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Dian threw away the empty wine glass and wiped his hands with a disinfectant towel.

"Okay, don't you like using this trick?" Zuo Dian looked down at him, but his tone was sinister, "I'll help you call some girls to keep you company."

It seemed that he was too lazy to watch this dirty scene anymore. After finishing all this, Zuo Dian carried the unfinished bottle of wine and walked out casually.

Seeing that he looked like a gangster, Zuo Qinglan's head felt huge and he quickly got up and followed him out.

Soon, five or six girls came in twisting their waists, and everyone in the box left and closed the door tightly.

It is already a sunny noon outside.

Standing at the door of the club, Zuo Dian raised his head and took another sip from the wine bottle. Zuo Qinglan's head hurt: "Have you eaten yet?"

Not wanting to answer such a boring question, Zuo Dian lazily mentioned: "Take your car."

"Are you drinking on an empty stomach?" Zuo Qinglan's face turned dark, "Just wait, I'll call my siblings now."

"..."

After two seconds of silence, Zuo Dian pointed the wine bottle at the trash can next to him and threw it in empty.

Zuo Qinglan pinched the bridge of her nose, feeling angry and distressed.

After getting in the car, he threw a bag of children's snacks to Zuodian: "Hey, let's make some first. My younger siblings will buy them for the first year of junior high school."

Looking at the package of snacks, Zuo Dian tightened his lips, tore open the package obediently, and threw them into his mouth one by one.

Zuo Qinglan closed her eyes, feeling extremely helpless: "Since we know that Wang Shibiao has a son, his suicide is suspicious."

There is a relative outside who has been in prison for so many years, how could he die inexplicably?

Zuo Dian hummed without emotion.

"If Wen Runing knew about this," Zuo Qinglan said lightly, "then the implications would be huge."

Next to Wen Runing is Shan Zhihai, who belongs to the Shan family and is also Shan Tao's natal family.

Hearing this, Zuo Dian glanced at him: "Maybe I don't know."

"Even if Shan Zhihai doesn't know," Zuo Qinglan said calmly, "then Wen Runing always knows. Her brother-in-law is in prison and she has raised a nephew for so many years, so she will always understand the situation."

Zuo Dian sneered: "Not only that, but it was also very suspicious that it was said to be a kidnapping just for money."
Chapter completed!