As soon as Zhang Hao finished speaking, he heard the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stop. Zhang Hao reached out and hung up the phone, and then he saw Meimei in confusion walking towards him and the big bed, seemingly naked.
Zhang Hao felt as if ants were crawling all over his body, and the scene in front of him began to become blurry. Even Song Ziting's beautiful little face began to appear in front of his eyes. "Tingting, why are you here?" Zhang Hao exhaled softly.
He made a sound and stretched out his hand to touch, but was in vain. Zhang Hao shook his head and found that the person standing in front of him was not Song Ziting at all but Meimei. The little reason Zhang Hao had left allowed him to hold back and embrace Meimei.
With the impulse in her arms, she clenched the phone tightly in her hand, revealing the veins on the back of her palm.
Meimei looked at Zhang Hao's forbearing look and the mobile phone in his hand, narrowed her eyes, stepped forward quickly, and then put her arms around Zhang Hao's neck charmingly: "Mr. Zhang, don't you dislike being raped at this time?
Are you bothering me? I'll help you put away your phone!" Then he turned off his phone with a grin on his face and a glint in his eyes, and threw it on the sofa next to him. Then while Zhang Hao's medicine had begun to take effect,
When she had no strength to resist, Meimei curled her mouth, reached out and grabbed Zhang Hao's bathrobe, and began to untie Zhang Hao's bathrobe.
"Tingting..." Just when Meimei was trying her best to show her most charming side, she heard Zhang Hao underneath her faintly shout out the word Tingting. Meimei's movements paused, and her brain couldn't help but
She woke up a lot. She looked at Zhang Hao's unusually red cheeks and hot body, but she still stubbornly resisted her temptation. Meimei suddenly lost all the impulse she had just now. She raised her eyes and saw her cell phone that was still on the sofa. Meimei
Only then did I feel that something was wrong. I quickly got off Zhang Hao's body, and then quickly opened Zhang Hao's mobile phone. I found the record of the call I had just made. I screamed in my heart. I hurriedly grabbed the clothes on the ground.
Seeing that Zhang Hao's consciousness was blurred on the bed, Meimei squinted her eyes and gently blew into Zhang Hao's ear: "Zhang Hao, I will definitely get you!" Then she quickly got up and left the room.
Meimei opened the door and was immediately greeted by a man in black wearing a hat. Meimei nodded to the man and then asked in a low voice: "Are you done taking pictures?"
Seeing that the man nodded and handed her a stack of photos, Meimei took out an envelope from her pocket and handed it to the man in the hat: "After the matter is completed, the other half will be paid to you immediately!" Then the two of them
She turned around and looked at the locked door. Meimei narrowed her eyes and curled her mouth: "Let's go!" Then the two of them quickly disappeared at the door of the hotel.
Song Zikun was resting, but he didn't expect that the phone next to him suddenly rang. As soon as he answered the call, Zhang Hao said a few short and urgent words. He secretly thought that something was wrong, so he hurried to find Yu Fan. The two of them quickly
Go to Zhang Hao's residence.
When Song Zikun and Yu Fan arrived, Zhang Hao's door was closed. Song Zikun banged the door loudly several times, but when there was no response at all, he winked at Yu Fan, and the two of them started violently.
He kicked Zhang Hao's door and rushed into Zhang Hao's room. But as soon as they entered the room, they were stunned by the scene in front of them. Zhang Hao was lying almost naked on the big bed.
His face and body were extremely red, and Zhang Hao kept shouting, "Tingting...it's so hot!" "Water..." "Tingting, where are you?"
Song Zikun was the first to react. He looked up and saw Zhang Hao with an abnormally red face on the bed. He immediately understood what was going on. He took a step forward, pulled the sheet and wrapped it around Zhang Hao, then turned to face the man with a surprised face.
Yufan said: "Hurry, take him to the hospital, otherwise something may happen!" Then he and Yufan picked up Zhang Hao and rushed out the door.
In fact, Meimei did not go far, but hid in a dark place not far from the hotel. Sure enough, after a while she saw someone helping Zhang Hao into the car, and then left quickly. Meimei narrowed her eyes.
, reached out and took out the phone and dialed quickly: "Frank, I miss you so much. Do you have time for us to talk? I think I have what you want, we might as well make a good deal."
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"Meimei, you are really a smart little fox. No wonder you all like to use vixen to talk about women. It seems that I have found the right person. You are really a charming little fox. My soul has been taken away by you.
Now!" A voice speaking in broken Chinese came over the phone, "You can come over to my place now, I'm always welcome!" the man said, quickly giving the address.
Meimei hung up the phone, flipped the photo in her hand, then quickly got into the car parked not far away and disappeared into the night.
Song Zikun and Yu Fan drove a car and quickly sent Zhang Hao to the hospital. After examination, the doctor determined that Zhang Hao had been drugged. Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time and there was no accident. The doctor gave Zhang Hao simple treatment.
, as long as Zhang Hao regains consciousness, he can be discharged from the hospital.
Song Zikun and Yu Fan thanked the doctor and saw that the redness on Zhang Hao's face and body had gone away, but was now a little pale, and his face was a little solemn. Song Zikun turned to look at Yu Fan: "Fan, can you find out?
Who did it?"
"It's not difficult, I just wonder if Haozi is willing for us to intervene in this matter?" Yufan looked at Zhang Hao on the hospital bed and said worriedly.
Song Zikun nodded, reached out and patted Yu Fan on the shoulder, and said no more.
"Water..." Just as Song Zikun and Yu Fan were thinking solemnly, Zhang Hao on the bed suddenly moved and opened his eyes, making a weak sound from his mouth.
Song Zikun and Yu Fan couldn't help but be overjoyed and turned to look at Zhang Hao. Yu Fan stood up and hurriedly poured water, while Song Zikun watched Zhang Hao open his eyes, struggled to sit up, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Hao up.
Leaning on the bedside: "Are you awake?"
"Why am I in the hospital?" Zhang Hao raised his head and saw the white walls and the Lysol in his nose, and frowned slightly.
"If you weren't here, I don't know what you would do!" Yu Fan joked as he came back with a glass of water.
Zhang Hao reached out to take the water glass and took a sip. His throat felt much better. His brain began to recover slowly. He couldn't help but realize what happened before he fell into coma. However, when he thought of Song Zikun and Yu Fan, he probably saw his embarrassment.
I couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, so I opened my mouth and asked cautiously: "I...I didn't do anything, did I?"
"It's nothing..." Seeing Zhang Hao's nervous look, Yu Fan couldn't help but want to tease him, so he deliberately tried to make a fool of himself, "It's nothing, it's just that when someone was in a coma, he kept saying something
He shouted Tingting...Tingting's...Hey, Kunzi, did I hear it right..."
"Ahem..." Zhang Hao just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the first half of Yu Fan's sentence, but he didn't expect that the second half of the sentence made him choke out all the water he just drank: "Fan, I haven't moved my muscles for a while.
I've been itching lately..." As he spoke, Zhang Hao deliberately clenched his fists and cracked his fingers. But thinking of Yu Fan's words, Zhang Hao couldn't help but pause in his heart: "Damn it, why do I keep calling that girl?