Unable to suppress the emotion, he stretched out his palms and held his body.
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After a long time, he was exhausted and stood under the water pipe covered in sweat.
The restlessness in the body gradually subsided, and rationality returned to the body.
Something's wrong!
Something went wrong.
The feeling just now was very similar to last night, but this time it was stronger and more urgent.
Last night, now...
What on earth did he do to cause such emotions?
Wiping his body with a bath towel, Zhuoran frowned and walked out of the bathroom in thought.
When he heard the footsteps outside the door, he thought it was Aqiang who came upstairs to look for him, walked to the door and opened it.
I saw Chen Chong opening the door of the guest room diagonally opposite.
Hearing the sound of him opening the door, Chen Chong turned his face in surprise, and after a moment, smiled at him again.
"Mr. Zhuo, originally you were in this bedroom, I thought you were still in the guest room..."
Zhuoran wiped his hair and asked, "Is something wrong?"
"I just heard from Aqiang that you didn't sleep well last night. I came upstairs to see you..." Chen Chong looked at him and said, "Your face doesn't look good. Are you okay?"
"It's nothing." Zhuoran took a breath, "Just go downstairs and wait for me."
"OK."
Chen rushed towards the opened guest room door, took a look, turned around and went downstairs.
Zhuoran returned to the door and closed the door tightly.
Turning around and walking to the bed, bending down to pick up the shirt on the bed, I suddenly remembered something.
Withdrawing his palm, he strode out of the bedroom, walked into the guest room opposite, and took the cup on the table.
There were still a few drops of residual water stains in the cup.
Looking at the cup, Zhuo Ran casually held it in his hand, took it back to his room, put it on the table and looked at it carefully.
The water in the cup was completely transparent and there was no magazine. When I smelled it, there was no special smell.
Could it be that I am too worried?
But……
Zhuo Ran kissed Chen Chong again before his eyes. When he opened the door, he was obviously a little ghostly. Moreover, why didn't he knock on the door?
Picking up the cup again, Zhuo Ran reached out to take the cell phone from the table and dialed a phone number.
"Mr. Zhuo, hello?"
A gentle female voice immediately sounded on the other end of the phone.
"I have something to ask you for help. Can you help me test something?" Zhuoran picked up the cup on the table, "I suspect there may be some drugs in some liquids."
"That's it...then I'll help you find a pharmacist I'm familiar with. He should be able to help you think of a solution."
"Okay." Zhuoran carefully put the cup back on the table, "I'm in a hurry, can you do it now?"
"Then I'll call him now and call you back later."
"OK."
Zhuoran put down his cell phone, quickly put on his clothes, carefully found the plastic bag, and sealed the cup.
At this moment, the phone started ringing again.
"I've already made contact. We can go directly to his laboratory. Can I come over to find you?"
"No, I'll come over, just wait for me!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhuoran put the phone into his pocket, looked at the cup on the table, found a box in the room, put it in, held it carefully in his hand and walked out of the room.
When passing by the guest room, he stopped again, found a similar glass from the small living room, brought it over, filled it with half a glass of water, and placed it on the table.
Then he went downstairs again.
"Mr. Zhuo!"
Aqiang and Chen Chong saw him and immediately came forward to greet him.
"Cancel the afternoon meeting, I want to go for a walk on the beach!"
