Qu Ning knew that Fu Miao was really worried about her. After all, this was Fu Bingyang's territory, so it was always better to be cautious.
So in the end the two of them went to the bathroom together.
The two of them had just entered the bathroom one after another when Fu Bingyang's voice came from outside: "Are you ready to wash up?"
Fu Miao poked her head out and saw Fu Bingyang standing at the door holding two glasses of milk, and replied: "I'll wash it right away."
After saying that, Fu Miao's eyes fell on the two glasses of milk in Fu Bingyang's hands, and asked: "Are these for me and Qu Ning?"
Fu Bingyang nodded and stretched her hands forward: "My family's habit is to drink a glass of milk every night. Xiaochen and I have already drank it. These two glasses were made by you and Qu Ning. Drink more before washing."
Fu Miao stared at the two glasses of milk in front of her, and then said, "I don't have the habit of drinking milk before going to bed."
Fu Bingyang took back a cup without forcing it: "Okay then, I'll give this cup to Qu Ning."
Fu Miao was about to refuse on behalf of Qu Ning, when Qu Ning came out, she took the glass of milk from Fu Bingyang's hand and said, "Thank you."
Fu Bingyang smiled slightly: "You're welcome, you live in my house, these are all trivial matters."
Then, Fu Bingyang signaled: "Qu Ning, drink the milk first. After you drink it, I will take the cup off and wash it. You can wash up early and go to bed. It's very late."
It's really late.
Qu Ning glanced at the glass of milk in her hand: "Xiaochen should be waiting for you. You go and rest early. I'll just take it out and wash it myself after I drink it."
Fu Bingyang said: "Xiaochen fell asleep."
Qu Ning pursed her lips.
Fu Bingyang smiled: "Why would I let you do this little thing yourself? Moreover, milk gets cold easily. Drink it quickly, otherwise it will be bad if it gets cold."
"...Okay then." Qu Ning picked up the milk.
However, the next second, the glass of milk in his hand was taken away by Fu Miao. Fu Miao said to Fu Bingyang: "Qu Ning has been feeling uncomfortable with his stomach recently. You should know that when you feel uncomfortable with your stomach, you avoid milk the most. But you have worked hard."
I've heated up two cups, but I can't let your kindness go to waste. Qu Ning is too embarrassed to refuse your kindness, so I have to force it out."
After saying that, Fu Miao drank the glass of milk he brought from Qu Ning in front of Fu Bingyang.
After finishing the drink, Fu Miao returned the empty cup to Fu Bingyang: "Okay."
Fu Bingyang took the empty cup, looked at Qu Ning aside, and said in an apologetic tone: "I didn't know that your stomach is not feeling well today. By the way, honey water is good for the stomach. How about I go and make you a cup of honey water?"
"
Without waiting for Qu Ning to refuse, Fu Miao said directly: "No need."
Fu Bingyang curled her lips: "Okay then, I'll go down and you guys can rest early."
After Fu Bingyang left, Fu Miao also breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her hands and put her hands on her hips: "It's really annoying."
"Fu Miao." Qu Ning shouted.
Fu Miao turned to look at Qu Ning: "Huh?"
Qu Ning's expression was a little mixed. She pulled Fu Miao into the bathroom and said, "You were worried that Fu Bingyang had bad intentions, so you didn't drink the milk, but the cup just now..."
Fu Miao licked her mouth and said inexplicably: "It's quite fresh."
Qu Ning was confused: "Huh?"
The next second, Fu Miao turned on the faucet and dug his throat with his fingers: "Ugh..."
Qu Ning raised her hand and patted Fu Miao's back: "Don't pick so roughly."
In the end, Fu Miao picked her throat until her eyes were red, and she didn't spit out a drop of the glass of milk. She asked Qu Ning with a nervous look on her face: "What do you think...Fu Bingyang would put in it?"
"I don't know if Fu Bingyang put anything in it, I'm just curious..." Qu Ning approached Fu Miao and asked, "Why did you drink it?"
Fu Miao looked ugly and avoided Qu Ning's gaze: "I suddenly want to drink milk."
Qu Ning: "You also gave me a good excuse."
Fu Miao: "I'm really greedy."
Qu Ning: "Then what are you vomiting now?"
Fu Miao stopped talking and continued to dig at his throat with his fingers.
While patting Fu Miao's back, Qu Ning said, "Actually, I don't know how to drink that glass of milk. I was going to let it slip by mistake. I never thought you would be so fast and snatch it away from me in one go."
Fu Miao pushed Qu Ning's hand away: "Forget it, I've already drank it. When you go to bed later, you should sleep lightly. If something goes wrong with me, if I have convulsions or foaming at the mouth, you have to hurry up."
Call me an ambulance."
Qu Ning couldn't laugh or cry: "It shouldn't happen, if Fu Bingyang really dares to do something, unless she is crazy."
Fu Miao reminded Qu Ning: "Don't underestimate Fu Bingyang, she is a ruthless person."
Qu Ning's raised lips narrowed.
After washing up, the two went back to the room to sleep.
Qu Ning didn't quite recognize the bed, but Fu Miao did. Qu Ning knew this.
But something was strange tonight. Fu Miao actually fell asleep on the bed?
Qu Ning was holding on to some luck, thinking that Fu Bingyang would not be bold enough to deliberately stay her here tonight in order to murder her.
But when she called several times but failed to wake Fu Miao up, Qu Ning realized the seriousness of the matter.
There's really something wrong with that glass of milk.
Fu Bingyang is serious!
Qu Ning immediately turned over from Fu Miao and took the cell phone on the bedside to dial for help. However, as soon as her hand touched the cell phone, there was movement from the door that was obviously locked.
It was a dark night, and there was a window connected to the door. The moonlight reflected through the light curtains, and Qu Ning could vaguely see a tall figure at the door.
It is the figure of a man.
Now Qu Ning's heart was in her throat. While unlocking her phone, she pushed the sleeping Fu Miao: "Wake up, wake up Fu Miao, Fu..."
There was a click.
The door's lock was unlocked.
Qu Ning was so frightened that she shook her newly unlocked phone.
It was a locked door, but it was opened from the outside. Qu Ning quickly realized that the lock cylinder had been replaced in advance...
Thinking of what she was going to face next, Qu Ning felt her scalp numb. She couldn't sit still and waited, so she immediately picked up her phone and found the dial number to make a call.
But at this time, the door had been pushed open, and Qu Ning immediately put down the phone, then lay down and pulled up the quilt, pretending to be asleep.
If she doesn't do this, she will die faster.
Qu Ning tightly closed her eyes. The moment the lights came on, Qu Ning's heart trembled and the eyes under his eyelids rolled.
The footsteps coming in were very shallow, and they were obviously deliberately light steps. Gradually, the gentle footsteps got closer and closer to her.
Qu Ning could feel the footsteps approaching her.
This Fu Bingyang really came for her.
But it's okay, if he comes to her, Fu Miao will be safe.
The footsteps stopped beside her bed, and Qu Ning's heart was in her throat. If someone came to kill her directly, she might not even have a chance to hide.
Feeling that the person was leaning towards her, Qu Ning opened her eyes suddenly——
