Luo Fukuan ignored her, but took her mobile phone, opened the video again, checked the date on it, and found that it was the scene when he and Li Dongmei were fooling around at the Xitian Club most recently.
That day... what did you do?
Luo Fukuan thought carefully, and then finally remembered that he had a dinner at the Xitian Club that night. After drinking and eating, he drank a little too much. He was dizzy and did not go home. He stayed directly at the Xitian Club.
But he couldn't fall asleep no matter how much he thought about it, so he called Li Dongmei to warm the bed.
When Li Dongmei was about to arrive, he took out the pocket camera from his handbag, found a good position, adjusted the angle, and started recording.
After Li Dongmei came, the two of them had sex for three rounds, and they didn't stop until about four o'clock in the morning. The middle-aged Luo Fukuan was exhausted and turned into a pig after the sex. He had no mental or physical strength to take care of the camera.
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The next day, he slept until nearly ten o'clock in the morning. Luo Fukuan was woken up by a phone call. The director of the Provincial People's Hospital asked him why he hadn't arrived at the meeting venue of the Health Department. Luo Fukuan then remembered that he had an extremely important meeting. Time was tight, what?
I didn't care and hurried to attend the meeting.
Since that day, he seemed to have never seen his pocket camera again.
It seems that his camera was left in the private room of Xitian Club, and then someone picked it up. He saw the contents inside, so he used it to threaten himself.
This is undoubtedly what happened. But the person who picked up the camera was none other than Mr. Zhuang, who had been secretly spying on his every move.
After figuring out the situation, Luo Fukuan took out his cell phone again, but before dialing, he saw Li Dongmei still crying there. In the past, her face looked quite comfortable in bed, but now it looked particularly unpleasant, and she felt irritated.
He immediately yelled and cursed: "Cry, cry, cry!"
Li Dongmei looked at him angrily and resentfully, still crying, but she no longer made any sound.
Some women must be coaxed. But they must not be coaxed all the time, otherwise they will become arrogant. Luo Fukuan thought that Li Dongmei was such a woman, so he ignored her and dialed Mr. Zhuang again.
As soon as the call was connected, Mr. Zhuang first asked: "Dean Luo, what exactly happened?"
Luo Fukuan said: "Sir, didn't I go to your Xitian Club a few days ago?"
Mr. Zhuang said: "Yes, you drank a little too much that day, so I asked someone to send you up."
Luo Fukuan said: "Then I left in a hurry the next day and left my camera in the room. Was it taken away by your Xitian Club employees?"
Mr. Zhuang said: "Probably not!"
Luo Fukuan said: "Don't say it should be, is it yes or no?"
Mr. Zhuang said: "I really can't be sure about this. Although I have extremely strict requirements for the employees below, people's hearts are unpredictable, and it's hard to guarantee that there will be some people with whimsical ideas... No, no, absolutely not!"
Luo Fukuan said: "Are you sure?"
Mr. Zhuang said: "Yes, I can be sure, because not long after you left that day, before you had time to clean up, someone else moved in."
Luo Fukuan asked: "Who is this person?"
Mr. Zhuang answered the question: "Dean Luo, do you remember my Japanese friend Chie Yoshizawa?"
Luo Fukuan was made very impatient. I was asking something, but you gave me an answer! But in order to solve this matter, he could only endure it and said: "Of course you remember, isn't she sick? Not only did I arrange
Experts examined her and later personally arranged for her to be hospitalized in our hospital."
Mr. Zhuang said: "Before I asked you to send a doctor that day, someone had already come to see Chie Yoshizawa. At that time, Chie Yoshizawa lived next door to you. After the man treated Chie Yoshizawa, he went directly to the hospital.
Your room was cleaned up. Your room hadn’t been tidied up at that time!”
Luo Fukuan accused: "Since you didn't clean it up, why did you let him live in it?"
Mr. Zhuang said: "The manager of our club wants to change his room. After all, your room has not been tidied up yet, but he insists on resting there. He said it is right next door, so it is more convenient for him to diagnose and treat Chie Yoshizawa. He can be there at any time."
He's on call. The manager of the club has no choice but to let him go."
Luo Fukuan asked: "What happened next?"
Mr. Zhuang said: "Later, because the treatment had no effect and he had a conflict with Chie Yoshizawa, he left."
Luo Fukuan said: "In other words, he took away my camera?"
Mr. Zhuang said: "I'm not sure, I can only say that it is possible. After all, I have never seen that camera!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Fukuan quickly asked: "What is that person's name? What does he do? Where is he now?"
Mr. Zhuang said: "His name is Lin Hao, he is a village doctor in Shikeng Village."
Luo Fukuan felt that the name seemed familiar: "Lin Hao?"
Li Dongmei was shocked when she heard Lin Hao's name, because she remembered this name and this person. It was this guy who made her lose face, so she hurriedly interjected: "This matter has something to do with Lin Hao?"
Luo Fukuan hurriedly covered the receiver and said to Li Dongmei: "Mr. Zhuang suspected that Lin Hao had taken away the camera."
Li Dongmei gritted her teeth and said, "Ask Lin Hao if he is a doctor from the People's Hospital of Mingzhu District!"
Luo Fukuan then asked Mr. Zhuang on the other end of the phone, "Is he also a doctor at Mingzhu District People's Hospital?"
Mr. Zhuang said: "Yes, he still has this identity. Although he is young, he seems to have pretty good medical skills. Many people come to him for treatment."
Luo Fukuan didn't care at all about Lin Hao's medical skills. To say that his medical skills were good, the Provincial People's Medical University had doctors with superb medical skills! What he cared about was whether this guy took away his camera. When Mr. Zhuang said yes, he went to Li Dongmei
nodded.
Li Dongmei immediately grabbed the phone and asked Mr. Zhuang: "Did Lin Hao send the video?"
"I'm not sure about this!" Mr. Zhuang replied, pretending to be deaf, and then said ambiguously: "But Dean Luo said that a camera was left in the room. I think it was probably Lin Hao who took it away."
When Li Dongmei heard this, she glared at Luo Fukuan angrily. You old fool, you will never die. If you said you were secretly filming, then you were secretly filming. Why did you forget to take away something as important as the camera? Aren't you seeking death? And you're seeking death yourself.
Forget it, he still took me with him.
Luo Fukuan knew that he had caused this trouble, so he did not dare to get angry even when Li Dongmei stared at him.
Mr. Zhuang on the other end of the phone paused for a moment and then said: "In this way, I will send you a surveillance video of the corridor in a moment. Please confirm whether the Lin Hao I am talking about is the Lin Hao you recognize. Don't make a mistake.
People."
After hanging up the phone, about five minutes later, Luo Fukuan received a video on WeChat.
Luo Fukuan quickly opened it and saw that it was a surveillance video from the corridor of the Xitian Club. A young man was walking into one of the rooms, and that room was undoubtedly the room where Luo Fukuan and Li Dongmei were fooling around. The time also happened to be after they fooled around.
The next day. But I could only see the young man’s back, but couldn’t see his face clearly.
The video continued to play, then the screen jumped, the door opened again, and a young man walked out of the room.
The two people quickly opened their eyes and checked the video carefully to confirm whether this person was Lin Hao. However, the young man in the video was wearing a hat and a collar, so his face could not be seen clearly.