After the Stand-in Shou Faked His Death

"Brother Zheng." Qin Zhou was about to laugh angrily, "I said I would not accompany you."

Zheng Hongkai put the scented candles on the bedside table, walked over, and said unhurriedly, "It's all been played by President Yuan, what are you pretending to be?"

"You have a grandma at home, don't you think about your grandma?"

"It costs a lot of money to treat the elderly, can you afford it?"

Qin Zhou was silent for a while after hearing this.

He really can't afford grandma's medical bills.

When Zheng Hongkai saw Qin Zhou like this, he thought that Qin Zhou was persuaded by himself.

"Anyway, be more obedient." Zheng Hongkai continued to persuade, "If you serve him well, the benefits will be indispensable."

Qin Zhou still didn't speak, he just curled up on the bed and his breathing became more and more rough.

Zheng Hongkai took another **** uniform and threw it on the bed, and said, "You change your clothes first, the little boss is still playing, and he will come directly when the time comes."

Qin Zhou propped himself up a little, slowly raised his hand, picked up the **** clothes, and found that it was a set of male servant clothes.

The valet's fabric is pitiful, and it comes with a pair of thongs.

Zheng Hongkai also turned around, ready to wait for Qin Zhou to change his clothes.

Zheng Hongkai came to the side, listened to the rustling voice behind him, took out his mobile phone again, and checked the news.

And just when Zheng Hongkai was about to reply to the news, a sudden force came from the back of his head, and a sharp pain came.

"Qin Zhou!" Zheng Hongkai clutched the back of his head and turned his head quickly.

However, Zheng Hongkai just turned his head when suddenly his vision was dark and his head was covered.

Qin Zhou directly put the **** uniform on Zheng Hongkai's head, kicked the opponent with almost all his strength, and ran to the door without waiting for the opponent to react.

Zheng Hongkai clutched his lower body, and was suddenly unable to straighten his body in pain, and hurriedly held on to the table to stabilize his body.

Zheng Hongkai turned his head and saw that Qin Zhou was about to run away, he roared, "Come back!"

Qin Zhou had already pushed open the door, came to the corridor, supported the wall, and stumbled forward.

It was quiet in the hallway, no one was around.

It was getting hotter and hotter, Qin Zhou tugged at his clothes irritably and opened his neckline a bit.

His head was still dizzy, and Qin Zhou leaned against the wall, feeling a little weak.

But he didn't dare to stop, for fear that the agent would come over.

Qin Zhou continued to walk forward, aimlessly, thinking about leaving here.

It's just that this floor is so big that you can't even find an elevator.

There just happened to be a bathroom in front, and Qin Zhou hid in it.

Qin Zhou rushed to the sink and quickly washed his face with cold water, feeling his brain a little awake.

Qin Zhou leaned against the wall, took out his mobile phone, and saw many missed calls from Jiang Lin on the mobile phone.

Qin Zhou called back quickly, and the call was quickly connected.

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Lin said, "Brother Zhou, I'm already here, where are you? I just called Sister Su Su, but Sister Su Su said she was separated from you..."

On the phone, Jiang Lin was chattering.

It's just that Qin Zhou has been unable to concentrate, and he can't even hear what Jiang Lin said.

Qin Zhou gasped and said, "Jiang Lin, take me to the hospital..."

Jiang Lin noticed something was wrong, and quickly asked, "Brother Zhou, what's wrong?"

"I was drugged." Qin Zhou leaned against the wall, slipped down weakly, sat on the ground, and repeated: "Send me to the hospital..."

When Jiang Lin heard this, he became anxious, "Brother Zhou, where are you!"

Qin Zhou leaned against the wall weakly and whispered, "It seems to be the twelfth floor... I'm in the bathroom..."

"Okay!" Jiang Lin hurriedly walked towards the elevator and said, "Brother Zhou, don't hang up! I'm coming now!"

Qin Zhou responded and didn't hang up.

It's just that the heat on his body suddenly came out again, and Qin Zhou was a little dazed for a while.

When was he drugged?

He didn't leave his seat during the dinner party, and he also paid attention to the glass when drinking.

But even so, he was still drugged.

Qin Zhou recalled, and suddenly thought that when he was at the dining table before, the manager had gone to get the tissue on the table, which blocked his view at that time.

It is estimated that the agent put the medicine in his bowl when he took the tissue.

Qin Zhou closed his eyes and bit his wrist hard to stay awake.

On the phone, Jiang Lin hurriedly shouted, "Brother Zhou! I'm on the twelfth floor! Just hold on, I'm here!"

Qin Zhou sat on the ground with his eyes closed, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The phone slipped from the palm of his hand, Qin Zhou couldn't help but tore his clothes off a little, curled up into a ball, his eyes reddened by the lust.

"Brother Zhou!" Jiang Lin shouted on the phone, "Brother Zhou, which bathroom are you in? Are there any signs around?"

Jiang Lin had already reached the twelfth floor and looked for it in the corridor.

But no one answered the phone, only faint breathing could be heard.

Jiang Lin panicked for a while, and hurriedly said, "Brother Zhou! Can you hear me?"

Still no answer on the phone.

The twelfth floor was too big, and Jiang Lin didn't know which bathroom Qin Zhou was in, so he shouted in the corridor.

"Brother Zhou—"

Jiang Lin looked everywhere for a bathroom.

It's just that he was not very lucky. He searched several bathrooms in a row, but no one was there.

Jiang Lin had given up on the phone, and continued to shout in the corridor, "Brother Zhou—"

And just as Jiang Lin passed the activity room, the door next to him opened.

A young man stuck his head out and shouted, "Jiang Lin?"

Jiang Lin looked back and recognized that this person was from the Qi family.

And that son-in-law also smiled: "It's really you, I'll just say how to hear your voice."

Qi Shao came over, took Jiang Lin's shoulders, and asked, "Would you like to come in and play?"

"No, no, I'll find someone." Jiang Lin quickly waved his hand.

"Who are you looking for? Young Master He?" Qi Shao looked over in surprise, "We have packed this floor today."

"Packed?" Jiang Lin was taken aback, "But my friend said it was on the twelfth floor..."

"Which friend? Do you know me?" Qi Shao smiled, "I called this floor, there is no one else."

Jiang Lin was in a hurry to find someone, and hurriedly said, "Then I'll go to another place to look."

After speaking, Jiang Lin turned around and looked for it in the corridor again.

"Brother Zhou—Brother Zhou—"

Jiang Lin shouted several times, and then simply came to the elevator, ready to go to the first floor to adjust the monitoring.

At the same time, in the bathroom not far from the activity room, Qin Zhou opened his eyes.

He seemed to hear Jiang Lin's voice...

Qin Zhou propped up his body, but the emotional tide of his body surged up, and the numb itching was running around in his body.

Qin Zhou groaned suddenly, almost holding his last breath, got up and walked to the corridor outside.

As long as he goes out, he can see Jiang Lin...

Qin Zhou held the phone and wanted to talk to Jiang Lin. It's just that Qin Zhou just picked up the phone when he accidentally touched the hang up button and the call ended.

Qin Zhou wanted to call back again, but his vision became a little blurry, and he couldn't concentrate at all, and he couldn't even read the fonts on the phone screen.

Qin Zhou leaned against the wall and walked slowly step by step.

The voice he just heard seemed to be here...

Qin Zhou moved slowly, but his body became heavier and heavier, and he could no longer walk.

Qin Zhou had to lean against the wall and stop to rest first.

Twelfth floor, in the activity room.

Qi Shao returned to the game table and said to the man next to him: "He Shao, I just met Jiang Lin."

He Yang casually played with a chip and responded.

"He seems to be looking for a friend, and I don't know who he is looking for, but he found the twelfth floor..." Qi Shao couldn't help shaking his head and asked again, "Is He still playing?"

He Yang didn't have much interest, so he put down his chips and leaned back in the chair lazily, "I'm not playing anymore."

Just then, a young boy dressed as a servant came over and prepared to pour wine for the guests at the gaming table.

The little boy slammed into He Yang's arms with a wine glass, and the wine glass in his hand accidentally fell on He Yang's shirt.

"I'm sorry..." The little boy quickly bowed his head and apologized, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped it on He Yang's chest.

But after wiping, the movements of the little boy's hands were a little dishonest. He touched the button of the man's shirt, as if he was about to unbutton it.

He Yang frowned, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and pushed him away mercilessly, "Don't touch me."

The little boy took a few steps back, looking at the man with some grievances, his eyes were wet, and he looked pitiful.

But He Yang didn't even look at the other party, he just looked down at his soiled shirt, looking unhappy.

He Yang immediately got up and walked towards the door, as if he was about to leave.

Qi Shao glanced at the little boy on the ground and said coldly, "I won't use it next time."

"I'm sorry I'm sorry..." The little boy knelt on the ground and quickly apologized to Qi Shao.

Qi Shao didn't pay any attention to the little star on the ground, took the wine glass, and drank it unhurriedly.

A young man next to him said suddenly, "Mr. Qi, what's the matter with you? Two little boys came to harass Young Master He today."

Qi Shao sighed: "These little stars are going crazy when they want to climb the bed, even He Shao dares to touch porcelain..."

"I see, even if someone stripped naked and climbed the bed, Young Master He wouldn't care..."

"Definitely ignore it, who doesn't know that Young Master He is the most annoying little star who climbs the bed..."

Several sons and brothers murmured softly.

And He Yang had come to the door and opened the door.

But just as the door opened, a figure fell from the door and slammed into He Yang's arms.

On the other side of the gaming table, several young masters also saw this scene, and they were not surprised by this method of talking up.

"Hey, why is there another one who throws a hug..."

"Young Master He is still very attractive."

"It's a pity, Young Master He doesn't take pity on fragrance and jade."

A group of young masters looked at the door with great interest, as if watching the excitement.

Everyone is waiting.

Waiting for the man to push the little star away.

And the cold-faced man did stretch out his hand and pulled the person in his arms away a little.

But in the next second, the man picked up the little star.

The man's movements were very careful, as if he was holding a lost and found treasure, he turned and left.

In the corridor, He Yang held the person in his arms and walked forward.

Qin Zhou leaned on the man's chest, his fingertips tightly grasped the man's arm, and said, "please Mr. He take me to the hospital..."

Qin Zhou's voice still sounded weak, almost exhausted.

He Yang lowered his head and glanced at the young man in his arms.

There was still an unnatural flush on the young man's face, his eyes were wet, and the collar of his shirt had been torn open, looking very embarrassed.

He Yang didn't speak, just carried the young man to the suite and put the young man on the bed.

Qin Zhou refused to lie down, propped himself up, and said, "Mr. He, borrow the bathroom, I'll just take a cold shower..."

But before Qin Zhou could get up, he was pushed back to the bed by the man.

He Yang stood by the bed, slowly loosening his tie.

Qin Zhou glanced at the man beside the bed, but still took out his mobile phone. Taking advantage of the fact that his brain was still relatively clear, he quickly called Jiang Lin.

As soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Lin's voice came over.

"Brother Zhou! Where are you! I was just about to adjust the monitoring!"

Qin Zhou replied, "I just met Mr. He."

"Ah?" Jiang Lin was stunned.

Qin Zhou said again: "Come pick me up and take me to the hospital."

"Okay!" Jiang Lin responded quickly and asked again, "Which room are you in, Brother Zhou! I'll come over now!"

However, before Qin Zhou could answer, the phone was taken away.

He Yang took the phone and said coldly, "You don't need to come here—"

After speaking, He Yang hung up the phone directly.

Qin Zhou lay on the bed and said, "Mr. He, I'm being drugged now."

"But you don't send me to the hospital, and don't let Jiang Lin come to pick me up..."

Having said that, Qin Zhou paused for a while, and then continued: "I don't mind one-night love, let's see if Mr. He would mind."

He Yang still didn't make a sound, threw the tie aside, leaned over and pressed it, and kissed the young man's neck.

Small kisses slid all the way down the neck.

Qin Zhou closed his eyes, and because of the man's movements, he felt that the heat in his body became stronger than before.

Qin Zhou stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around the man's neck, cooperating with the man's movements.

Clothes fell off one by one on the ground, and the indoor temperature was getting higher and higher.

Suddenly thinking of something, Qin Zhou opened his eyes and reminded: "Mr. He, wear a condom."

"No." He Yang took the young man's hand and leaned over again, wanting to kiss.

It's just that He Yang just touched his lips, but the young man turned his head sideways and avoided the touch.

"Don't kiss." Qin Zhou gasped, "Just go to bed."

He Yang frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, touched the corner of the youth's eye with his fingertips, and rubbed lightly.

Those beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with water mist, and they were full of lust.

He Yang leaned over, kissed the corner of his eye, and whispered, "Yanyan."

Qin Zhou closed his eyes and ignored it.

"Yanyan... Yanyan..." the man shouted over and over again, kissing the young man's face.

Gradually, the man kissed the corner of his mouth and stuck out his tongue again, wanting to go deeper.

But Qin Zhou still avoided it, raised his hand slightly, and put his fingertips on the man's chest.

Qin Zhou raised his head, looked at the man on him, and laughed.

"Mr. He, it's just love for one night."

"Don't kiss."