Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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After hearing the system's warning, Song Yong and a turn over quickly subdued Zhou Rong.

The surprise on Zhou Rong's face was not concealed, even with a smile: "I didn't expect to see you for a while. Your skills have improved so much. Let go of me, just now I am a little emotional, and I have calmed down now. "

Song Zhenghe raised his eyebrows. In fact, after seeing Zhou Rong for the first time, he knew that the original owner was so miserable in the book. It is really not an injustice. Zhou Rong's rank is not comparable to the original owner. Ignore the original owner. The value of its own force, only the intelligence quotient and the scheming, can not catch up with Zhou Rong.

Later, in just half an hour of communication, Song Yehe and Zhou Rong were more certain about the unpredictability of Zhou Rong. This is a man with a deep mind and an unhappy mood. If he did not like Lu Chao, and did it for him With so many stupid things, it will never be something in the pool.

Love is the most **** variable that Song Yonghe has ever seen since he came to this world. Whether it is Lu Chao, Song Jiani, Zhou Rong, or even Zhou Nan Yu Yan, they are dominated by this feeling and do many things, and most of them are not good.

Zhou Rong's voice was lowered: "I heard you say that Lu Chao was really excited when he knew what I liked about him, but he was dead. I ca n’t lose a good brother again if I am excited. Can't forgive me? "

Song Yanhe looked down and saw that he looked slightly lonely and lonely, his eyes flashed slightly, and before he could say anything, he listened to Song Jiani loudly, "Don't believe him, brother and brother! He already planned Vicious to you! He always wanted to avenge Lu Chao! "

"Oh?" Zhou Rong asked, "How can I get revenge? What you say is like a maggot in my heart, but how do you plan to do it, and what are you doing?" You know what I'm going to do? Don't you want to kill Song Yunhe, so you conspired with me? "

Song Jiani's face changed, she subconsciously looked at Song Xihe, opened her mouth to explain, but under Zhou Rong's vaguely stunned line, her throat seemed to be blocked, and she could not speak.

"Today you must somehow follow me and Yunhe to drink in. I felt weird. You didn't like to play with me and Lu Chao when you were young. You used to drink a few of you before, so why did you come today? "Zhou Rong said:" And I said that there are others coming. Why are you so nervous? Is it because you have any plans, you are afraid that you will not be able to proceed when you come? If you really want to doubt, I am more suspicious. You love to hate peace because you love it. "

Every word of Zhou Rong stepped on the idea of ​​what Song Jiani had done, which not only shifted her eyes, but also dispelled Song Yunhe's doubts a little, and directed all doubts to Song Jianni, even for Song Yan. Putting a thorn in my heart, the final inference seems impossible, but if you think about it, you will find it logical and the character of Song Jiani.

If Song Yihe had not read the original work and did not know what had happened in the book, or that the original owner was standing here at this time, he might have been confused by the words of Zhou Rong.

After all, in the book, Song Jiani really did irreparable things to the original owner because of her love and hate, so this thing sounds impossible, in fact, it is most likely to happen.

[After my data analysis, Zhou Rong's danger value has reached b +, you must be careful. 】

"I didn't ..." Song Jiani wanted to refute, but what Zhou Rong said was actually what she wanted to do before, so the tone sounded with some weakness and guilty conscience: "Hey and brother, you believe me, I really No. "

"You look at Song Yunhe's eyes and tell him if you have." Zhou Rong said with a lip. "You are talking, but you do n’t even dare to look at Song Yunhe. This kind of guilty tone proves that I just said everything. Is right. "

Song Jiani bit her lip and looked nervously at Song Yanhe's eyes, but she couldn't say what she denied, but her face paled slightly. "You and my brother ... you believe me, I really ..."

Song Yanhe raised her jaw, interrupted Song Jiani's words, and said to her, "Don't talk first, take off your skirt belt."

When she heard Song Yan and the first half of the sentence, Song Jianni red-eyed instantly, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, her face was stained with pink: "Belt of the skirt? Untie it ...?"

Song Yan and his head: "Untie it and throw it to me."

Song Jiani didn't respond, but Zhou Rong's face finally changed: "Brothers who have been for so many years, do you believe Song Jiani doesn't believe me?"

"I believe there is something wrong with her." Song Yan and his legs lifted up the belt thrown by Song Jiani, and said lightly: "She likes me, you like Lu Chao, and just went crazy for Lu Chao, who wants to harm me Greater **** is already evident. "

"you……"

【coming! 】

Alas.

The sound of the system sounded at the same time as the knocking of the door. The three people in the box looked up at the door, and none of them said anything.

The knock on the door continued: 咚咚咚 ——

Song Jiani looked at Song Yehe, "Hey and brother, what should I do?"

Song Yonghe quickly tied Zhou Rong's hand, clasped it behind him, and lowered his voice, "Where is the thing?"

Zhou Rong had changed his calm look, and struggled to stand up: "What?"

"What you want to hurt me." Song Xun and kicked his knees, the moment he knelt down again, said: "Should still be in this private room."

Zhou Rong's complexion finally changed at this time, his calm expression was no longer, and Yin Yun's eyes locked on Song Yunhe: "You know? You already know what I'm going to do and dare to come for an appointment."

"Why don't you dare?" Song Yanhe raised an eyebrow at him and instructed Song Jiani: "Look in the booth to see if there is anything like a needle or tube."

Song Jiani nodded subconsciously, and then opened her eyes in shock after reacting: "Needle? Zhou Rong, what do you want to do!"

Bang bang ——

The knock on the door had changed from tapping to knocking, and the people outside the door seemed very anxious.

Zhou Rong opened his mouth to speak, and Song Yanhe blocked his mouth, turned to look at Song Jiani, and said, "Speak."

Song Jiani pursed her lower lip, raised the volume and said, "Who?"

There was a knock on the door, and a male voice came: "Hello madam, I heard a crash here, so come and take a look. May I help you?"

Song Jiani stunned, and did not need Song Yan and reminders, and said, "No, I just accidentally kicked the table and knocked over the wine bottle, and I will record the loss in the account."

"Ok--"

The voice outside the door gradually went away, and Song Jiani was relieved and just about to open her mouth, she saw Song Ye and raised her hand to interrupt her.

[Are people outside not leaving? 】

After he noticed that people outside took a dozen steps and stopped, the system was ready to remind Song Xunhe that he didn't expect to be preemptively said by him, and could not help asking: "How do you know? 】

[The sound insulation of the walls of private clubs is incomparable to that of the visiting cells. ] Song Zhenghe said: [The excuse is too clumsy. 】

[People outside the door did not leave, they waited outside, but because you completed the task, my restrictions prevented me from knowing who was outside and what he brought. 】

[So those poisons may not be on Zhou Rong, but on the person outside. 】

[Yes, this is possible. 】

Song Yan and her brows frowned slightly, and Song Jiani whispered, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Song Zhenghe inspected the rope tied behind Zhou Rong, and then rummaged through him, and found nothing.

"Yi and brother ... are you looking for a needle tube? How did you know that Zhou Rong had a needle tube?" Song Jiani hesitated.

Zhou Rongwenyan also looked up at Song Yanhe, who was methodically rummaging in the sofa and wine cabinet and said, "I have my own channel."

After searching for five minutes, nothing was found, and the system reminded people outside that they had started approaching here.

Sure enough, the knock at the door rang again the next time, and across the dull door, the murky voice rang again: "I'm the waiter here. The fruit tray for you has arrived. I hope you can open the door."

Hearing this voice, Song Xuan and his eyes froze slightly, something flashed in his mind.

Without waiting for the answer, people outside said loudly, "Please open the door!"

Song Kun and his frown frowned, holding a wine bottle upside down in his hand, stood by the door, and said to Song Jiani: "Open the door."

Song Jiani glanced at Song Ye and the wine bottle in her hand, and bit her lower lip nervously. Then she picked up the card on the table and prepared to go to open the door. However, when she walked to the door, she heard that the door had "dropped." He was opened from the outside, and the light from the corridor was cast into the room, and a figure appeared in front of Song Jiani.

The comer saw Song Jiani standing there with a sigh of relief, and he turned to look at the bound Zhou Rong, then he walked in and said, "What's going on, how could Zhou Rong--"

The bottle smashed into the back of the person's head, and it was instantly torn apart. The wine-red wine splashed, mixed with blood and pain.

Song Xun and his legs were raised on the waistcoat of the comer. He took a few steps, and when he knelt on his head, he pressed his coffee table on his head. His **** head was even more unbearable.

"I thought I had scared you before, but I didn't expect you to learn so badly."

Song Yi and Song Jiabao picked up the back collar of Song Jiabao and lifted him to the ground. The sharp glass touched the artery of Song Jiabao's arm and looked down at him: "Since you don't want this hand, I will help you How about it? "

Song Jiabao looked at Song Yunhe in horror. The pain on his head made him speechless, but the threat on his arm made him have to say: "Don't! I really know this time, wrong, peace, I It's your brother, forgive me. "

Song Yan and his eyes slightly turned, pressing the glass of his arm to draw a bloodstain.

Song Jiabao's face was even more frightened, and he shivered and begged for mercy: "I'm really wrong, there won't be the next time, Hehe-you go to death!"

When he saw Song Jiabao's weird smile suddenly appearing, he exclaimed in his ear: "Yi and brother!"

Song Zheng turned back kindly, Zhou Rong did not know when he had broken the imprisonment, and rushed towards him with a needle in his hand. 2k novel reading network