"Sure enough, you woman escaped into my nephew's room! What...are you doing?"

As soon as the middle-aged man came in, he saw a young man and woman wearing scanty clothes. His face turned red, he blew his beard and roared at Zhu Yaoyao.

Zhu Yaoyao was stunned, it was over!

Huo Ling frowned and pulled her back...

The middle-aged man rushed over quickly, trying to catch Zhu Yaoyao, "You shameless girl, what on earth did you do to Xiaoyi?"

"Can't you see what you did...did?"

Zhu Yaoyao hid beside the man casually, her little face pressed against his muscular waist, and she was also angry, "And it's not what I did to your nephew. You have to ask what he did to me!"

"Xiaoyi?!" The middle-aged man looked at his nephew in shock.

Huo Ling frowned coldly and looked at the bed with a confused look, "Probably...that's all."

Man: "What do you mean it's just like that?"

Zhu Yaoyao also raised his head: "What do you mean it's just like that? It's really like that, okay!"

The middle-aged man turned his head instantly: "How do you behave like a girl? You seduced my nephew and you still lied about it. Are you afraid that others won't know about your scandal?"

Zhu Yaoyao's face turned dark, "I have to say it hundreds of times, it was not my initiative.

It's your good nephew who is sick!

Something was wrong with him when I ran into the room last night, okay?

He refused to take the injection and pulled out the needle. I just wanted to make him run away..."

Zhu Yaoyao almost flashed his tongue when he said this, and immediately changed his words, "No, I just want to find out what kind of poison he was poisoned by."

Middle-aged man: "You just said you wanted to run away with him, you thought I didn't hear you!"

"..."

"You took all the trouble to escape from the cell and found out that he was poisoned? Do you need to find out about going to bed?

I think you want to use a honey trap to lure Xiaoyi into bed, and then kill him to silence him.

You just have to go back and deal with that Li Beichen and his gang, right?"

"..." Damn it, it's a pity that a middle-aged man like you doesn't become a screenwriter.

Zhu Yaoyao was so angry that her lungs ached, and she was speechless and unable to explain, "Sorry, I'm not that capable yet, and I can't kill people yet!

If you are not blind, you should be able to see that my physical strength cannot kill him.

If you really don’t believe it, why don’t you ask the doctor to come in and take a look and he will know?”

Huo Ling said nothing.

But his shirtless shirt was covered in scratches.

The middle-aged man glared at Zhu Yaoyao again, worried about Xiao Yi, and shouted at the door, "Where's the doctor? Come in quickly and check the situation with Mr. Biao!"

Two doctors ran in quickly.

The carpet was strewn with women’s clothes and men’s clothes…

They stood on tiptoe and ran to Young Master Ciao with red faces. One did a trauma examination and the other did an internal medicine examination.

After the inspection, the two people reported separately.

"Master, ahem, the scratches on the young master's body were caused by the woman's fingernails, and his body has indeed experienced intense exercise... Therefore, it can be basically concluded that he and this woman have engaged in deviant behavior."

Zhu Yaoyao's little face turned red, she didn't need to check so carefully, she just wanted to die.

He glanced at Huo Ling secretly, why was he so calm and aloof, so ridiculous?

Another doctor sighed, "What a miracle."

"What miracle?" the middle-aged man was stunned.


Chapter completed!