Chapter 234: Shen Que dares to ask me for money, just throw him into the sea to feed the fish. (Additional update)
The room inspection lasted until midnight, causing complaints from passengers on the entire cruise ship.
Of course, except for Shen Que, Meng Zhiyi and his group who live in Area A.
Meng Zhiyi couldn't even imagine that Sang Xiaomian, whom she thought she had left, was now in her elder brother Meng Zhizhou's room.
On the big bed, he had already taken off Sang Xiaomian's blood-stained clothes and thrown them into the sea. Looking at the scars on her body left by the inhuman torture, Meng Zhizhou felt an indescribable pain.
Since that night, he had been looking for her for two days but couldn't find her. Today, when he was about to go find Meng Zhiyi to talk to her about something, he discovered that the door was not closed tightly.
Meng Zhizhou pushed the door open with some curiosity and saw Sang Xiaomian lying on the ground.
He couldn't describe how he felt when he saw her like that.
At that time, I had only one thought, which was not to let anything happen to her.
That's why I took him back to his room.
Sang Xiaomian was seriously injured and fell into a coma, and was still running a fever, but his clenched right hand could not be opened.
Meng Zhizhou could only use the limited medical resources in the room to disinfect the wounds on her body and then wrap them with gauze.
Then he used a towel to wipe her limbs over and over again to reduce the fever.
It was not until midnight that the noise outside stopped and Sang Xiaomian's fever finally subsided.
Meng Zhizhou stood silently beside the big bed, listening to her mumbling a few words in her sleep from time to time, all of which were about retreat and the like.
Suddenly, Sang Xiaomian seemed to have dreamed of something, called out Meng Zhizhou's name in surprise, and then woke up immediately.
"I'm here." Meng Zhizhou held her hand tightly and said softly.
Under the soft light, Sang Xiaomian's eyes were full of panic. She looked at the person in front of her for a long time with rapid breathing before she slowly came back to her senses.
"Meng Zhizhou?" She looked at the person in front of her in surprise.
"It's me."
Sang Xiaomian: "How could you..."
Before she could finish her words, she saw clearly that the place she was in was not the place where Meng Zhiyi gave her the room card.
"I brought you back here, Sang Xiaomian, shouldn't you explain to me why you ended up like this?"
Meng Zhizhou did not use a tough tone, but did not hide his concern for her at all.
Sang Xiaomian lowered her eyes, bit her lip and stopped talking immediately.
Seeing her like this, Meng Zhizhou felt powerless and angry.
But in this situation, I couldn't bear to say anything harsh to her.
The two were silent for a long time, and Meng Zhizhou spoke again: "Why did you deliberately disrupt the work I was negotiating that night?"
"I didn't mean it...it's just that when I saw you again, I...I couldn't help it..." Sang Xiaomian didn't dare to look Meng Zhizhou in the eye, and returned to her usual weak and helpless look.
"Do you think I believe you?" Meng Zhizhou said self-deprecatingly, "You let me go at first, leaving me alone waiting at the agreed place for a whole night without showing up."
"You were so cruel to abandon me then, and now you're telling me you can't help it?"
Sang Xiaomian bit her lips tightly, trying to suppress her emotions and love for Meng Zhizhou.
She lowered her head even lower, and in response to Meng Zhizhou's questioning, she could only say, "Just think of me as a fickle person."
Meng Zhizhou became even angrier at her answer.
But before I could say anything, there was a knock on the door.
"Don't make any noise." Meng Zhizhou said, then turned around and went out to open the door.
Outside the door, Meng Zhiyi was chewing a corn cob.
"Brother." When the door opened, Meng Zhiyi smiled at him with bared teeth.
When he saw her, Meng Zhizhou immediately thought of what happened that night when he was eavesdropped on, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face.
He said awkwardly, "Why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?"
Meng Zhiyi: "I just knocked on the door casually, who knew that it was so late at night and my brother was still awake."
"..." Meng Zhizhou secretly sighed and said helplessly: "Okay, if you have nothing to do, go back to sleep and don't run around."
As he said this, he prepared to close the door.
But Meng Zhi was quick to sense that something was wrong.
Meng Zhizhou has been blocking the door from the moment it was opened until now, and the door is only half open, as if he had hidden something in the house and was afraid of being discovered.
[Something is wrong, big brother, something is wrong with you. ]
[Is there a woman hiding in the house? Who is it?! ]
[Brother, brother, I didn’t expect you to be this kind of person! ]
[He's usually serious, but he's hiding a woman! ]
【See how I expose your hypocritical mask! 】
When Meng Zhizhou heard this, his heart tightened up. Before he could stop himself, Meng Zhiyi quickly slipped in from under his armpit.
"Zhi Yi!" Meng Zhizhou shouted in surprise.
But it's too late.
Meng Zhiyi went straight to the room and pushed open the bedroom door while saying, "Brother, are you hiding my sister-in-law?"
After he finished speaking, Meng Zhiyi glared at Sang Xiaomian, who was wrapped in a quilt on the bed.
Meng Zhiyi: “…”
[Good fellow, it turns out that the person was brought back by the big brother! ]
Meng Zhizhou closed the door and chased after them. While pulling Meng Zhiyi out, he said, "I'm sorry, my sister is quite naughty. I'm letting her go now."
"No need..." Sang Xiaomian looked at Meng Zhiyi with a hint of gratitude in her eyes: "No need to chase her away."
Meng Zhizhou found it a little strange, but Meng Zhiyi didn't give him a chance to think about it. She stuffed the half-eaten corn cob into his hand and ran to the bed happily.
"I remember you, the sister from that night." Meng Zhiyi said with a smile.
Sang Xiaomian's face showed a trace of embarrassment, and she whispered, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, sister."
Meng Zhiyi chuckled, turned around to look at Meng Zhizhou, and said, "Actually, you're at a loss for giving him 500 yuan. He's not worth that much."
[Scumbag, taking advantage and still asking for money! ]
[If Shen Que dares to ask me for money, I will just throw him into the sea to feed the fish. ]
Meng Zhizhou laughed angrily: "Meng Zhiyi, I am your elder brother!"
"So what?" Meng Zhiyi retorted rudely, and then continued coquettishly: "The corn is not delicious when it is cold. Go find Shen Que and ask him to give me a bowl of soup noodles."
Meng Zhizhou glanced at Sang Xiaomian lying on the bed, thinking that she had been unconscious for a long time, so he turned around and left the room without saying anything.
As soon as he left, Meng Zhiyi immediately put away her innocent look.
Asked: "Are you an undercover police officer?"
Sang Xiaomian had seen Meng Zhiyi's ferocious side when beating people, and he also knew that the girl in front of him was not as simple as she seemed.
She pursed her lips, thought for a long time, and then nodded: "I am, but I hope you don't tell your brother."
"Okay." Meng Zhiyi answered directly without hesitation.
"You don't ask why?" Sang Xiaomian was a little surprised.
Meng Zhiyi just smiled and turned to sit on a stool beside him: "You have a special identity. The fewer people know about it, the safer you will be."
After saying that, she tilted her head and looked at Sang Xiaomian with more curiosity, and asked, "But I'm still curious, how did you suddenly expose yourself?"