Yang Zhijie trotted to the stairs to smoke.
Zhou Hengbei continued to mutter to himself.
"You failed at the crucial moment. I was counting on you to lift this Lin onto the bed. I didn't expect that all the effort would fall on me!"
After struggling to help Lin Xuan onto the bed, Zhou Hengbei turned around.
Lin Xuan reached out and took out the silver needle. He was about to insert it into Zhou Hengbei's acupuncture point, but who knew that Zhou Hengbei actually stopped.
"Let me see where to put this camera."
Zhou Hengbei talked to himself.
Lin Xuan had no choice but to pause his next action.
Camera?
I didn’t expect there was such a trick!
Zhou Hengbei walked around the bed and finally his eyes stopped at the artificial flowers on the bedside table.
If you put a camera in the fake flowers, no one will notice it unless you look carefully!
After finding a good location, Zhou Hengbei also adjusted the lighting.
Finally, an evil smile appeared on his face.
"Okay, Lin Xuan, you should be thankful."
"If it wasn't me, how could you have encountered such a good thing?"
“Chen Chuxia is destined to be mine, and besides, she won’t last long with that innocent little flower!”
Zhou Hengbei laughed unscrupulously, his face full of pride.
Just as he turned around, Zhou Hengbei was stunned.
The back of my neck felt a little cold, as if there was wind blowing across it.
Before I could figure out what was going on, I felt a sharp pain at the base of my neck.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Hengbei lost consciousness.
Lin Xuan took out the silver needle, flexed his wrist, grabbed Zhou Hengbei by the collar, and threw him onto the bed.
"Zhou Hengbei, I wish you good luck!"
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