After arriving at the restaurant and just ordering the dishes, Yuan Wei's stomach made a discordant sound.
His face froze: "Excuse me, I have to go to the bathroom."
With that, he slipped away.
Yang Xiaoli was greatly surprised: "Boss, Brother Yuan is not trying to escape the bill, right?"
Yan Mofei raised his hand and gave her a slap on the face: "Guess, is it your herbal tea that's working?"
He ate the same thing as Yuan Wei today. The only difference was that he didn't drink the herbal tea.
Instead, Yuan Wei praised Yang Xiaoli's cooking skills, and Yang Xiaoli happily kept adding more to his pot... Finally, the whole pot of herbal tea went into Yuan Wei's stomach.
Yang Xiaoli opened her mouth and said, "Impossible? I asked a few waiters to try it for me. They all said it was delicious."
What Yang Xiaoli didn't know was that on the night she asked someone to try the herbal tea, the hotel's bathroom was always full of people.
All the waiters who drank the herbal tea had sallow complexions, as if they hadn't slept the whole night.
If she knew, she would probably give Yuan Wei first aid right now.
After the dishes were served, Yuan Wei came over and sat for two minutes. He picked up the tea in his hand and was about to toast everyone when he hurriedly put it down and ran out again.
The sight of him covering his butt with one hand and running away quickly was quite heartbreaking.
Yan Mofei looked at Yang Xiaoli, who lowered his head guiltily, pretending to be an ostrich.
"Will you dare to do it next time?"
Yang Xiaoli said in a very low voice: "Next time, I will definitely improve it. I will give it to the boss after I make sure it's done."
"Actually, boss, it's not necessarily my herbal tea."
"Look, Brother Yuan has been drinking for so long, and he's only now acting up. He must have been secretly eating something else."
Yan Mofei: ...
He raised his hand silently, and seeing that another explosion was about to explode on his head, Yang Xiaoli immediately moved his body, jumped one position, and came to Lao Song's side.
"Old Song, look at that dish. It looks delicious. The boss must like it. I can't get it."
Old Song rolled his eyes at her and silently turned the turntable on the table.
Yang Xiaoli laughed heartily: "Well, I knew it could be turned, but everyone was picking up food just now, so I was embarrassed to turn it."
"Everyone, eat more, eat more."
Old Song lifted her collar and sent her back to Yan Mofei.
Stay away from me, I don't like noise, thank you.
Yang Xiaoli had a bitter face and kept picking up food to eat.
Yan Mofei was already chatting with Yu Yang at this time.
The topics they talked about initially shifted from their roles and acting to their own lives.
Yu Yang said that his life was too boring and there was nothing interesting to talk about. That's why he entered the entertainment industry to make his life more interesting and fulfilling.
Yan Mofei said that his life was so interesting that he entered the entertainment industry to experience what everyone said was a more interesting life.
After they finished speaking, they smiled at each other.
It was the familiar gentle smile again, but it made Yan Mofei feel a chill on his back, and he felt a lot of small bumps on his back.
But the feeling of being stared at by those gay men was different from before. This time the feeling was indescribable.
It was as if countless pairs of eyes grew out from behind and stared at him.
Yuan Wei La was exhausted. He had almost finished his meal but hadn't taken a single bite. He only appeared in front of the door twice before hurriedly running into the bathroom.
Old Song went out and bought some medicine for him, which helped stop the pain for a while. He then took advantage of this time to rush him to the hospital.
Just like that, Yuan Weicheng lay on the hospital bed, extremely weak.
Yang Xiaoli squatted pitifully beside the bed. "Brother Yuan, I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to make it. I really tried it on others, and they drank it without any problems. That's why I dared to make it for the boss."
"I didn't expect you to be so exhausted."
Yuan Wei: [This is so embarrassing, so embarrassing, Xiaoli sister, please stop talking. I'm almost fainting from the stink.]
He just wants to crawl into the ground now.
It's so embarrassing. I invited everyone to dinner, but I was sent to the hospital before I even paid the bill.
In the end, Yan Mofei and the others have to take care of themselves.
The assistant had already hurried back to get him a change of clothes; the clothes he had worn before were completely unusable.
He said in a weak voice, "It's okay, don't blame yourself. No one knew this would happen."
"It's my fault too. I'm too greedy."
He drank the whole pot, otherwise he wouldn't have had diarrhea like this.
"Brother Yuan, don't worry. I will stay here and take good care of you."
"Ah? No, that's not necessary, right?"
[Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing for me to have you take care of me here?]
Yuan Wei looked at Yan Mofei for help, and Yan Mofei gave Yuan Wei a look that said he had received it, which made him feel relieved.
After Yuan Wei's assistant arrived, Yan Mofei picked up Yang Xiaoli, who was reluctant to leave, with a guilty look on his face, and clamoring to take care of Yuan Wei.
"Have a good rest, senior."
Yuan Wei looked at him gratefully, nodded, then closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep, but suddenly jumped up and went into the bathroom again with the help of his assistant.
"Boss, I should have stayed to take care of Brother Yuan."
"If you go out to get some water, can you still find your way back to the ward?"
Yang Xiaoli stopped making a fuss and sat down obediently, still looking guilty, but also with a hint of relief.
Fortunately, it was Yuan Wei who drank it. If she had given it to her boss, she would probably have cried herself to death on her hospital bed.
Listening to Yang Xiaoli's inner thoughts, Yan Mofei felt that she was not imagining that he had diarrhea, but that he had already died and she wanted to be buried alive with him.
The car drove towards the hotel, and just as it passed by, another shrill cat cry was heard.
Then there was another sound.
The three of them became alert instantly.
"Boss, is this sound exactly the same as the one I heard that day?"
"It's on the small road over there." This time, Old Song reacted faster than last time. He directly backed the car and pointed to the small road on the side.
Although I have changed hotels, the road here is somewhat similar to the previous one.
There are several small paths on the side, and then a few turns, and they are covered with green plants.
The three of them quickly got out of the car, ran inside, and saw a familiar scene.
Hanging from a tree beside the road were the bodies of two cats, their skin peeled off, revealing their bloody flesh.
His stomach was cut open, his internal organs were scattered all over the floor, and his head was fixed with wire, deeply embedded in the flesh.
Blood dripped down drop by drop. One of them looked at a few people, moved its mouth slightly, and then died.
Old Song ran back and shook his head: "This time, I didn't even see the corner of his clothes. He slipped away very quickly."
"Boss, this must have been done by the same person. It's so cruel!"
Yang Xiaoli frowned, covered his mouth, and tried hard to suppress the urge in his stomach.
"But why do they always make the final move when our car passes by?"
Yan Mofei couldn't understand.
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