above the point of the knife

Chapter 87 This is Your Sister-in-Law (please subscribe, ask for a monthly pass!)

"Why do you drink like this, quickly help people down..."

Wu En carried the already drunk and unconscious Zhou Sen off the carriage, and sent him to the guest room according to Bai Yulan and A Xiang's instructions.

"How much did you drink?" Bai Yulan asked with a frown.

"I don't know either. I was guarding outside and didn't go in." Wu En scratched his head and said embarrassingly.

Ah Xiang glared at Wu En, as if she was blaming him.

Wu En was even more at a loss this time, like a child who did something wrong, his face blushed, and he didn't know how to explain it.

"Okay, Ah Xiang, go to the kitchen and make a bowl of hangover soup. He's so drunk, he probably won't get better when he wakes up tomorrow morning." Bai Yulan ordered.

"Okay, sister Lan." Ah Xiang agreed and went out.

"Wuen, where did your young master go drinking today?"

"That's right, it's the 'Wu what'..." Wu En didn't know many words, and he had never been to Musashino before.

"Musashino?" Bai Yulan couldn't help being startled when she heard this, this place only caters to Japanese people, why did Zhou Sen go there for no reason, and still get so drunk?
No wonder that when she asked in the afternoon, he looked very thoughtful. There was something hidden in his heart. How could such a flirtatious and introverted man have such a heavy heart?
"Yes, yes, this is 'Musashino'." Wu En nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, go get a pot of hot water." Bai Yulan didn't ask any more questions, and asked Wu En for nothing.

"Ok."

……

"Yulan, Yulan, don't go, don't go, the two of us will have several babies..." Suddenly, Bai Yulan's arm was grabbed by a strong force.

Bai Yulan turned her head to look, and she really couldn't laugh or cry: I'm so drunk, I still don't forget to tease myself!
"let go……"

Bai Yulan tried to break Zhou Sen's hand, but found that the strength was not small, but she couldn't break it all at once. She was afraid that she would hurt her fingers by breaking it open forcefully, so she had to take a hairpin from his head and use a pointed one to remove it. That end came up on the tiger's mouth!
Under Zhou Sen's pain, he let go of his hand, and Bai Yulan also breathed a sigh of relief. If she didn't let go all night, wouldn't she have to wait here all night?
"The hot water is here."

"Help him sit up, take off his shoes, soak his feet, it will help him sober up." Bai Yulan said.

Without saying a word, Wu En put down the basin, took off the leather boots on Zhou Sen's feet, pulled off his socks, and submerged his feet in the hot water.

After soaking for four to five minutes, I saw that the skin below the ankles was red, so I lifted my feet up, dried them, and stuffed them into the bed.

"Sister Lan, the hangover soup is here, how do you drink it?"

"Come here and pinch your nose, and I'll just pour it down." Bai Yulan said very simply and rudely.

"what……"

Zhou Sen had a dream in which he was tied to a stool by the Japanese, first a tiger stool, and then poured pepper water.

That was a horrible situation. If it wasn't for his strong willpower, he might have already opened his mouth.

Later, it seemed that I couldn't take it anymore and passed out.

When he woke up, he opened his eyes and found that the roof in front of him looked familiar. This time, he did not lose his memory. Last night he drank with Saburo Shibuya and Akiyama Nosuke at "Musashino". head.

He left with the help of a waiter, and Wu En carried him into the car, and asked him where he was going...

Did he send himself to Ningxiang Pavilion?
It wasn't completely bright yet, and it was foggy outside. Zhou Sen couldn't sleep, so he got up and poured a glass of boiled water.

The boiling water in the kettle that has been left overnight has turned into warm water that is not too hot, just enough to be imported.

After drinking a large cup in one breath, my stomach felt warm and my hunger was slightly relieved.

Since ancient times, there is nothing good to say about banquets, not to mention that it is a Japanese treat, he has already prepared for the worst.

Unexpectedly, the trouble was more serious than I imagined.

Whether he is a "Russian traitor" or a "Han traitor", he will inevitably die in the end, but reality forces him to do it.

It's okay if you don't do it, you have to die now.

The Sifang Building in the southern suburbs of Bingcheng is currently short of "Malu Da" for the experiment. He doesn't even have a blood relative, and no one knows when he died, and it is even said that the body was collected.

Is he afraid of death?
Of course I am afraid, who is not afraid of death?

Saying that you are not afraid of death has a premise. No one says that you are not afraid of death in a meaningless situation.

It's not shameful to be alive, but it depends on how you live.

I can't just sit and wait for death like this, even if it is a fish, I will try my best to jump a few times before I die.

You can't even be inferior to a fish, can you?
Even if you really can't live, you have to drag a few Japanese devils to back up, and it's not in vain for you to come to this era.

Didn't they force themselves to be "traitors"? They can also respond negatively, work hard, procrastinate, and be lazy.

But in doing so, it is easy for the Japanese to see through. Whether it is Saburo Shibuya or Akiyama Nosuke, it is not easy to talk.

This trick can be used, but once it is used, it will be difficult to gain their trust. Of course, it is unrealistic to want them to completely trust themselves.

The Japanese are looking for the roster that Papa Anthony may have left behind. This thing is very important to them.

Because if this roster exists, it must be the foundation for Father Anthony to settle down, and he will never give it to anyone easily, even his adopted son is no exception.

It is also impossible to carry it with him. Since the Japanese arranged for him to carry out such a top-secret mission, they would not tell him in advance. Of course, it is impossible for him to carry the roster with him.

Therefore, it is reasonable for the Japanese to judge that the roster is in Ice City. It is unreasonable for Father Anthony to keep such confidential documents on him.

Then the most likely place to hide things must be where Anthony often stays, at home, at the company, and at the racecourse club...

What he can think of, the Japanese must also be able to think of, and if the Japanese just doubt the identity of Anthony's father, and then doubt themselves, then they only need to be screened, and there is no need to value themselves so much.

In his opinion, the reasons why the Japanese value him are very far-fetched. He is the adopted son of Father Anthony, and it is natural to inherit his career and position.

Those people who Papa Anthony arranged to lurk must recognize him as an adopted son?Even if they admit it, can't they find someone to pretend to be themselves, wouldn't it be easier to control, why bother to come forward?

Unless a little.

The Japanese can't master the method of jointing and awakening, and this method is only mastered by him. However, in the memory of the original body, there is no trace of any relationship.

Is it memory loss, or does it require a certain environment or situation to wake it up?

dong dong...

Suddenly a knock on the door woke him up from his contemplation.

"Who?"

"Brother Sen, it's me." Ah Xiang's voice came from outside the door, "Can I come in?"

"It's okay, come in."

Ah Xiang pushed the door open and came in with a tray on which was a bowl of millet porridge, corn buns and pickles.

"Sister Lan said that when a hangover wakes up the next day, it's best to eat light food that nourishes the stomach, so I boiled some millet porridge." Ah Xiang brought him the same thing, explained.

"I'll just eat it myself, and I'll ask you to bring it to me." Zhou Sen was moved.

"It's okay, I just don't know how long Brother Sen will sleep, I brought it over to take a look first." Ah Xiang pursed her lips and smiled.

"Okay, I'll eat after I wash up." Zhou Sen was not used to eating without washing his face and brushing his teeth in the morning.

"Then I'll bring you hot water?"

"No, cold water is fine, I have to be sober," Zhou Sen said.

After holding the bladder for a night, I can relax, then wash my face, brush my teeth, eat breakfast, a bowl of millet porridge, and two steamed buns. For a grown man, it is indeed a little less.

However, for Zhou Sen's stomach, it is not suitable to eat too much, it needs to be nourished and slowed down.

After breakfast, after thinking about it, this person is here, so it's not appropriate not to meet him to express his gratitude, not to mention that he also learned from Ah Xiang that Bai Yulan took care of him and drank the sober soup before leaving. The reason why he woke up early the next morning after a hangover and his head didn't hurt so much.

Lifting the door curtain, leaning against the door frame, I saw Bai Yulan embroidering flowers under the lamp, it should be something like a round fan.

"If you want to come in, come in, what are you doing with the door frame, you let the heat in my room escape." Bai Yulan gave him a sideways look.

"Last night, I drank too much. You gave me the hangover soup, right?" Zhou Sen walked by and sat down on the carpet, leaning on Bai Yulan's legs.

"You want to say, I care about you so much, do I fall in love with you?" Bai Yulan's fingers fluttered, and she quickly threaded the needle.

"I'm not that vulgar yet." Zhou Sen said lazily, "You should be afraid that if I die from drinking, such a big benefactor will fly away."

"Go to hell!" Bai Yulan raised her foot and was about to kick Zhou Sen out, but Zhou Sen had already expected Bai Yulan's violent temper and predicted her actions.

Bai Yulan's kick missed, and the needle in her hand pierced her finger. With an ouch, she cried out in pain.

Zhou Sen hurriedly reached out and grabbed Bai Yulan's stabbed finger, a bright red drop of blood came out, he opened his mouth and swallowed it without thinking.

"Zhou Sen, what are you doing..."

"Miss Xiao Xiangning, please come in. This is where my sister Lan meets guests." The door curtain was suddenly lifted, and Ah Xiang led a pretty woman in from the outside.

Seeing Zhou Sen grabbing Bai Yulan's finger, the second girl was stunned for a moment with a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth.

When Jiang Rou saw Zhou Sen, her eyes widened in shock, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her mouth to hide her inner shock at the moment.

She never expected that today, when she came here to visit Bai Yulan, she would run into Zhou Sen.

She came here without notifying in advance, so this encounter was not intentional, what does this mean...

Jiang Rou thought about it in her mind.

"Xiao Rou is here, come, let's get to know her, this is your sister-in-law!" Zhou Sen reached out to wipe his mouth, stood up, pointed at Bai Yulan and introduced.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sharp pain behind the right thigh.

(End of this chapter)