On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

Chapter 176 Who is it?
Zhou Jiashu opened his eyes hard and looked at the navigation system again.

It's at least another 10 minutes' drive to the next service area.

He frowned and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, held it in his mouth and lit it. Before he could take a puff, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open his eyes.

The car continued to drive at high speed, and Song Tang, the co-pilot, leaned against the window and showed no reaction at all.

Zhou Jiashu dozed off with his head on the steering wheel. The cigarette he lit fell weightlessly on his lap, burning him to death.

Zhou Jiashu woke up suddenly and gripped the steering wheel. He glanced at the emergency lane and realized that he needed to cross two lanes to get there.

He turned the steering wheel, but before he could cross the two lanes, sleepiness came over him again, and he gradually closed his eyes again.

When Zhou Si'ai saw Zhou Jiashu's car, he obviously wanted to cross the lane, but he hesitated to turn or overtake. If the cars next to him hadn't dodged quickly, they would have almost collided with them.

Zhou Siyi frowned, suddenly pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and stepped forward to chase the car.

Han Cong grabbed the bracelet on the roof of the car with one hand, stabilized his body and said in surprise: "Boss, if you chase us so close, we will be discovered!"

Zhou Siyi ignored it, chased after Zhou Jiashu's car, and honked the horn crazily!
"!" Zhou Jiashu, who was confused and sleepy, was frightened. He suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes with three eyelids.

At this time, he also realized his discomfort. He glanced at the tea he had drank. He bit his lip and alerted himself with pain. Then he parked the car in the emergency lane and put on the handbrake. On the steering wheel.

Zhou Si'ai parked the car behind Zhou Jiashu's car, got out of the car quickly, and rushed towards the passenger seat.

The car door is locked from the inside and cannot be opened.

Zhou Sitai leaned against the car window and took a look. Song Tang lay there motionless, unaware of the situation.

Han Cong caught up with him, and only then did he realize that something had happened.

He quickly got into the car and got a wrench. Zhou Sitai took the wrench with his backhand, walked around the front of the car and walked to the driver's side. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and smashed the window glass.

The glass shattered into cobweb shapes. Zhou Sitai used a hammer to break the window open, then tore off the window with his bare hands and reached in to unlock the door.

Over there, Han Cong opened the passenger door and checked Song Tang's breathing: "Boss, Miss Song is fine. She must have fainted."

He looked at the things around him again and saw two cups of drunk tea and a box of eaten baked glutinous rice cakes on the center console. He felt that there was something wrong with these things, so he put them away in bags.

Zhou Sihui walked back and threw the hammer aside.

Han Cong stepped aside, and Zhou Si'ai leaned in and lifted Song Tang's forehead.

The back of Song Tang's neck was leaning on his arm, his breathing was steady, his expression was calm, and he looked like he was asleep.

Zhou Silai picked Song Tang up and walked to his car.

Han Cong hesitated and said: "Boss, young master... what should I do?"

You can't just leave it on the roadside, right?

Zhou Sihuang frowned and said in disgust: "Take it with you."

What a hassle!

If it weren't for the purpose of finding out Song Tingxiao's location, Zhou Siwei would have dared to throw Zhou Jiashu on the roadside like this.

Zhou Siyi laid Song Tang across the back seat of the car.

Han Cong stood outside the car for a while with Zhou Jiashu half on his back and half on his back, thinking about where to put Zhou Jiashu.

Seeing that Zhou Sihui was occupying the back seat, he definitely couldn't put Zhou Jiashu in the back seat.

Han Cong opened the passenger door, and before he could carry Zhou Jiashu in, he was glanced at by Zhou Sihui.

"Put it in the back." Zhou Silu arranged.

"Ah?" Han Cong glanced at the back seat. Would the boss be willing to squeeze three people into one seat?
Zhou Si'ai frowned and said again: "The trunk."

Han Cong: "..." Han Cong pulled Zhou Jiashu out of the passenger seat, carried him around to the back of the car, and put him in the trunk.

When closing the trunk, Han Cong tightened his lips and twitched. After all, he was the eldest son of the Zhou family and the boss's brother. The boss didn't give him any face.

Bang, Han Cong locked the trunk to death.

Han Cong drove, found an exit to get off the highway, and then prepared to book a hotel and wait for Song Tang to wake up.

In the back seat, Zhou Sizhen was sitting on the left side, while Song Tang was lying on his side, with his head resting on Zhou Sizhen's legs.

Zhou Situ lowered his eyes and looked at her. Hearing the banging sound of Zhou Jiashu being bumped into the car as the vehicle rolled around in the trunk, Zhou Situ glanced at Song Tang.

He reached out and pulled Song Tang's head off his lap.

You deserve to be with Zhou Jiashu.

Zhou Si'ao crossed his legs and sat in a corner, far away from Song Tang.

He leaned against the car window with his chin supported on his two knuckles, looking dully at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window and thinking.

Who wants to harm Song Tang and Zhou Jiashu?
Is it the old man?
The old man may not be unaware of the cooperation between Zhou Jiashu and Song Tang, and it is not impossible that he would send someone to follow him.

But can he really be so cruel that he can even get rid of his own grandson?
Zhou Siyi thought it was impossible.

Who would that be?

Han Cong quickly drove to the booked hotel. Zhou Silao carried Song Tang to the hotel room, while Han Cong arranged Zhou Jiashu in another room.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the room. It was the inspection agency Han Cong had contacted in advance.

Han Cong handed over the packaged baked glutinous rice cakes and tea to the inspectors.

The other party said very professionally: "We have enough manpower and can get the results in two hours at most."

Sure enough, two hours later, Han Cong knocked on Zhou Sizhen's door.

Zhou Si'ai stood at the door, listening to Han Cong's report.

Han Cong: "Boss, the test results are out. Sleeping pills were put into the tea. Miss Song and the young master only fell asleep after drinking the tea. I have contacted the service area involved to arrest the person selling baked glutinous rice cakes, but The other party was an old woman and she insisted that she didn’t give any medicine.”

Zhou Silai said coldly: "Check her."

How could there be such a coincidence? If someone else poisoned her without her knowledge, Zhou Jiashu just happened to buy her things, and both cups happened to contain sleeping pills?

There is absolutely a problem.

Han Cong nodded and said, "I'll do it."

After closing the door, Zhou Siyi returned to the room.

The amount of sleeping pills in the tea was not large, and Song Tang showed signs of waking up after sleeping for two hours.

She probably had a headache. She put her hand on her forehead, blinked her eyelashes, and opened her eyes tiredly.

In a daze, her vision was not clear, and she could only see a rough outline of a tall figure standing in front of her. She frowned and said, "Zhou Jiashu, what's wrong with me?"

Hearing Song Tang call the wrong name, Zhou Sihuo's lips curled up, and a cold wave surged in his eyes.

She could actually recognize him and Zhou Jia Shu. Do they look alike?
Song Tang had already sat up, rubbing her temples with her hands. When Zhou Jiashu didn't speak, she raised her head and glanced at him again in confusion.

Seeing that it didn't matter, Song Tang took a deep breath, stepped back, and hit the soft pillow at the head of the bed with his back.

"Zhou Si'e!"

"Why are you here!" Although Song Tang didn't say this, it was written all over his face.

(End of this chapter)