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

Chapter 68 This really has nothing to do with me
Song Tang stopped and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Zhou Jiashu was quite disgusted with Song Tang's rigid style, as if the two of them didn't need to communicate except when something happened.

He put down the documents in his hands and said angrily: "Go and cook for me."

Song Tang frowned: "Aunt Zhang hasn't come back yet?"

Zhou Jiashu didn't agree to her, as if it was natural for her to cook.

Also, she, Song Tang, was just his pendant, so he naturally thought that she had to be grateful for providing for him.

Song Tang's eyes turned slightly, it was not difficult to feed him, not to mention that there was no one at home today... it was a perfect opportunity.

Song Tang turned around and went to the kitchen to get tomatoes and flour. Just like copying and pasting last time, he made a bowl of pimple soup in a few minutes.

She turned her head and glanced at Zhou Jiashu who was in the living room. Seeing that he hadn't noticed, she sprinkled the powder made from two sleeping pills into the bowl, then stirred it evenly with a spoon and took it out.

Zhou Jiashu frowned: "This again?"

"I can only make pimple soup and egg fried rice." Song Tang raised his eyes and said, "Didn't you also eat what I made last time?"

"..." A slightly embarrassed look flashed across Zhou Jiashu's face, then he moved his body and reached for the spoon.

After taking a mouthful of pimple soup, he turned his head and looked at Song Tang: "Are you watching me eat?"

Song Tang stood beside the coffee table with a strong sense of presence, almost staring at Zhou Jiashu as he ate. This feeling made Zhou Jiashu feel like he was carrying a thorn in his back.

Song Tang said disapprovingly: "I'm just wondering, how will you go upstairs in a while?"

If he faints downstairs, it will be difficult to carry him up.

"You eat first, and I will help you upstairs after eating." After Song Tang finished speaking, he walked straight to the corner on the other side of the sofa, no longer disturbing Zhou Jiashu, but focused on playing with his mobile phone.

Zhou Jiashu's eating movements were a little slow, but he was thinking about something in his mind.

She's not as annoying as she thought.

After Zhou Jiashu finished eating, he put down his spoon and said, "I'm done eating."

Song Tang calculated how long it would take for the sleeping pills to take effect. He went to the kitchen to wash the dirty dishes, wiped his hands and walked towards Zhou Jiashu.

Pulling his arms around her neck, Song Tang whispered: "Get up."

Zhou Jiashu supported the back of the sofa and stood up, and was supported up the stairs by Song Tang.

Zhou Jiashu went upstairs slowly. In the process, the sleeping pills gradually took effect. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his mind became a little confused.

Zhou Jiashu stopped and rubbed his eyes with his hands.

Song Tang said: "Sleepy? Then let's walk faster."

Song Tang almost carried most of Zhou Jiashu's weight on his body, and then while he was unconscious, he helped him to the study instead of the bedroom.

Zhou Jiashu was too sleepy to open his eyes at this moment. Song Tang took his hand to open the fingerprint lock of the study, then pushed the door open and went in.

Zhou Jiashu had completely closed his eyes. Song Tang helped him sit in front of the desk, then patted his shoulder and called: "Zhou Jiashu... Zhou Jiashu?"

Worried that Zhou Jiashu was pretending to sleep, Song Tang deliberately opened his eyelids and checked his pupils to make sure that he was really asleep, then he ducked down and opened the safe hidden in his desk.

The safe requires Zhou Jiashu's pupil recognition. As long as the safe is opened, evidence of his father's murder may be found.

Song Tang held Zhou Jiashu's arms with both hands and pulled him down from the chair. Just as he was about to open his eyes and open the safe, the study door suddenly opened with a creak.

"Jiashu?"

Lu Junru's voice?Song Tang froze, squatted under the desk and quietly closed the desk cabinet door.

Lu Junru heard the sound and came over, but was so frightened by Song Tang that she took a step back in reflex.

"Why are you here!"

Song Tang dragged Zhou Jiashu's head and laid him down on the ground. Then he stood up calmly and said, "Is it my turn to ask you this? This is the Zhou family, not yours."

Lu Junru looked embarrassed, but quickly regained her confidence: "Of course I can come in because Jiashu asked me to come!"

After saying that, Lu Junru ran to Zhou Jiashu and frowned: "What did you do to him!"

"What can I do to him?" Song Tang lied with his eyes open: "He suddenly fainted. I just wanted to help him back to the bedroom."

Lu Junru had disbelief written on her face, but she couldn't get hold of Song Tang, so she could only grab Zhou Jiashu's arm to help him up.

But the unconscious person was dead. Lu Junru's face turned red but she didn't pull Zhou Jiashu up: "Help me, do you want Jiashu to lie on the floor all the time?"

Song Tang took Zhou Jiashu's other arm and worked with Lu Junru to help Zhou Jiashu onto the bed in the bedroom.

Lu Junru nervously poured water and wiped Zhou Jiashu's face, but she couldn't wake him up.

"It's better to call the doctor..."

Lu Junru took out her mobile phone and was about to make a call when she heard Song Tang's sarcastic voice: "Do you think I don't exist?"

Song Tang stepped forward and opened Zhou Jiashu's eyelids, and pretended to check it: "It must be that he was too tired and fell into a deep sleep. He would wake up after sleeping for a few hours."

Lu Junru breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Tang glanced at her, turned around and walked out.

Lu Junru raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking that she was very discerning and knew how to make room for her.

Lu Junru raised the corners of her lips and sat beside Zhou Jiashu's bed with a proud look on her face. Just as she was about to reach out and touch Zhou Jiashu's face, she suddenly heard the sound of the door being locked.

Lu Junru turned around and found that Song Tang had not left, but had locked the door behind her and turned around to look at her with a look of garbage on her face.

The painful experience of being slapped by Song Tang in the office was immediately replayed. Lu Junru stood up with hair on her face and said in horror: "What do you want to do?"

"Lu Junru, was it because I was too soft last time that you still had the courage to act wild in front of me?"

Song Tang took a step forward, and Lu Junru took a step back. It wasn't until her back was against the window that she glanced out the window in fear and called Zhou Jiashu's name anxiously.

Song Tang put his hand against Lu Junru's mouth and whispered, "Don't make any noise."

Song Tang obviously had no expression, but Lu Junru had the intuition that Song Tang was crazy. It seemed that if she disobeyed, she would be torn apart by Song Tang in the next second.

Lu Junru didn't want to tremble, but she couldn't control it.

Song Tang took out a syringe from his bag and gestured with Lu Junru on her neck: "This is a needle from someone who has been exposed to AIDS. I specially reserved it for you."

Lu Junru was so frightened that she retreated, her body almost bent into an S-shape: "I'm leaving...can't I just leave!"

Song Tang was dissatisfied: "You know about the explosion in the first hospital, right?"

"That has nothing to do with me!"

"I just sent that woman back to the mountain area, and a few days later she showed up at the First City Hospital. If you hadn't been behind the scenes, how could she have gotten here without even an ID card!"

Song Tang moved the syringe in his hand forward a little: "Since you insist on harming me, it's better for me to strike first, or there will be many ghosts accompanying me on the road!"

(End of this chapter)