Falling tonight

Brother Shui's rage faded instantly when he saw the tears in Zhao Rou's eyes, but his face was still ugly, and he gritted his teeth and did not respond.

Zhao Rou glanced at the person next to her and added timidly, "There are too many people here. I have never been to a place with such a scene, and the wine is too strong to spit out. Brother Shui, why don't you take me with you?" Go to your place and let’s drink alone, okay?”

"To where I live?"

Before Brother Shui could react, other men beside him were whistling.

"Brother Shui, this girl is hinting at you!"

"This beauty looks serious, but I didn't expect her to be so eager!"

"Brother Shui, why are you hesitating? Hurry up and take the girl!"

Brother Shui's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard their teasing.

The anger on his body completely faded away, a smile appeared on his face again, and lust gradually appeared in Zhao Rou's eyes.

"So you're waiting for me here. Well, since you're so anxious, we won't sing anymore and go back."

Brother Shui stood up with a smile and reached out to hug her.

Zhao Rou stood up immediately, stepped aside, pretended to look around at the people around her, bit her lip and lowered her head, looking shy.

Brother Shui smiled, just thinking that she couldn't hide her face in front of everyone, and said in a good mood, "Okay, go back and hug her, go back and hug her."

Xiaojie on the side couldn't sit still, her face twisted, and she rushed to Brother Shui to accuse, "Brother Shui! You just said you wouldn't leave me behind."

"Then let's go together..."

Zhao Rou interrupted him, "No, Brother Shui, I don't want to share such private things with others."

Xiaojie's eyes almost burst into flames when she glared at Zhao Rou.

Brother Shui weighed it up, then followed Zhao Rou's words and waved to Xiaojie, "Hey, I'll make it up to you next time, honey. You can stay with Lao Xu tonight."

After comparing the two women, he naturally knew which one to choose. Besides Xiaojie, he was tired of it.

Brother Shui thought, and hurriedly took Zhao Rou out of the box.

……

On the other side, a man with extremely low air pressure stood in Tian Yingying's house. The report on the phone was from Gao Songqing, "Mr. Mu, all the hospitals in the city and suburbs have been checked, and Miss Zhao has not appeared. The surveillance cameras near Tian Yingying's house are all I’ve looked at it, but I still haven’t noticed that Miss Zhao has appeared.”

"You want to say that people disappeared out of thin air?"

"This..." Gao Songqing didn't dare to breathe.

Who knows, after these few days of monitoring and investigating Zhao Rou's whereabouts, he felt that he could join the criminal police brigade.

But I didn't find any clues today.

"No matter what method you use, you have to dig deep to find him."

Mu Zhou issued the order coldly, his face covered with a layer of frost, and he stepped out of the door.

Where could she go?

Not carrying her mobile phone and disappearing in the early morning are not in line with her usual habits.

Even if it was to avoid him and get angry with him, Zhao Rou would not do this.

A burst of panic surged into his heart, and Mr. Mu quickened his pace.

The slanting golden sunlight shines through the corridor glass window and shines on the tiles at the door. The floor tiles reflect a layer of light gold, and there is a place where a thin layer of white stuff covers the halo.

Mu Zhou's steps suddenly stopped.

Doubt and fierceness flashed in his eyes. He squatted down, stretched out his fingers and lightly scratched the ground, and there was some powder on his fingertips.

"what is this?"

"Mr. Mu, what's going on?" Zhang Xiuying heard Mu Zhou whispering softly, noticed his sudden squatting movement, and stepped forward to ask.

"Aunt Zhang, have you seen this thing when you came here a few times before?"

Mu Zhou raised his head and asked Zhang Xiuying, his thick eyebrows furrowed on his handsome face.

"No," she shook her head, "I've cleaned it every day since I've been here for the past few days. It should be very clean here." Mu Zhou's eyebrows became a little colder, and he put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly. The smell hit him, and he felt physical discomfort all over his body.

……

In a luxurious hotel suite, Brother Shui was wearing a bathrobe and sitting on a recliner with a bottle of red wine on the coffee table in front of him, smoking lazily.

The sound of gurgling water in the bathroom reached my ears.

His eyes drifted to the white glass door of the bathroom from time to time, as if he could see the scenery inside through the door.

He could even imagine the woman getting wet while taking a shower inside, which was extremely tempting.

After washing for so long, it’s time to come out, right?

Waiting a little impatiently, he suddenly heard a rapid scream coming from the bathroom.

"what!"

Brother Shui rushed over and opened the door in a few steps, panicked but also faintly excited.

"What's wrong? This is it." He pushed open the door suddenly, with a smile still hanging on his face, and a black thing suddenly hit him. There was a "bang", and blood suddenly flowed from his head.

The whites of his eyes rolled back, and the person fell down softly.

The surface of the mirror in the bathroom was blurred by water vapor, and a trembling figure could be vaguely seen.

Zhao Rou looked at Brother Shui who fell on the ground and threw away the heavy faucet in her hand.

Brother Shui was woken up by the pain on his face.

He opened his eyes and slapped her across the face. The "snap" sound was very clear.

It hurts too.

He was hit and tilted his head forty-five degrees. He was a little dazed. He looked at a few scraps of fabric on the recliner and was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what he was doing.

"Damn! Slutty bitch, what do you want to do!"

Zhao Rou shook off the painful hand, leaned down and struggled to tie a few tight knots at his wrists with the cut sheet fabric, "Tie you up."

Brother Shui looked at his tightly tied hands and feet. He couldn't even move, let alone move.

His eyes were red, his nostrils were whirring at the weather, and he scolded Zhao Rou, "You bitch, you are so brave. If you dare to mess with me, believe it or not, I will go out and ask someone to beat you to death."

"Xin, Xin. Let me finish my work first."

Zhao Rou responded casually, with a nonchalant attitude.

She touched her belly and wondered if dragging this terribly heavy man from the bathroom to the living room would have any impact on her belly.

The doctor told me not to carry heavy items.

Zhao Rou picked up the phone he dropped on the recliner, pressed the screen switch, and held it in front of him, "Swipe your face."

The phone screen is unlocked.

"Damn it, what do you want to do, who are you?"

Brother Shui's face was gloomy. He watched Zhao Rou unlocking his phone and swiping her fingers on his screen. He couldn't see what she was doing and felt anxious.

Zhao Rou didn't respond to him, opened his address book and WeChat, and quickly searched for words that matched Uncle Min.

At this time, a message popped up on WeChat on the phone.

Lao Xu: Brother, are you working on something? Xiaojie ran out secretly, probably to find you.

Zhao Rou's heart sank, she clasped the phone and stared at Brother Shui, her narrow eyes narrowed.

On the highway, the Bentley's tires lightly brushed against the ground. People in other cars in the driveway heard a whistling sound beside them. They had no time to see clearly, leaving only the shadow of the car flashing past.

"how much longer?"

Gao Songqing stepped on the accelerator as deep as possible, not daring to breathe hard, "Ten minutes, Mr. Mu."

"Hurry up."