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When the sneak attack was successful, Yang Yesheng was also stupid. Is this an attack on the police? Moreover, when Yang Yesheng stunned Fang Zhongxue, she was only wrapped with a bath towel. However, after Fang Zhongxue fell, the bath towel was half opened, the snow-white skin was looming, and the super large wave was exposed outside, making Yang Yesheng only feel that her blood was burning and her mouth was dry.

It's really a top-grade police flower. Yang Yesheng was afraid. At the same time, he couldn't help but marvel. His eyes didn't live in Fang Zhongxue's exposed skin.

Every man has the devil's psychology, especially when Fang Zhongxue faints all over, Yang Yesheng also has a dirty idea in his heart.

He stepped out gently, went into the bathroom, trembled his right hand and probed into the snow-white skin exposed outside.

One foot, nine inches, eight inches, seven inches... Two inches, one inch. Finally, Yang Yesheng's right hand came into contact with the creamy white jade like skin.

But at this time, Yang Yesheng's brain also woke up immediately. He quickly loosened his hand and retreated back. However, he didn't want to slip under his feet and sat on the ground outside the bath room.

"Pa", Yang Yesheng slapped himself heavily and scolded: "Yang Yesheng, you are such an asshole. You are really not a thing to take advantage of others' danger."

Yang Yesheng hurriedly stood up and dared not look at Fang Zhongxue's body again. He took down another bath towel on the wall and threw it on Fang Zhongxue's body. He turned and left the bathroom and closed the door of the bathroom.

Yang Yesheng has seen a woman's body. It belongs to Xiaoya, and it is more exposed than moderate snow.

Hoo, it's over now. I'm afraid the best police flower will kill me when she wakes up. Yang Yesheng soon thought of the consequences of this matter and became more and more afraid.

Of course, a police flower was knocked unconscious when taking a bath, and she only had a bath towel, which was loosened in half. Just imagine how angry she would be if she woke up.

Gun, Yang Yesheng suddenly thought of a terrible problem. Fang Zhongxue's security personnel have a gun. It's not fun. If she shoots in anger, everything will be over.

Thinking of this, Yang Yesheng hurried to the bathroom again. Seeing that Fang Zhongxue hadn't woken up, he was relieved. He quickly took Fang Zhongxue's police uniform and closed the door of the bathroom again.

Shit, sure enough, there was a gun. Yang Yesheng was in a cold sweat and whined. If he hadn't thought of it, he would have died.

What should we do? What should we do? This is not a joke. Although we have got the gun to avoid the possibility of being killed tonight, this matter always needs to be solved. How can we calm the coming thunder and anger? Yang Yesheng is confused in his mind and has no way.

Go now and stay in the hospital for half a month. No matter how horizontal the best police flower is, it is impossible to commit murder in the hospital. Maybe after half a month, the anger of the best police flower will disappear. This is the first way Yang Yesheng thought of.

It's impossible. This kind of thing is different from other things. How can the best police flower be discouraged because of time? Perhaps, the best police flower will think what I did to her, so it will always hide in the hospital. At that time, I'm afraid I can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River. Yang Yesheng immediately denied this method.

No, I didn't deliberately escape. The Xia family is really busy. The best police flower is a security guard. It must be easy to find out what happened to the Xia family. Now I'm the only pillar of the Xia family. It's also right to take care of Uncle Chang and Xiaodan in the hospital.

However, Xia Dechang is bronchiectasis. He can be discharged from the hospital at most one week after the operation. Xia Xiaodan doesn't need much care. It's obviously unreasonable to hide in the hospital for half a month. Yang Yesheng wants to grow bigger and bigger.

At this time, a mobile phone rang. It was not yangyesheng's, but the best police flower's mobile phone.

Yang Yesheng was excited. He quickly sat up and flustered in Fang Zhongxue's clothes. He took out her mobile phone. There were two words written on it: aunt.

Yang Yesheng had never played with an iPhone. He didn't know that the button on the left side of the phone could be muted. He hurriedly followed the prompt on the screen, and the mobile slider connected the phone. A woman's cold voice immediately came from the phone: "Xiaoxue, why didn't you come back for dinner?"

Yang Yesheng had a quick idea and said, "it's aunt. I'm sorry, there's a big case tonight. Let's work overtime together. Well, Xiaoxue went to report to the Deacon. She didn't bring her mobile phone. I'll ask her to go back to you later."

"Oh, no, you're busy. Pay attention to your health. Thank you." The other party immediately hung up the phone. Yang Yesheng was relieved and played with Fang Zhongxue's mobile phone, but an evil idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

When he thought of doing it, Yang Yesheng immediately picked up Fang Zhongxue's mobile phone to study it, and soon found the camera program. He quickly ran into the bathroom, took away the bath towel, took a few photos quickly, then covered Fang Zhongxue with the bath towel, and finally escaped quickly.

"Give her a thought of fear." Yang Yesheng put Fang Zhongxue's mobile phone back into her pocket, lay in bed and thought evil, "if Fang Zhongxue accidentally found several such photos on his mobile phone, I don't know what kind of idea he would have, fear, anger or panic? In short, she must have scruples and dare not go too far with me. "

Think again, there's nothing wrong. Yang Yesheng settled down for the moment, waiting for Fang Zhongxue to wake up and the anger of the thunder.

A person may not be afraid of death, but he is afraid of waiting for death. He doesn't know when to die or how to die. Yang Yesheng has this feeling now. He knows that Fang Zhongxue will be angry when he wakes up, but he doesn't know when Fang Zhongxue will wake up, half an hour, an hour, or longer?

Similarly, Yang Yesheng doesn't know what Fang Zhongxue's anger will be when he wakes up. Hit him, sue him, or will he really shoot him?

Anxiously and nervously waiting, Yang Yesheng not only hopes Fang Zhongxue to wake up immediately, but also hopes that her coma will last longer.

However, Fang Zhongxue finally wanted to wake up. About 40 minutes later, Yang Yesheng clearly heard a slight sound of "singing" in the bathroom, and his heart beat faster again.

The scream of "ah" made Yang Yesheng cover his ears in pain. The louder the scream, the more intense the next storm will be.

After this scream, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became silent again. It was only about five seconds. Then Fang Zhongxue roared from the bathroom: "Yang Yesheng, you bastard, what did you do to me just now?"

"What did you do?" Yang Yesheng had a ghost in his heart. When he heard the speech, he was inspired and thought to himself, I just touched you and took some photos for you with your mobile phone.

However, Yang Yesheng can't say either of these two things. No matter which one, it will bring a bloody storm. Yang Yesheng hurriedly shouted, "I didn't do anything."

After Yang Yesheng shouted, he suddenly found that he had done a stupid thing. His answer was obviously that even fools would not believe it. In particular, Yang Yesheng suddenly remembered that he had touched Fang Zhongxue's skin with great force. I don't know if he left any traces such as bruises.

Then, the bathroom calmed down again. Fang Zhongxue didn't scream anymore, but Yang Yesheng vaguely saw a figure standing up and looking around. Don't think he was looking for clothes.

"Where are my clothes? Bring them to me quickly." Sure enough, Fang Zhongxue's scream came again. Yang Yesheng was so frightened that Yang Yesheng instinctively picked up Fang Zhongxue's clothes and was ready to send them. Suddenly, he thought that there was a gun in Fang Zhongxue's clothes and hurriedly shouted, "wait a minute, I'll send them to you."

The gun can't be given to Fang Zhongxue, but it can't be given to her. Yang Yesheng forgot about it just now and was embarrassed again.

Suddenly, Yang Yesheng's heart moved and hurriedly took out Fang Zhongxue's gun. He took out all the bullets in three times, five times and two places.

However, Yang Yesheng hesitated about which pocket the bullet was in Fang Zhongxue's clothes. He immediately made Fang Zhongxue impatient in the bathroom and said angrily, "you surnamed Yang, send my clothes quickly, otherwise, I'll be impolite later."

"Just a minute, just a minute." Yang Yesheng quickly answered and tried one by one. He felt that Fang Zhongxue could easily feel it no matter where it was placed.

Fang Zhongxue finally got impatient and stopped urging him. He wrapped the bath towel around his body, put another bath towel over his shoulder, and walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

"Yang Yesheng, what are you doing?" Seeing that Yang Yesheng was holding her pistol in his hand, Fang Zhongxue roared again, and rushed over with a fierce fist in the head.

It's really a female tiger. Yang Yesheng just breathed a sigh of relief and loaded the bullet into Fang Zhongxue's trouser pocket. Before he could put the gun back into the gun box, Fang Zhongxue rushed over, quickly dodged and hooked his right foot. Fang Zhongxue stumbled and fell on the bed.

At this moment, all the anger and hatred in Fang Zhongxue's heart were ignited. She quickly got up, roared "you bastard", rushed to Yang Yesheng again, flew a foot and kicked him on the head.

Darling, if this kick is right, Yang Yesheng will faint to the ground like Fang Zhongxue.

Yang Yesheng hurried to one side of his body and raised his left arm, just to hold Fang Zhongxue's right leg, but he felt a slight pain in his right arm. It seems that Fang Zhongxue's foot almost used his milk strength.

However, the next scene almost made Yang Yesheng's body soft and his nose blood remained. Fang Zhongxue's action was a little lost

"You rascal, I'll kill you." Fang Zhongxue couldn't see Yang Yesheng's eyes staring at a part of her body. She was ashamed and angry. She quickly took back her leg, waved her right fist, followed up, and hit her right knee hard against Yang Yesheng's lifeblood.

What a cruel woman, this is to make me lose my children and grandchildren. Yang Yesheng can't help but be annoyed. He thought to himself that you were wrong to break into my house without my consent, but now you give me such a cruel hand. It's too much. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm afraid you'll ride away every day in the future.

Thinking of this, Yang Yesheng no longer avoided, extended his left hand to meet Fang Zhongxue's right arm, held her right fist, followed the trend, then extended his right palm and hit Fang Zhongxue's right knee.