I Take Revenge on the Bad Woman

Looking at Chen Yueyue's state, he had no time to find out the person who prescribed the medicine, ask for the ingredients of the medicine, and then help her treat.

Jiang Haisheng is not unfamiliar with love medicine. In his last life, the place where he roamed was mixed, and he encountered many people who used this kind of thing to harm little girls.

However, he himself was disdainful of this thing, and he enjoyed the process of women gradually falling in love with him and finally surrendering to him.

That sense of accomplishment is not something this thing can match.

According to Jiang Haisheng's understanding, most of the love potions only need to be vented and there is no big problem, and some of the more vicious ones may cause certain damage to the body if they hold it hard.

And there are some drugs that only exist in legends. If you help her vent, she will get deeper and deeper and eventually become addicted to this feeling.

This kind of medicine is definitely not something that Cheng Shuya can get casually, and according to Chen Yueyue's reaction, it is basically the most common kind.

It's just that the person who prescribed the medicine was neither serious nor serious, and it was obvious that the dose was too large, which caused Chen Yueyue to have such a violent reaction in a very short period of time.

Jiang Haisheng sighed helplessly as he watched Chen Yueyue who was madly sticking to him in his arms, and his expression became more and more painful.

"Hey! Chen Yueyue, you owe me this time."

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Zhang San, carrying a paper bag with laxatives, was at a loss among the staff in the background, at a loss.

Although he got in smoothly, he still had no idea how to prescribe the medicine.

Going around aimlessly in the background, suddenly, his eyes caught a glimpse of a room.

The door of the room was open, and through the door, you could see a lot of drinks piled up inside.

Zhang San suddenly had an idea.

As long as he puts the medicine in the drink and sends it to Cheng Shuya, isn't it alright?

So he sneaked into the room, took out a bottle of drink, turned his head and ran to a small corner.

After confirming that no one was around, Zhang San unscrewed the drink bottle and poured the powder in the paper bag into it.

Then he screwed on the bottle cap again, shook it for a while, and after confirming that the powder was completely dissolved in the drink, and there was no clue, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, is how to deliver the drink to Cheng Shuya.

Zhang San came to the rest area and planned to search one by one lounge.

But just as he was about to walk deep into the rest area, a voice suddenly stopped him.

"Hey! Classmates, there is a rest area for players, and unrelated personnel are not allowed to enter."

Zhang San's footsteps froze suddenly, he took a deep breath, and pretended to be calm without turning his head.

"I'm here to deliver drinks to the players."

"Send a drink?" The man who stopped Zhang San glanced at him without a doubt, "Just a bottle?"

"It was classmate Cheng Shuya who asked me to bring her a bottle of drinks." Helpless, Zhang San had to reveal his identity, "I am a fellow student of Cheng Shuya."

"Oh, like this."

When the man heard the words, he no longer doubted and went back to his own business.

Zhang San couldn't help sighing in relief when he saw that he had successfully escaped danger.

--so close!Almost got suspicious!

Being suspected this time, Zhang San didn't dare to stay any longer, so he quickly walked towards the rest area.

Along the corridor, Zhang San groped all the way, and finally came to Cheng Shuya's door.

But when he knocked on the door, he was surprised to find that Cheng Shuya's door was not closed!

What Zhang San didn't know was that Jiang Haisheng had just hurried out of Cheng Shuya's room, went to Chen Yueyue's room next door, and then couldn't escape to save Chen Yueyue, ignoring that Cheng Shuya's door was not closed.

In short, this is of course great news for Zhang San.

He quickly seized the opportunity to come to Cheng Shuya's room, and after looking around, he found that there was a bottle of the same drink on Cheng Shuya's table.

So Zhang San made a decisive decision, and the drink in his hand was exchanged with Cheng Shuya's.

After changing the drink, Zhang San nervously squeezed Cheng Shuya's bottle with both hands, quickly exited the room, and closed the door with his backhand.

Afterwards, with a guilty conscience, he trotted away from the crime scene.

Zhang San felt that his heartbeat was fast, even faster than when he finished the [-]-meter sprint.

The excessive tension in his mind made him feel a little uncomfortable in his stomach and wanted to retire.

Getting closer to the exit of the rest area, Zhang San's heart also mentioned his throat.

——As long as, as long as I can escape...

Just when Zhang San was only one step away from the exit, suddenly, the door of a lounge in front of him opened.

Zhang San was startled suddenly, took a few steps back subconsciously, and stared at the door in horror.

But then, he saw a familiar face stick his head out from inside.

"You come in."

Hu Feier winked at Zhang San and spit out three words.

Zhang San hesitated for a while, but stepped into Hu Feier's lounge.

Hu Feier closed the door and turned to ask Zhang San, who was still in shock.

"How is it going to be done by you?"

"Well...it's done..."

Zhang San took a breath and said in a low voice.

"Did you put medicine in the drink?"

Hu Feier glanced at the drink in Zhang San's hand and asked.

"Well, I swapped the drink with laxatives and the drink of Cheng Shuya."

Hearing this, Hu Feier finally smiled.

"Very good, well done."

Saying that, she snatched the drink from Zhang San's hand and continued.

"It's suspicious to see you go out with a drink, so leave it with me."

"okay."

Zhang San did not refuse, and holding this bottle of drink really made him feel extremely guilty.

"Let's go, I will keep the photos as promised, you don't have to worry about that."

Seemingly seeing what Zhang San wanted to say, Hu Feier spoke first.

Hearing this, Zhang San had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​taking the opportunity to destroy the photos to free himself from extortion, and left Hu Feier's room dejected.

After Zhang San left, Hu Feier unscrewed the drink with a happy face and took a sip.

After pouring half of the bottle in one mouthful, Hu Feier wiped the residual liquid from the corner of her mouth with her thumb and smiled sinisterly.

"Next, just wait silently for the good show to start."

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Chapter 85 Men?Wouldn't that be more exciting?

Little is known about the intrigue that took place backstage, and as time ticked by, people gathered in front of the stage.

The final is about to begin.

When the time came to eight o'clock in the evening, the lights on the stage suddenly dimmed together.

This is a signal.

Sure enough, after a short period of darkness, a voice sounded on the stage.

"Dear viewers inside and outside the school, I've made you wait for a long time!"

Under the attention of everyone, the lights gathered on a host.

"It's been a month since the preliminaries of this cosplay beauty pageant started. At this moment, the final stage is about to kick off!"

"You guys, are you looking forward to it?"

"expect!"

Under the stage, a group of old-fashioned critics... No, it was the dear audience and friends who responded enthusiastically to the host.

"Very good! The audience at the scene was very enthusiastic. I myself have been looking forward to this moment for a long time."

The host continued.

"The 32 beautiful girls who competed in the preliminaries of this cosplay beauty pageant will show their skills and charm on the stage of the final, compete with each other, and finally win the most beautiful coser and win the honor of champion!"

"Without further delay, let's hire the No.1 player right away!"

The host's voice fell, and the audience burst into enthusiastic cheers.

At this moment, unlike the warm atmosphere in front of the stage, the backstage is busy and chaotic.

Xia Quan was very busy, Fang Mengyuan went to the competition as a contestant, and all these tasks were naturally thrown into his hands again.

While he was busy, a member of the staff rushed to him in a panic.

"Xia Quan! It's not good, a famous player suddenly feels unwell and needs to abandon the competition!"

"What? At this time?"

Xia Quan is one head and two big.

"Which player is that?"

"It's Hu Fei'er, the No. 20 player."

"Hu Feier?"

Xia Quan felt that the name sounded familiar, and after thinking for a while, a memory came out of his mind.