"Ah!"

Sun Qinqin suddenly screamed. His whole body was too nervous. After receiving the shock, the conditioned reflex trembled violently, and the mouse on the table was knocked over to the ground.

It was dull for several seconds.

Sun Qinqin hardened his head and turned slowly.

I don't know when Wang Yiwei appeared behind her.

Wang Yiwei was wearing a nightgown, carrying his hands on his back, expressionless and looking straight at her.

"Wei, Wei, Viagra..."

Sun Qinqin hesitated to open his mouth.

"I said, you seem a little hot."

Wang Yiwei's tone was stiff. He took two steps forward, put his hands on her shoulders, took out the toilet paper in the carton on the desk, and began to wipe her back: "look at you, there's a thin and dense cold sweat on her back. Why, my heart is empty?"

"No, no, just suddenly... A little uncomfortable."

Sun Qinqin held back his inner panic and controlled his tone. He tried not to make himself too abnormal: "Viagra, didn't you sleep?"

"If you can't sleep, you'll get up and have a look."

Wang Yiwei replied lightly, threw the toilet paper aside and said meaningfully, "your body is shaking slightly. It seems that you are very ill."

"No, No."

Sun Qinqin grinned and forced a smile, but he didn't smile.

"Oh, I'm not ill, that's good."

Wang Yiwei nodded, folded his body, moved the chair beside him, sat down opposite sun Qinqin, and felt for a cigarette from the pocket of his nightgown.

Sun Qinqin watched his movements all the way. He immediately grabbed the match on the desk, crossed it and handed it to him.

Wang Yiwei put his head together and began to light cigarettes. After the smoke came out, his fingers gently patted sun Qinqin's hand, indicating that she could take it away.

"Hoo."

Wang Yiwei spits out a long and thin smoke line and looks straight at Sun Qinqin. To be exact, it should be looking at her coiled hair: "your hair is tied very well?"

Sun Qinqin couldn't help tightening his hand: "it's OK."

"What are you not going to say to me?"

"Say what?"

Sun Qinqin replied with a stiff scalp and pretending to be at a loss.

She still has a chance.

She's gambling.

The gambler Yiwei came in and didn't see her operation just now.

"Nothing."

Wang Yiwei waved his hand, flicked the ash, and said to himself, "how long have you been with me?"

Without waiting for sun Qinqin to answer, he answered by himself: "counting today, a year and three months, I didn't treat you badly after you were good with me, did I? It's not bad for you to eat and drink, is it? I brought you back the second month I met. Since then, no other woman has ever entered this villa? Right? "

"Yes... Yes."

Sun Qinqin's head drooped.

"It seems you remember, too. I thought you forgot."

Wang Yiwei nodded, and his decibel suddenly increased by several decibels: "grass, mom, I treat you like this, you want to fuck me?!"

Next second.

He held out his big hand and directly grabbed the ball head cooked by sun Qinqin: "come on, tell me what's in here!"

"Ah."

With a scream, sun Qinqin immediately reached out and grabbed Wang Yiwei's palm to protect his hair.

"Let go!"

Wang Yiwei roared and used it again, but Sun Qinqin resisted fiercely and pulled it off several times. He directly pushed the man to the ground with his hair scattered.

"Viagra, why did you do this to me!"

Sun Qinqin bit his mouth, held the USB flash disk tightly in his hand and cried, "this is just my habitual action. How can you doubt me."

"Hehe, hehe."

Wang Yiwei sneered. He stepped out and turned back in a few seconds. He grabbed a handful of white pills and threw them on Sun Qinqin: "come on, take a closer look. Does this pill look familiar?"

Sun Qinqin glanced at the pills on the ground, fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and the last shred of sophistry was completely disillusioned.

"You changed my medicine secretly. Fuck you."

Wang Yiwei stamped the pill on the soles of his feet and rolled it into powder: "unexpectedly, I found it. The medicine I took at night was not your sleeping pill, it was just an ordinary vitamin C tablet."

"Hand in your cell phone."

Wang Yiwei looked at Sun Qinqin coldly, looked down at her and stretched out his hand.

"No..."

Sun Qinqin's eyes twinkled, turned into incomparable determination, and resolutely shook his head.

"Grass!"

Wang Yiwei could no longer control his anger. He wrapped his cigarette butts heavily, pinched the immortal cigarette butts, pressed them directly on Sun Qinqin's arm and beat them directly.

……

Outside the villa.

A man in a cap with a duck's tongue walked quickly with his head down, and his whole face was covered with a mask.

After arriving at the entrance of the villa, the man looked around and directly climbed over the fence to enter.

The man with a duck tongue hat glanced at the light on the second floor. He quickly climbed up along the iron drainage pipe and stepped on the window railing.

On the Boulevard about ten meters away from the villa.

A black Honda stopped by the side of the road.

Inside the car.

Two plainclothes were sitting in it, listless.

"Ah."

The young plainclothes yawned, bored opened his cell phone and looked at the time: "master, when do you think we have to squat here?"

"Just squat. Remember to report to the top on time."

The middle-aged plain clothes casually responded, sat up from the low driver's seat and glanced at the villa: "there are no other skills in squatting, just boil, either boil the suspect or boil yourself, you know..."

Halfway through.

The eyes of the middle-aged plainclothes looking at the villa were obviously sluggish, and quickly wiped their eyes: "look at the wall on the second floor, is there someone?"

"Yes, it's a person!"

The young man took a look at his plain clothes and immediately replied positively.

"Report, copy guy!"

The middle-aged plain clothes spoke quickly. He felt the police electric stick he carried with him, opened the door and got off, and crept past the green belt of the Boulevard.

"Yes."

The young plainclothes quickly sent a message, and then felt out the rubber baton and followed.

At this point.

He just felt his blood gushing and adrenaline secreted rapidly.

After several days of squatting, there was finally a turn for the better, and the whole person's excited goose bumps got up.

They felt it one after the other.

The people on the second floor windowsill were unconscious.

……

The second floor of the villa.

At this point.

Sun Qinqin sat on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face. She began to cry deeply. In her nostrils, she was rubbing her nose out, and the cell phone and USB flash disk tightly held in her hand did not loosen.

Wang Yiwei gasped with his hands on his hips, his eyes fell on the baseball bat inserted on the edge of the desk, and then swung the baseball bat up.

"For the last time, let go!"