When he came out of the bathroom, Qi Baicha leaned on Fu Mingye's chest and panted low, with autumn water in his eyes and maple red at the end of his eyes.
This picture is really thought provoking. Those who didn't know thought that President Fu was insane, and regardless of Qi Baicha's serious injury, he and others made a fool of himself in the bathroom.
Of course, Mr. Fu is not actually such a dog.
But not too personal.
Qi Baicha was at a loss at first, what does it mean to help? Can this kind of thing be done by someone else
He never imagined what Mr. Fu would do next.
Mr. Fu lowered his voice and said a word.
"Shh-"
Qi Baicha: "… "
Well, he knew that the meaning of the word was definitely not to keep him quiet.
Anyway, after living in human society for so many years, Qi Baicha has also seen some pictures. For example, when a mother and child are walking on the street, the child suddenly can't hold back and wants to pee, and there is no public toilet nearby, the mother will take the child to the corner to solve the problem, and the word is said in the mouth.
Every time Qi Baicha encounters such a scene, he will politely avoid it, but his ears are good, and he can still hear it.
… Mr. Fu is treating him as a child, no, an infant? !
The young man's snow-white skin turned pink, like a well-ripened shrimp, which was extraordinarily delicious and attractive.
The instep was slightly tensed, and the shiny toes curled up, so embarrassing that he could pull out another hospital.
"Enough... go back." Qi Baicha said weakly.
Fu Mingye frowned: "But you haven't come out yet."
Qi Baicha was expressionless: "You might as well throw me in."
Just stuff him down the toilet and flush it down the drain. Cleanliness is nothing, shame is a big deal.
"I'll think of a way." Fu Mingye thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "Yes."
"What's the matter..." Qi Baicha's body froze and lowered his voice, "Don't touch... aren't you going to the toilet? You're going to... hmm." He let out a low moan from his throat.
Fu Mingye kissed the tip of his red ear, and said soothingly, "Pressing here can stimulate urination."
"How do you… know this?"
Fu Mingye: "Cough."
It can’t be said that I have seen a variety of ways to play in the countless learning process of reading films, including this aspect…
But he never used it on Chacha. Cha Cha loves cleanliness, and he is not interested in those methods.
Now it is a last resort.
"Mr. Fu, stop... I beg you." Qi Baicha brought a little cry, both physically stimulating and psychologically shy and angry.
He treated him like infants and young children just now, but in the blink of an eye, it was not suitable for young children, and the span was too large.
Fu Mingye's eyes darkened: "It's almost time."
The beloved bloomed in his arms, and Fu Mingye could not bear it. If it were the past, he and Qi Baicha would have done everything they needed to do on the big bed at home.
But not now. Chacha's old wounds have not healed, and new ones have been added.
Therefore, Fu Mingye just silently helped.
I don't know how long it took, a clear stream of water finally flowed out.
…cleaner than toilet water.
At the same time, there was another stream of liquid that was not so clear.
Qi Baicha closed his eyes and bit his lip, wishing to close his five senses, not wanting to listen to the voice at all.
This was definitely the most humiliating day of his life, and it made him doubt God.
What he simulated was only clear snow water, the kind that tasted sweet and drinkable. I hope Mr. Fu did not see any flaws in the mixing of another liquid.
Of course, Fu Mingye didn't see any flaws.
Even if Qi Baicha really turned into a rainbow color, the Evil God Lord, who also doesn't eat human fireworks, probably wouldn't notice anything wrong.
Seeing that the youth was finally liberated, Fu Mingye was also relieved, pressed the water button, helped Qi Baicha zip up the zipper, and went to the sink to wash his hands.
Then slap the person out.
Finally getting rid of the shameful posture, Qi Baicha's whole god is about to collapse.
He is in a trance now.
It feels like the lower limit has been broken by a big step.
As soon as Qi Baicha returned to the hospital bed, he pulled the quilt over his head.
Fu Mingye lifted the quilt: "Don't suffocate yourself."
Qi Baicha's eyes were lost, and it took a while to refocus, looking at the face of the man in front of him.
He stared at Fu Mingye dissatisfiedly: "You are going too far."
Fu Mingye didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm here to help you."
"It's you who went too far." The beauty's eyes still contained physiological tears, misty, and she spoke with accusations, looking like she had been bullied badly.
"Okay, I'm going too far." Fu Mingye sighed, "But I'm afraid I'll have to go overboard tomorrow."
Qi Baicha hugged the pillow tightly in shock: "Come back?!"
That experience, once was enough for him to never forget.
"The fracture can't be cured for a week. You can't even get out of bed and walk around by yourself." Fu Mingye said, "Do you only go to the toilet once a week?"
Qi Baicha: "… "
The young man covered the quilt again, covering his face without love.
Once you are born twice, baby Snow, don't be shy, you can do it!
Qi Baicha was mentally prepared, lifted the quilt again, sat up and said dully: "Listen to you."
"That's good." Fu Mingye got up, "I'll fetch you water, wash your face and wipe your body."
Qi Baicha reflexively said, "You can wash your face, but you don't need to wipe your body, right?"
He won't get dirty at all.
He is now a little scared of Mr. Fu's intimate contact.
The main reason is that the experience in the bathroom just now was too... unspeakable.
Fu Mingye said in surprise, "The fracture cured your cleanliness?"
Qi Baicha grabbed the pillow and resisted the urge to throw it on Fu Mingye's face: "You better go fetch water."
…
Fu Mingye put a basin full of water on the stool. Qi Baicha raised his face slightly and let Fu Mingye scrub him.
Fu Mingye carefully traced the youth's delicate facial features with a towel, and everything was flawless.
very beautiful.
How can anyone bear to start with such a beautiful tea.
An incarnation of the worst in the world like him can be captured by Chacha at a glance, why would anyone be willing to hurt Chacha
Fu Mingye felt bad when he thought about it.
He carefully avoided Qi Baicha's wound and scrubbed the body.
When his eyes touched the plastered arm, Fu Mingye narrowed his eyes: "Does it still hurt?"
Qi Baicha said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
He hasn't felt pain since he woke up, and talking about pain during the day is more of a grievance in his heart.
"Who hurt you?" Fu Mingye finally asked, "I called the principal today and he said you took leave in the afternoon. What are you doing in that mansion on leave?"
Qi Baicha had long thought that this problem could not be avoided after being discovered, and had already compiled a set of speeches.
In short, it is a fantasy to tell the story of the Demon King, and he can only try to rationalize the story as much as possible.
Qi Baicha said, "I originally wanted to ask for leave to find you."
"Find me?"
"Yeah, I just wanted to see you." Qi Baicha said, "I just didn't expect to be knocked out halfway, and woke up in the house. Fang Ya'er and her manager also passed out. Then he turned to look at me. , wearing a mask on his face, he came and knocked me out again... I don't know what he looks like."
Paschall is dead, and this matter is destined to remain an unsolved mystery among mankind.
Fu Mingye asked, "What mask is he wearing?"
Qi Baicha paused and said, "Devil Mask."
Paschall is the real devil.
Qi Baicha is not good at lying, especially not good at lying to Mr. Fu, he can only say so much.
Fu Mingye nodded thoughtfully.
"Then when I call you..."
"The phone just fell in front of me." Qi Baicha said, "He hit me with a stick..."
"Stop talking." Fu Mingye clenched his fists, "I will definitely find him."
Qi Baicha was hospitalized, and Fu Mingye, as a family member of the patient, of course had an escort bed. But this night, Mr. Fu didn't sleep on the bed, but stayed beside Qi Baicha's bed to watch him fall asleep.
The next day, Qi Baicha woke up early and saw Mr. Fu lying beside the bed, looking tired and sleeping peacefully.
He stayed by the bed all night.
Qi Baicha watched quietly for a while, not willing to disturb.
However, Fu Mingye quickly opened his eyes again and smiled at him: "Chacha, morning."
He wouldn't look tired because he didn't sleep. He guarded Chacha last night while secretly mobilizing evil spirits to track down the murderer's whereabouts. All the evil energy in the world is used by him, and as a murderer, he will not lack evil thoughts, he should find it.
Unfortunately, nothing was found, and the murderer seemed to evaporate.
It wasn't until dawn that Fu Mingye lay on the bed and rested for a while.
Qi Baicha also smiled: "Morning."
I was really touched by Mr. Fu when I woke up today.
Fu Mingye's next sentence was: "Do you want to go to the toilet?"
Qi Baicha: "… "
He wasn't moved anymore.
…
After washing up in the morning, Qi Baicha sat in bed and had breakfast.
The door of the ward was suddenly knocked on, and several policemen in police uniforms came in, first said hello to Fu Mingye, and then looked at Qi Baicha on the hospital bed.
"Hello, Mr. Qi, we are the Public Security Bureau and want to make a note for you about what happened yesterday."
Fu Mingye did not hide it when he called the police. It was not surprising that the police knew that it was him who called the police, and thus knew that another victim was Qi Baicha.
Fang Ya'er and Liu Yanxin had already made a transcript yesterday. Qi Baicha needed to recuperate because of her injury. The police had waited until today to visit.
There is also the meaning of Fu Mingye's hope that Qi Baicha has a good rest. He has always been very protective of Qi Baicha. Yesterday, the news of Fang Ya'er's kidnapping spread on the Internet, and Qi Baicha did not appear from beginning to end.
Qi Baicha nodded politely: "Please take a seat."
…
It was also the first time that the police met the mysterious lover of the legendary President Fu. They didn't expect that under such circumstances, she was truly unparalleled.
However, the nature of their profession is the first, so they all put aside their gossip for the time being and concentrate on investigating the case.
Qi Baicha's remarks to the police were similar to what he gave to Fu Mingye last night. They were basically repeated, and he answered the police's questions without any leakage. Of course, he could not provide any effective clues.
He had no intention of wasting their time on the case, but he could only lie. Demon king-level cases are already the responsibility of the gods, and humans cannot be involved in them.
The policeman nodded while taking notes, and when he heard the demon mask, he showed a sudden realization.
When they went to ask Fang Ya'er and Liu Yanxin yesterday, they encountered a very strange situation.
Fang Ya'er was supposed to be recuperating in the hospital because of an accident in the program crew, but for some reason, she and her manager appeared in the suburban mansion, where she was still in a coma.
They are in good health, but their mental state is not very good. They always say that the person who kidnapped them is a demon, with horns and black wings, and they have to extract their souls for trading.
No one can believe this kind of words that are clearly said under the condition of insanity. The case was at an impasse for a while.
Now that Qi Baicha said that the murderer was wearing a demon mask, the police understood. Fang Ya'er and Liu Yanxin were probably too frightened to describe the murderer wearing a demon mask as a real demon.
That just makes sense.
Qi Baicha asked, "Are there any suspects now?"
"There is no suspect for the murder. But there is one person who is suspected of assisting a partner in committing the crime."
"Oh?"
"Do you know this person?" The policeman gave a photo.
Chen Shimiao.
The younger police officer said bluntly: "She is Fang Ya'er's stand-in, but she was terminated because of rumors and smearing Fang Ya'er. She had a conflict with Fang Ya'er. Fang Ya'er appeared at the crime scene, but Chen Shimiao appeared in Fang Ya'er's hospital bed. The nurse will check the room every hour, and we suspect that she pretended that Fang Ya'er should deal with the delay of the round, so as to create time for the murderer... "
The police around him quickly gave him a wink: there is no need to reveal so much before the evidence is conclusive.
The little policeman kept his mouth shut.
Qi Baicha shook his head: "I don't know."
The police were a little disappointed, but still said: "Okay, I wish you a speedy recovery."
Qi Baicha: "Walk slowly."
Chen Shimiao was really innocent in this matter. She just had her body replaced suddenly and did not participate in any kidnapping.
But she is not innocent, and is the culprit in this incident.
Pascal did not switch the souls of the two, but changed the appearance of Fang Ya'er and Chen Shimiao, turning their faces into each other's.
After that, he cast a spell to switch the positions of the two. So Fang Ya'er, whose face was changed, came to Chen Shimiao's rental house, and Chen Shimiao, who had Fang Ya'er's appearance, appeared at Fang Ya'er's house. She didn't have Fang Ya'er's memory, so she was afraid that her manager would find her flaws and deliberately fell down the stairs and hurt her head, so she could stop everything wrong by not remembering anything.
There was no accident, it was a premeditated plan from the beginning.
Now that Paschall is dead, the two have not returned to their own bodies, but their faces.
So people found Chen Shimiao in the hospital bed and Fang Ya'er in the mansion.
Chen Shimiao inadvertently took the blame for Paskel. She couldn't explain why she appeared on Fang Ya'er's hospital bed when Fang Ya'er had an accident. Once there is a stain, it will be difficult to wash it off, not to mention that she has a criminal record of maliciously spreading rumors. Even if there is insufficient evidence and cannot be caught, her reputation will not be very good in the future.
This is the price she deserves.