When he came out of the bathroom, Qi Baicha leaned against Fu Mingye's chest, panting, his eyes were full of autumn water, and his eyes were stained with red maple.

This picture is really fascinating. Those who didn't know thought that President Fu Da was frantic, and regardless of Qi Baicha's serious injury, he was messing around with others in the bathroom.

Of course, Mr. Fu is not actually such a dog.

But it's not very personal.

Qi Baicha was at a loss at first, what does it mean to help? Can someone do this kind of thing for you?

He would never think of what Mr. Fu would do next.

Mr. Fu lowered his voice and said a word.

"Shhh—"

Qi Baicha: "..."

Okay, he knows that the meaning of this word is definitely not to keep him silent.

Anyhow, after living in human society for so many years, Qi Baicha has also seen some pictures. Such as a pair of mother and child walking on the street, the child suddenly can't hold back 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 her mouth.

Qi Baicha would politely avoid this scene every time she hits it, but her ears are so good that she can still hear her.

...Mr. Fu is treating him as a child, no, is it an infant? !

The young man's snow-white skin immediately turned pink, like a cooked shrimp, very delicious and attractive.

The back of the instep was slightly taut, and the shiny toes curled up, embarrassed enough to pull out another hospital.

"Enough... go back." Qi Baicha said weakly.

Fu Mingye condensed his eyebrows: "But you haven't come out yet."

Qi Baicha expressionlessly: "You might as well throw me in."

Tuck him into the toilet and flushed away from the drain. What is cleanliness, shame is a big deal.

"I'll think of a way." Fu Mingye thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "I have it."

"What's there..." Qi Baicha's body stiffened, and she lowered her voice, "Don't touch...Isn't you going to the toilet? You are going to...Um." He groaned impatiently from his throat.

Fu Mingye kissed his flushed eartips, and said soothingly: "Pressing here can stimulate urination."

"How do you... know this?"

Fu Mingye: "Ah."

I can’t say that I have seen a variety of gameplays during the countless learning process of reading films before, and there is this aspect...

But he never used it on Cha Cha. Cha Cha loves cleanliness, and he is not interested in those methods.

Right now it is compelling.

"Mr. Fu, stop...please." Qi Baicha brought a little crying sound, which was physiologically stimulated, but also psychologically ashamed and angry.

Just now he was treated like infants and young children. In a blink of an eye, it was unsuitable for children, and this span was a bit too big.

Fu Mingye's eyes were dim: "It's coming soon."

The beloved person bloomed in his arms, and Fu Mingye also endured it uncomfortably. If it were to be replaced by the past, he and Qi Baicha would have done everything that should be done on the big bed at home.

But not now. Cha Cha old wounds have not healed, and new wounds are added.

So 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 liquid that was not so clear.

Qi Baicha closed her eyes and bit her lip, wishing to close her five senses, she didn't want to hear the voice at all.

This was definitely the most embarrassing day in his life, and it made him doubt God's life.

What he simulated was only the clear snow water, the kind that tasted sweet and still drunk, but I hope that under the mixing of another liquid, Mr. Fu did not see any flaws.

Fu Mingye certainly didn't see the flaw.

Even if Qi Baicha really turned into a rainbow color, the Cthulhu Lord, who also did not eat the fireworks in the world, would not notice anything wrong.

Seeing that the youth was finally liberated, Fu Mingye also sighed with relief. He pressed the drain button to help Qi Baicha close the zipper, and then went to wash his hands before the sink.

Then he slapped the person out.

After finally getting rid of the shameful posture, Qi Baicha's whole **** was about to collapse.

He is now in a trance.

I feel that the lower limit has broken through a big step.

As soon as Qi Baicha returned to the hospital bed, she pulled the quilt over her head.

Fu Mingye opened the quilt: "Don't bore yourself up."

Qi Baicha's eyes were lost, and it took a while before she refocused, looking at the man's face in front of her.

He stared at Fu Mingye dissatisfiedly: "You are too much."

Fu Mingye couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm here to help you."

"It's you who are too much." The beauty still has physical tears in her eyes, misty, and she speaks accusingly, looking like she has been bullied.

"Okay, I was too much." Fu Mingye sighed, "but I'm afraid I will have to go too far tomorrow."

Qi Baicha hugged her pillow in shock: "Come back?!"

That experience, once is enough for him to forget in his life.

"Broken fractures can't be enough for a week. You can't even get out of bed and walk around by yourself now." 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 unlovable.

Give birth once and ripen twice, Snow Baby, don’t be shy, you can!

Qi Baicha was mentally prepared, opened the quilt again, sat up and muffled: "Listen to you."

"This is good." Fu Mingye got up, "I'll fetch you water, wash your face and wipe your body."

Qi Baicha reflexively said: "Washing your face is okay, you don't need to wipe your body, right?"

He won't be dirty at all.

He is now a little scared of Mr. Fu's close contact.

The main reason is that the experience in the bathroom just now was too...unspeakable.

Fu Mingye asked in amazement: "The fracture has cured your hygienic addiction?"

Qi Baicha grabbed the pillow and restrained the urge to throw it on Fu Mingye's face: "You better go get 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 delicate facial features of the youth with a towel, and everything was flawless.

very beautiful.

How can anyone bear the heart to start with such a beautiful tea.

The most evil incarnation in the world like him can be captured by Chacha at a glance. How can anyone be willing to hurt Chacha?

Fu Mingye felt bad when he thought about it.

He moved carefully to avoid Qi Baicha's wound and scrubbed his body for others.

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 any pain since he woke up, and said that during the day the pain is more of a grievance.

"Who hurt you?" Fu Mingye finally asked, "I called and asked the principal today, and he said that you took leave in the afternoon. What did you take leave to do in that house?"

Qi Baicha had long thought that he would not be able to avoid this problem after being discovered, and had already made up a set of rhetoric.

In short, the devil's story is a fantasy, and he can only rationalize the story as much as possible.

Qi Baicha said: "I originally wanted to ask for leave to find you."

"Find me?"

"Yes, I just want to see you." Qi Bai tea ceremony, "I just didn't expect to be knocked out in the middle of the way, and I woke up in the house. Fang Ya'er and her agent also fainted. Then he turned to look at me. With a mask on his face, he came over and knocked me out again...I don't know what he looks like."

Pascal is dead, and this matter is destined to become an unsolved case among humans.

Fu Mingye asked: "What mask is he wearing?"

Qi Baicha paused and said, "Devil mask."

Pascal is the real demon.

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 out."

Qi Baicha was hospitalized, and Fu Mingye, as a family member of the patient, of course had an **** bed. But this night Mr. Fu didn't sleep on the bed, but watched him fall asleep by the bed of Qi Baicha.

The next day Qi Baicha woke up early and saw Mr. Fu lying on the bed, his face looked tired, and he slept very quietly.

He stayed by the bed all night.

Qi Baicha watched quietly for a while, but didn't want to bother.

Fu Mingye opened his eyes quickly and smiled at him: "Chacha, morning."

He wouldn't be tired because he didn't sleep. While guarding the tea last night, he secretly mobilized evil spirits to trace the whereabouts of the murderer. The evil spirits in the world are all used by him, and as a murderer, he will not lack evil thoughts. He should find it.

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It is a pity that nothing has been achieved, and the murderer seems to have evaporated.

It wasn't until dawn that Fu Mingye lay on the bed and rested for a while.

Qi Baicha also smiled: "Morning."

Today I was moved by Mr. Fu as soon as I woke up.

Fu Mingye's next sentence is: "Do you want to go to the toilet?"

Qi Baicha: "..."

He was not moved anymore.

...

After washing up in the morning, Qi Baicha sat in bed and had breakfast.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door of the ward, and several policemen in police uniforms came in, first greeted Fu Mingye, and then looked at Qi Baicha on the bed.

"Hello, Mr. Qi, we are the Public Security Bureau. I want to make a note to you about what happened yesterday."

Fu Mingye called the police and did not hide it. The police knew that he was the one calling the police, so it is not surprising to know that the other victim is Qi Baicha.

Fang Ya'er and Liu Yanxin had already made transcripts yesterday. Qi Baicha needed to recuperate because of his injuries. The police had waited until today to visit the house.

This also means that Fu Mingye hopes that Qi Baicha will have a good rest. He has always been very protective of Qi Baicha. Yesterday, the news of Fang Yaer's kidnapping on the Internet spread a lot, and Qi Baicha did not appear from beginning to end.

Qi Baicha nodded politely: "Please sit down."

...

It was also the first time that the police saw the legendary Mr. Fu’s mysterious lover, but he did not expect that under such circumstances, he was indeed unparalleled.

However, the nature of their profession is the first, and they all put away their gossip for the time being and concentrate on investigating the case.

Qi Baicha's remarks to the police were similar to those that he gave to Fu Mingye last night, basically repeating it, and he answered the police's questions perfectly, and of course it could not provide any effective clues.

He has no intention of wasting their time in handling cases, but he can only lie. Devil-level cases are already the responsibility of the gods, and humans cannot blend into them.

The policeman nodded while taking the transcript, and when he heard the devil mask, he showed a suddenly realized expression.

When they went to inquire Fang Yaer and Liu Yanxin yesterday, they encountered a very strange situation.

Fang Yaer was supposed to be recuperating in the hospital because of an accident in the program group, but somehow she appeared with her agent in a suburban mansion and fell into a coma.

They are in good health, but their mental condition is not very good. They have been saying that their kidnappers are demons, with horns and black wings, and they have to extract their souls for trading.

No one can believe this kind of words that were said only when it was obviously insane. The case fell into a deadlock for a while.

Now that Qi Baicha said that the murderer was wearing a demon mask, the police only understood. It was probably Fang Ya'er and Liu Yanxin who were so frightened that they described the murderer wearing a demon mask as a real demon.

This makes sense.

Qi Baicha asked: "Are there any suspects now?"

"There is no suspected murderer for the time being. But there is one person who is suspected of assisting in the crime."

"Oh?"

"Do you know this person?" The policeman gave a picture.

Chen Shimiao.

The younger policeman said straightforwardly: "She is Fang Ya'er's stand-in, but she was dismissed because of rumors and smear Fang Ya'er. There was a contradiction with Fang Ya'er, and the reason for the crime was sufficient. Fang Yaer appeared at the scene of the crime, but Chen Shimiao appeared on Fang Yaer’s hospital bed. The nurse would check the room every hour. We suspect that she pretended Fang Yaer to deal with the postponement of the round and made time for the murderer..."

The police nearby gave him a wink quickly: There is no need to disclose so much before the evidence is conclusive.

The little policeman grumbled.

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 was only suddenly replaced with her body and did not participate in any kidnapping.

But she was really innocent, and she was the culprit in this incident.

Pascal did not reverse the two souls, but changed Fang Ya'er and Chen Shimiao's appearance, turning their faces into each other's.

Afterwards, he cast a spell to change 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 a Fang Ya'er appearance, appeared in Fang Ya'er's house. She doesn't have Fang Ya'er's memory, and she is afraid of being discovered by her agent. She deliberately falls down the stairs and hurts her head, so that everything is wrong and can be precluded by her inability to remember.

There was no accident, it was a premeditated start from the beginning.

Now that Pascal is dead, the two did not return to their bodies, but changed back to their own looks.

So people found Chen Shimiao in the hospital bed, and Fang Ya'er in the mansion.

Chen Shimiao accidentally carried a scapegoat for Pascal. She couldn't explain why she would appear on Fang Ya'er's bed when Fang Ya'er had an accident. It is difficult to wash off the stains, not to mention that she has a malicious history of spreading rumors. Even if the evidence is insufficient to be captured, her reputation will not be very good in the future.

This is the price she deserves.

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