vstars Chapter 119 Officer Bai and his wife's undercover story 56
Chapter 119 Officer Bai and his wife's undercover story 56
"Don't joke like that, you are my desire."
Wei Qingming's eyes were fanatical and sharp, with an abnormally strong possessiveness. But in a flash, his dark eyes were immediately filled with cold light, and he looked at Su Ziyu sinisterly.
"No, no, I just coaxed Ziyu to sleep. Damn it, how dare you pretend to be Ziyu and lie to me!!!"
It was Wei Qingming who questioned first, but he was also the first to break down. Wei Qingming walked over step by step, and Su Ziyu saw the crazy anger gradually rising in his eyes.
This person has mental problems.
Su Ziyu frowned and thought, and instinctively stepped back, but this action irritated Wei Qingming even more, and he rushed forward with his fist regardless.
The two men immediately started fighting.
Wei Qingming lived a life of luxury and was no match for Su Ziyu, the captain of the criminal police team who dealt with murder cases all year round. After a dozen moves, he exhausted and was defeated.
Su Ziyu grabbed Wei Qingming's wrist and pressed him against the wall behind him. He used all his strength. Wei Qingming's forehead was throbbing with pain, but he looked at him affectionately, "Ziyu, I love you."
Su Ziyu: ...and still a lovesick lunatic.
"Mr. Su, please show mercy."
As soon as the fight stopped, the housekeeper led several resident doctors, ignoring the mess in the hall, and rushed straight towards the two men.
While Su Zi was holding Wei Qingming down, he quickly gave him an injection of sedative and sent him back to the room to rest.
Su Zi wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but without Wei Qingming's order, the bodyguards at the door did not dare to let him in. He had no choice but to turn around and go back to the hall to watch the servants clean up the messy hall.
Perhaps because they were used to this kind of scene, the servants moved very quickly, and by the time the butler and the doctor came down, the hall had basically returned to its original state.
"Mr. Su, are you injured anywhere? How about letting the doctor take a look at you?"
Su Zi wanted to wave his hand and say no, but the housekeeper looked at him for a few seconds and confirmed that he really didn't need it. Then he let the doctors leave first, and then said in an apologetic tone, "Mr. Su, please forgive me. The head of the family has been emotionally unstable recently. I'm sorry to have frightened you."
"I'm glad that Mr. Wei is okay." Su Ziyu asked tentatively, "But Mr. Wei seemed to have mistaken me for someone else just now."
The housekeeper was over fifty years old, with all his hair grey. Hearing this, he only sighed, “The master is a lovesick man.”
If there is more, he will not say anything.
Su Ziyu was arranged to stay in a guest room at the staircase on the second floor. The housekeeper said that if he had any questions, he could just tell the servants.
This stay lasted for a week.
During this period, Wei Qingming was sometimes lucid and sometimes unconscious, but no matter what state he was in, he never mentioned letting Su Zi go.
Su Zi wanted to leave many times but failed, so he just stayed there with peace of mind. He was well fed and well served, and except that he could only hang around within the Wei family villa, no one cared what he wanted to do and everyone cooperated with him.
That morning, Wei Qingming and Su Ziyu were watching the servants tending to the flowers and plants in the backyard when they heard the housekeeper come to report that Mo Tili was here to visit. Wei Qingming immediately frowned and said he would not see him.
Su Ziyu raised his eyebrows slightly. He was almost annoyed by the system's urging for tasks. Finally, he found an opportunity. He called the butler and said, "Wait a minute, let's meet!"
The butler looked at Wei Qingming, and when he saw him nod, he went out and brought the person in.
Mo Ti Li was still in a suit, but he looked much more haggard than he did on the day of the banquet. These days he was busy investigating the killer and appeasing various powerful families. The Mo family suffered a heavy loss this time and almost became a laughing stock in the circle.
As soon as Moti Li saw Wei Qingming, he apologized first, then nodded to Su Ziyu, and then mentioned the purpose of his visit today, informed him of the results of the assassination investigation, and apologized.
In fact, the assassination was not a big deal, and the planner of the assassination was Xu Wangyi, who did it to avenge the former Black Gold Gang leader Yang Er. The Mo family was at most guilty of negligence.
Wei Qingming became impatient and sat there playing with Su Ziyu's fingers. He was too lazy to pay attention to Mo Tili. Mo Tili didn't dare to urge him. After all, the Mo family was in the wrong for not ensuring security. He could only look at Su Ziyu for help.
Su Ziyu asked, "I heard that Mo Wang's cooking is delicious?"
Moti Li instantly recognized the voice-over when he heard this, "I do know some home cooking. If Mr. Su doesn't mind, I'll ask Xiao Wang to cook a few dishes for you two to try."
"Hey, how can this be so embarrassing!"
"It's okay. Xiaowang likes to cook too."
Su Ziyu said a few polite words and directly decided on the date, "Why not tonight?"
After Moti Li left, Su Ziyu turned to Wei Qingming and said, "I heard that Miss Shen was discharged from the hospital. I invited her to have dinner at home tonight."
When Wei Qingming heard him mention Shen Xiaoxiao, he frowned at first, but then he heard Su Ziyu talking about the family, obviously he regarded himself as the master, and the jealousy that had just been brewing in his heart turned into honey, "I'll do whatever you say."
In the evening, Shen Xiaoxiao came to the Wei family villa for a banquet.
As soon as she was led into the dining room by the housekeeper, she saw Su Ziyu sitting at the table not far away. He was wearing casual clothes, with his sleeves slightly rolled up, holding a wine glass, and looking relaxed and lazy.
He happened to raise his head and look towards the door.
Their eyes met in the air. Shen Xiaoxiao pursed her lips subconsciously, her eyes unconsciously moistened. In a trance, the images that were hidden deep in her memory and she dared not touch gradually came to life.
The living brother Su!!!
No, no, no, just a look-alike stand-in.
Shen Xiaoxiao bit the tip of her tongue, the pain spreading. Even though she felt mixed emotions, she still walked in without stopping, "Sorry to have kept you waiting."
"No way, Miss Shen, please take a seat. I heard that you just got out of the hospital. How is your wound healing going?"
Even the sound is so similar!!!
Shen Xiaoxiao blinked quickly and held back her tears. "Thank you for your concern. I'm almost well now."
The two of them only exchanged a few words, and Wei Qingming's face next to her turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. When he saw her sit down, he immediately ordered the servants to serve the meal, wanting to end the dinner quickly and then drive her away.
Wei Qingming continued to give off a cold aura. Shen Xiaoxiao took the initiative to retract her gaze and stopped talking to Su Ziyu. She focused her attention on the dining table, but she couldn't help but steal a glance at him out of the corner of her eye.
Su Ziyu crossed her long legs and the collar of her shirt was slightly open.
When the servants served all the dishes, he said naturally, "Today we have some home-cooked dishes. I hope they will suit Miss Shen's taste."
There are three meat dishes and eight vegetable dishes on the table, all of which are indeed very down-to-earth dishes, such as three fresh vegetables, stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes...
These were Xiaoyou’s specialties back then.
Shen Xiaoxiao frowned.
After Wei Qingming picked up his chopsticks, she followed suit and took a few bites...soon she tasted all the dishes one by one.
This taste...so familiar!
Shen Xiaoxiao frowned again.
The production process of each dish may be the same, but the taste of each person's dish is very different, otherwise people would not always miss the taste of their mother's food.
At this moment, Shen Xiaoxiao unexpectedly tasted Xiaoyou's flavor.
She hesitated and asked, "Who made these dishes?"