Chapter 2487 The Host Is Cruel Again (27)

Wen Congyuan clenched his fists and suppressed his anger: "What is your attitude?"

Su Qiao stopped and looked arrogant: "Oh, with this attitude, why are you dissatisfied?"

"Come here if you don't agree!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Mrs. Wen hurried out of the kitchen, grabbed her son's hand tightly, and gave him an anxious wink.

"Xiaoyuan, Xiao Qiao, she hasn't gone shopping for a long time. It's getting hot today, so it's normal to go shopping for summer clothes."

Looking at the arrogant Su Qiao, Wen Congyuan suddenly thought of last night's scene.

The place where the pain was still faint was also reminding him that the current Su Qiao is no longer the Su Qiao who used to be beaten and scolded by him!

Moreover, there is one thing that he is very concerned about.

He had quite a few bruises on his body, especially on his back.

But the strange thing is that there are no scars on the exposed parts of the face and neck, as well as the hands and feet.

He thought she was doing it on purpose.

If this is the case, then her mind is not as simple as he thought before.

"Remember to tell me next time you go out, so I don't worry."

Wen Congyuan decided to observe it secretly for a while.

This is also the decision he has thought about for a day.

He released his clenched hands, propped up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and walked to the dining table.

When passing by Su Qiao, his expression was very gentle: "Let's eat! You should be hungry after walking around for a long time."

[Host, something is wrong, he suffered such a big loss yesterday, it is impossible for him to treat you so well today. 】

"He's just such a perverted pervert. Didn't he used to be very good for a while, and then he looked like a surly executioner again?"

Of course, Su Qiao couldn't really believe that he would do nothing to fight back.

It just so happened that Su Qiao was also hungry, so she went back to her room and put down her bag, washed her hands, and sat down at the dining table like an uncle.

Mrs. Wen smiled and gave her a bowl of chicken soup: "Come, have a bowl of chicken soup first, I simmered this chicken for two hours today."

"This woman, she should drink more soup to make her skin and complexion better."

Su Qiao was suspicious, glanced at the man who was eating without raising his head, and took the soup.

He scooped it into his mouth with a spoon.

A cold light flashed in Su Qiao's eyes.

"Little Si, I really told you right, this guy actually gave me medicine."

In this soup, there are diphenhydramine drugs.

Diphenhydramine can pass through the blood-brain barrier, causing general weakness, drowsiness, headache, dizziness, etc.

After taking it, people will not faint, but it can make people feel weak.

For example, some cold medicines, such as white and black black tablets, have this in the ingredients.

As expected of doing chemical analysis, even this is known.

Su Qiao took a sip and stopped drinking. Wen Congyuan raised his head casually and asked naturally, "Not to your taste?"

"It's okay." Su Qiao glanced at him and drank the soup from the bowl into her stomach.

Then, pretending to know nothing, eating half a bowl of rice and a lot of vegetables, immediately wiped his mouth, and got up.

Wen Congyuan frowned slightly, then got up: "Why do you only eat so much?"

"full."

"I'm tired, I'm going to bed, don't disturb me."

After Su Qiao answered lukewarmly, she slammed the door shut.

After entering the house, Su Qiao immediately gave herself a needle to induce vomiting.

Outside the door, Wen Congyuan was about to go back to the room to get the rope, when the old lady grabbed him anxiously: "Xiaoyuan, forget it?"

She didn't know what was going on, but her chest was beating faster and faster, and she was flustered, always feeling that something was going to happen.

Wen Congyuan pushed her away with a gloomy face.