After all the members of the romance drama read my heart, I became a heartthrob

Chapter 72 Is the sketch portrait her?

No one can answer Pei Shu.

The living room was very quiet, and the pain in his stomach gradually became sharper.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Pei Shu's forehead, and his face gradually turned pale.

He sat on the sofa, covering his stomach with his big hands and gritting his teeth.

There was dizziness before his eyes, like some kind of dark curse.

Time seems to go very slowly, and even the body becomes heavy.

At this time, he didn't even have the strength to lift his arm.

The more painful the body is, the more awake the brain is.

He stared at the door of the master bedroom with a pair of dark eyes.

In the bedroom, Shi Fu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, always feeling as if there was something she hadn't done.

After being unable to fall asleep, she sat up, thought about it, and then got up and quietly walked out of the bedroom.

There seemed to be a painful bass sound in the living room.

She cocked her ears and stuck her head out.

He was caught off guard and met Pei Shu's eyes.

She was stunned, her body tensed slightly, and she straightened her back.

"I...I'll come out and get a glass of water."

She said and walked towards the kitchen.

The scorching gaze behind her followed her, as if to penetrate her back.

Shi Fu poured a glass of warm water and paused when passing by the sofa.

He turned around and walked towards Pei Shu.

"Pei Shu, are you okay?"

Pei Shu's condition was not good, his close-fitting shirt was soaked through, and even the broken hair on his forehead was faintly wet.

Those dark eyes were filled with mist, reflecting Shi Fu's face.

He slowly raised his hand and, under Shi Fu's gaze, grabbed her wrist.

Shi Fu was startled and subconsciously wanted to throw away, but Pei Shu held her tighter.

Something flashed through my mind quickly, "Do you have a stomachache?"

Pei Shu made an imperceptible "hmm" from his nose.

"I'll find some stomach medicine for you." Shi Fu handed the water to his mouth, "You drink some hot water first."

Pei Shu slowly let go of Shi Fu after hearing this.

Shi Fu turned around and went to find the medicine box. She took out the stomach medicine and handed it to Pei Shu.

Pei Shu didn't say anything, just drank the stomach medicine with warm water.

He closed his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes casting a shallow shadow on his eye sockets.

Shi Fu stayed with him quietly, her mind empty and not thinking about anything.

It was rare for Pei Shu to see Shi Fu looking so quiet, and he actually felt a little uncomfortable.

"Thank you."

His voice was terribly hoarse.

Shifu came out of her daze, shook her head and said, "You're welcome."

"I thought you were going to call your personal doctor over."

Pei Shu held his stomach, and the pain had eased a lot now.

"No energy left."

He seemed to smile a little, "The stomachache came on too quickly."

"What about you?" He asked suddenly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No." Shi Fu patted her chest, "There's nothing wrong with my health."

"If you have frequent stomach pains, you still need to go to the hospital."

Pei Shu responded with a low "Yes".

This is not normal. He thought to himself that he had never had a stomachache before.

This was the first time that he started having stomach pains without warning, and he didn't even have the strength to make a phone call.

It was like a pair of big hands pushing him in a certain direction.

Maybe this is the "plot" Shi Fu has in mind.

Shi Fu saw the wine placed aside and the sketch on Pei Shu's lap.

But that sketch...is it her?

Shi Fu looked away and stood up. “Then you go to bed early, I’m going to sleep too.”

After saying that, she turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Silence returned to the living room.

Pei Shu picked up the sketch and chuckled.

"I'm not curious at this time."

……

Qiao Manli and Bu Zhengning had been busy all day, and finally blocked him at the door of Pingcheng's house.

As soon as Pingcheng saw Bu Zhengning, he immediately became vigilant.

"Officer, did you get my money back?"

Bu Zhengning shook his head, "No, we want to talk to you."

How could Heisei want to talk to this policeman? If he can't get his money back, what's the use of talking?

Bu Zhengning saw his rejection, took out a cigarette and handed it to Pingcheng.

"Chat?"

Pingcheng glanced at Qiao Manli next to him and took the cigarette.

"alright."

He invited the two into the house.

"What are you talking about?" Heisei asked.

Bu Zhengning had already taken off the microphone, and even the photographer on location had been sent away by him and Qiao Manli.

Although Qiao Manli didn't agree with his approach, her disapproval turned into agreement when she thought that the fraud group that defrauded Pingcheng was related to her father.

She took on the posture of negotiation and started to talk about Pingcheng.

How could Heisei stand up to the two people's clichés? He confessed without even talking a few words.

He is still in contact with the con man.

Bu Zhengning showed a "Sure enough" expression.

He directly stepped forward and took Hei Cheng's cell phone over. He clicked on the chat history between Hei Cheng and the scammer, and his face suddenly darkened.

When Qiao Manli saw something wrong with his expression, she got up and walked over.

Bu Zhengning handed her the phone and at the same time stepped on the sofa and said sternly: "Do you know why the liar asked you to bring someone over?"

Heisei was shocked, but he didn't think so.

"How did I know?" He rolled his eyes, "I only want my five million, what do I care about them?"

Bu Zhengning snorted coldly, "Those scammers deceive people out of their pockets, and this will cost lives. Can you afford it?"

Heisei's expression changed, as if he didn't expect that this was the purpose of the liar.

He panicked for a moment and said quickly: "It has nothing to do with me!"

"They were too greedy and wanted to make a lot of money."

"It has nothing to do with me. I just mentioned it casually. Who knew they were really going?"

When Bu Zhengning heard this, he kicked Pingcheng directly.

"Damn, you coward."

Are you still trying to take over the Mingchen Group? Pooh!

Although Pei Shu is not a good person, at least he can shoulder the responsibility and will not do such evil things.

Bu Zhengning was in a bad mood, so he took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"Contact the other party now and ask them how to get there after being deceived?"

Pingcheng didn't want to wade into this muddy water at all, but Bu Zhengning looked fierce, as if he would punch him if he didn't agree.

He could only agree.

Qiao Manli, who was next to her, returned the phone to Heisei and said something else.

"It would be best to meet them."

Heisei muttered a few words and connected with the other party.

Ten minutes later, Bu Zhengning obtained the location of the other party's meeting, and contacted his colleagues to check along this line.

As for Pingcheng... Bu Zhengning snorted coldly, "Follow me and go back to the police station."

Heisei's face changed drastically, "No, I won't go!"

"Now I ask you to cooperate with the investigation." Bu Zhengning said polite words, but his expression was fierce, "If you know better, get up and follow me."

Heisei gritted his teeth and said, "I can go with you, but I have to make a phone call."

(End of this chapter)