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Chapter 2511

Wang Kui anxiously stretched out his hand and shook Zhou Qingyang twice: "Master, master... would you like to drink two more glasses, master..."

A vague sound came from Zhou Qingyang's throat, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

"Master, you just said, unless something..."

Zhou Qingyang didn't make a sound anymore. He was so drunk that he couldn't wake up at all.

Wang Kui cursed in his heart: tmd, almost, almost succeeded...

To let Zhou Ping live, unless there is something.

Wang Kui walked around the room anxiously, the more time passed, the worse it would be for Zhou Ping and the others.

Wang Kui thought about Zhou Qingyang's last words. He thought that Zhou Qingyang really hated Zhou Ping, but what made him give up the opportunity to torture Zhou Ping? Wang Kui felt that there were probably only two reasons.

First, Zhou Qingyang didn't trust him as an apprentice, thinking that if Zhou Ping was released, Wang Kui might not help him.

Second, that is Zhou Qingyang's method, which will cause him harm, otherwise, he has no reason to let Zhou Ping go.

At present, Wang Kui thinks that there are two methods, but he is not sure which one it will be.

His own life was held in Zhou Ping's hands, and Zhou Ping's life was held in Zhou Qingyang's hands, so Wang Kui didn't dare to act recklessly.

He can only wait...

Zhou Qingyang was so drunk that he didn't wake up until the afternoon, when it was almost dark.

When he woke up, he saw Wang Kui standing by his bed, dozing off.

Zhou Qingyang felt a lot better towards Wang Kui in his heart. He was able to never leave him at this time, and he was more considerate than before. He accepted this apprentice well.

Zhou Qingyang coughed twice, and Wang Kui woke up startled.

Wang Kui pretended to be asleep on purpose. He reckoned that Zhou Qingyang was about to wake up, and he probably pretended to be tired and fell asleep. He was right next to his bed. He couldn't let go of a chance to improve his favorability in front of Zhou Qingyang, and tried his best to make him give up on him. own doubts.

When Wang Kui woke up, he saw Zhou Qingyang, and he was pleasantly surprised: "Oh, master, you're awake, how are you? Does your headache hurt? You're drunk today..."

"I've been preparing hot tea for you, you should take a sip first!"

As he said that, Wang Kui poured a cup of hot water, helped Zhou Qingyang to feed the cup to his mouth!
Zhou Qingyang drank two glasses of water in one go.

He really has a severe headache right now, and he can't take it anymore after drinking so much alcohol all at once.

Wang Kui asked: "Master, are you still cold or hungry? There is nothing to eat at home. I still have the dishes for the morning. If you want to eat, I will warm it up for you..."

There were actually other ingredients in the kitchen, but Wang Kui insisted that they were gone, hoping to make Zhou Qingyang feel a sense of crisis.

Without food, he is in poor health and cannot carry it for two days.

Zhou Qingyang frowned, "I'm not hungry yet..."

Wang Kui nodded: "Okay, when you're hungry, tell me and I'll warm it up for you."

Zhou Qingyang asked, "How is it outside?"

Wang Kui replied: "The black clouds in the sky outside seemed to be getting darker and darker, but there was no movement, but there seemed to be someone ringing the doorbell for a long time, and I couldn't go out to open it. People just left..."

Zhou Qingyang nodded but did not speak.

Wang Kui sighed: "Master, that woman is about to die too. Hey, it's really a pity that I can't kill her myself to avenge you."

Zhou Qingyang replied casually: "Although I regret that I can't make that woman's life worse than death with my own hands, but for my own life, I can only do this..."

Just this sentence made Wang Kui's heart suddenly clear, and the way he looked at Zhou Qingyang changed.

(End of this chapter)