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Chapter 6812 The little white-eyed wolf who doesn't admit his account (8)

Friday night.

It has been six days since the man surnamed Liu left the island.

After tonight, tomorrow will be the seventh day.

Xiao Zi inquired that a ship would arrive at eight o'clock tonight. She knew that if the man did not come, he would have broken the contract.

But nothing went wrong these days, and Xiao Zi was sure that he would come.

If he comes, Director Zeng must also bring someone with him.

Xiao Zi calculated clearly.

When it was nearly eight o'clock, Xiao Zi went to look for Jiang Shu in the small dark room.

Jiang Shu was tied to the rack, already unconscious, her head hung down, and she was unconscious even when she heard the footsteps.

After Xiao Zi entered, the bodyguard stopped her: "Mrs. Zhou, be careful. It's not clean inside. You'd better not go in."

"What mistake did this woman make?" Xiao Zi asked pretending to be curious.

"Mrs. Zhou, don't ask. Mr. Zhou said it's a serious crime."

"Oh, I don't care what you men are playing with each other. I want to eat sesame sweet and sour pork ribs tonight. She makes them very delicious. You can escort her to the kitchen."

"Yes, Mrs. Zhou."

Jiang Shu had cooked for Xiao Zi many times without making any mistakes. The group of people also relaxed their vigilance and directly agreed to escort Jiang Shu to the kitchen.

They poured a basin of cold water on Jiang Shu and took her to take a bath.

After Jiang Shu woke up, she was in the kitchen. She looked at her red, swollen and injured hands and endured the pain while washing vegetables in the basin.

The cold water was poured on the back of her painful hand, and she was unconscious.

A heart feels as if it is dead, with no feeling of beating.

Xiao Zi walked in with a cookbook, and she also followed the example and made a shrimp roll. The shrimp roll was fragrant and very appetizing.

She carried the plate and walked to the two bodyguards guarding Jiang Shu: "You guys should try it too. I made it myself. Give it a try. If it doesn't taste good, I'll think about it again."

Xiao Zi's eyes are clear. Although she is bare-faced and has no makeup, her eyes have a charming charm.

The two bodyguards had no suspicion about Xiao Zi because she was Mrs. Zhou.

Under Xiao Zi's persuasion, both of them ate shrimp rolls, which tasted really good. They repeatedly praised: "My wife's craftsmanship is very good."

"Then do you think there is anything that needs to be improved? Is the taste more salty or bland?"

“Just right, not salty but not bland.”

"That's good, you guys eat a few more pieces and I'll continue cooking. You've been working hard lately, you keep looking at this woman." Xiao Zi spoke lightly.

Jiang Shu was cooking on the side, and she heard some clues.

"It's not hard, this is what we should do."

The two men were also hungry and ate more than half of the shrimp rolls.

After about five minutes of touching, their vision went dark, and they fell down with a "thud" without even making a sound.

Xiao Zi's pupils tightened and she quickly locked the kitchen door.

She glanced at the time and saw that there were still ten minutes until eight o'clock, which meant that the ship was almost arriving.

Jiang Shu lowered her voice: "Did you give them medicine?"

Xiao Zi nodded: "Well, I took the sleeping pills I usually take. The dose is very large. These two people will not wake up for a while. The time is just right. There will be a boat to the island at eight o'clock. If the letter has been delivered

In the hands of Director Zeng, their people on this batch of ships will definitely arrive."

"Xiao Zi, I shouldn't have gotten you involved..." Jiang Shu's voice was hoarse, her face was covered with blood stains, and her fingers were trembling.
Chapter completed!
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