The Male Protagonist Kidnapped the Wrong Person - 11

Chapter 11 -  "It's hard to tell"

Qin Zheng stared at the ground blankly, and didn't answer her until Sang Ruo called out again.

 

He silently carried the water out and poured it out, then put the shirt in a black plastic bag.

 

Sang Ruo found it strange that his expression was too cold.

 

Qin Zheng was covering her with his coat when he noticed her staring at him, "What?"

 

Sang Ruo shook her head, laid down, and continued staring at him.

 

After a while, she said: "I’ll go to sleep."

 

"Okay." Qin Zheng lowered his eyes and looked at the home screen of his phone. There was nothing on it.

 

She  refused to sleep with her eyes uncovered, so Qin Zheng covered her eyes like yesterday, and her eyelashes tickled his palms a little: "I'm here."

 

She obediently did not open her eyes again.

 

He looked at her face and thought he must be going crazy.

 

It's not as if he hasn't met any attractive, pure women in the past 26 years; unfortunately, he has a short fuse and frequently grows distant from them within two days of meeting them.

 

He has met all kinds of people and monsters, and he has long understood the evil intentions in people's hearts. However, this girl has a simple mind and he can see through her eyes.

 

He stretched out his hand and touched her face with his rough fingers, only for a second or two, and then he immediately took it back.

 

Unworthy, in every way.

 

Sang Rou was already asleep, her face buried in his coat and flushed.

 

Suddenly, the man chuckled, pinched the soft flesh of her cheek, and said, "I'll send you away tomorrow."

 

—

 

Sang Ruo rarely had a good sleep, but a woman's sharp scream woke her up——

 

"You idiot, you kidnapped the wrong person!"

 

She rubbed her eyes and saw Qin Zheng sitting next to her, with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

 

He lowered his eyes and glanced at her, threw the cigarette into the bucket, and said lazily: "There’s no water for you to rinse your mouth."

 

Sang Ruo was confused and heard the woman say again: "Hurry up and get Zhou Manlin for me!"

 

She blinked twice, folded Qin Zheng’s coat and put it on her bent knees, tilted her head and asked him, "Zhou Manlin?"

 

Qin Zheng snorted and asked amusedly: "Aren't you Zhou Manlin?"

 

He You, the legal wife, arrived at 6:30 in the morning. The whole time she and her husband were married, the man had been having an affair. He had an illegitimate daughter who was not much older than her. Now that he’s divorcing her, she wants to get some sort of retribution. She decided to kidnap Zhou Manlin, the mistress’s daughter, for ransom money.

 

She was livid when she saw Sang Ruo's face. Chen Da had been scolded by her for half an hour.

 

Sang Ruo avoided their gazes, feeling a little guilty and didn't answer.

 

Chen Da was upset and waved it off: "This is your fault. You said yourself that she’s going to be wearing a white skirt. All the girls in that sanatorium look the same and I’ve never met her before. How do you expect me to recognize her?"

 

He You was going crazy, throwing a bunch of photos at his face: "I showed you so many photos, and you still got it wrong!"

 

Chen Da had a sullen face. His good temper was only reserved for Qin Zheng, who was there for him since he was a child. He clasped her hand: "You fucking——!"

 

Qin Zheng stopped him, stood up, walked over, picked up a photo, looked at it, and said slowly: "It's hard to tell who’s who when they wear the same clothes."

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