Chapter 1301 (1/2)
”Hmm? Really?” Li Qing saw that she finally drank it. At that moment, she also took a big sip of her own cup of coffee. Immediately, she pretended to frown and nodded, ”it's really... It tastes strange. It's estimated that it's expired.”
Fan Huilan stared at Li Qing and blinked: ”how did you drink that cup before?”
Li Qing reacted very quickly when he even explained: ”I don't know where Fang Yong got these bags of coffee. It's estimated that they are different from those before.”
Fan Huilan stopped talking, lay obliquely on the bed and slowly closed her eyes.
Li Qing and Fang Yong looked at each other and saw that the latter nodded without trace. Only then did they feel more secure in their hearts.
At the moment, fan Huilan is present. It's inconvenient for him to ask Fang Yong how much dose he used, but anyway, fan Huilan took a sip after all, which should have some effect.
Li Qing looked at his watch. It was 6:20 a.m. on the 18th. It was still a long time before the ship arrived at the trading position. All he could do next was to wait quietly.
After entering the cabin, Fang Yong seemed a little uncomfortable. But now the sea is stable, which has a much smaller impact on his body. After finishing his business, Fang Yong moved a chair and sat by the wall, staring at the time with Li Qing.
As time passed, when Li Qing was almost impatient, fan Huilan opened her eyes again and sat up from her bed.
Li Qing looked at Fang Yong and saw the same excited brilliance as himself at the bottom of each other's eyes.
It's not easy.
The two men looked at each other, and immediately staggered their eyes again, pretending to be bored.
Fan Huilan got up from her bed and walked towards the door. It was obvious that she was going to the bathroom. However, what made Li Qing and Fang Yong feel particularly collapsed was that she even took the small suitcase.
Li Qing was stunned. When fan Huilan was about to go out, she couldn't help calling her: ”sister fan.”
”Hmm?” fan Huilan turned her head and looked at him, ”what's up?”
”Er... Your stuff...” Li Qing pointed to the small suitcase. ”Just put it in the house. We won't leave for the time being. We can watch it for you.”
”No, there's nothing valuable in the box. I'm just used to taking it wherever I go.” fan Huilan said carelessly, walked out of the lounge with a small suitcase and took it back to the door.
After she left, Li Qing jumped up directly from the chair: ”how much did you put in? How did it take so long to get the effect?”
Fang Yong took a puff from the corner of his mouth: ”I put a lot, but she drank so little.”
”It's estimated that the medicine didn't work at all.”
”Don't worry about this first.” Fang Yong said hastily, ”this old woman can really do it. She carries that box in the bathroom. What shall we do?”
”What else can I do...” Li Qing clenched her teeth and stamped her feet. ”I'll go over and have a look. If she can carry the small suitcase to the toilet, I have nothing to say.”
Fang Yong stared: ”what? Brother Qing, are you going to break into the women's toilet? If you are caught, you will be killed as a hooligan...”
”It's such a chance. I have to try. You wait here.” Li Qing opened the door and slipped out quietly.
He stood in corridor and looked around with the a wary face. No one noticed him, so he took opportunity to slip into women's room.
Li Qing also entered the women's toilet for the first time in her life. Standing at the door, her heart kept beating ”plop plop”.
He carefully looked inside and saw that fan Huilan's small suitcase was quietly placed on a dry ground at the door.
”Pardon, pardon...” Li Qing thought silently, leaned slightly, and saw fan Huilan's shoes under the toilet door.
Li Qing is not a pervert, nor does she peep into the disgusting habit of old women going to the toilet. At a glance, she only saw her shoes, which proved that fan Huilan was indeed in the toilet, so she relaxed and straightened up.
He silently walked aside for two steps, squatted down, turned the small suitcase over, raised his hand and broke off the button.
Taking a deep breath, Li Qing slowly opened the small suitcase.
Originally, he had made any preparations, whether it was a bomb or poison, he would not be surprised, but the fact was far beyond his expectation.
In this shabby suitcase, there are several old and outdated carry on clothes, half beaten sweaters, an enamel cup, a white towel, and finally a pinched large package of cheap skin care cream.
The small suitcase is not big. Several things in it are clear at a glance. There's nothing else.
Li Qing frowned tightly. When she was going to buckle the suitcase again, she suddenly felt a chill on her back.
When he turned his head from the mechanical department, he saw that fan Huilan was hanging on the top of the shed, tilted her head, looked through the side door and stared at herself.
Her eyes were cold and strange. With her twisted posture, Li Qing was scared to stand up all over in an instant.
At this time, Li Qing's posture is squatting in the corner of the wall and turning around to look back. He couldn't help glancing under the side door, and his face turned pale at once.
Under that side door, I can still see a pair of fan Huilan's shoes!
At this moment, Li Qing's intuitive feeling is that fan Huilan is elongated, or her neck is elongated, her feet are still on the ground, but her head is squeezed onto the roof.