Su Xiaocheng looks simple and honest, but like Cangling, she can't shake easily. She can follow Liu Ziwei to see her for only one reason

"Then you still..." Zhou Lin didn't quite understand Mo Mo's meaning.

Mo Mo's smile was deeper, and the tip of her eyebrow was raised, showing a confident attitude.

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Su Xiaocheng came out of Mo Mo Mo's room. Her heart beat very fast and her steps were vain. She had to speed up her steps and go to her room.

She can't imagine that she went to see Mo Mo just now? And conspire with her to harm Cangling?

Su Xiaocheng closed the door tightly and sat down on the bed.

She gripped the medicine box in her hand and swallowed a mouthful of water involuntarily.

Is mormo's words really credible? This medicine is just a simple sleeping pill?

However, why does she say that tomorrow night's event is more important than Cangling's game? What will happen tomorrow night?

Su Xiaocheng was struggling with these things, but the door was suddenly opened.

Cangling stood at the door and saw that Su Xiaocheng hurriedly hid something behind her. "What are you hiding?"

"No, No." Su Xiaocheng quickly explained.

"You will have a day off in the hotel tomorrow, and Zhou Lili will go to the stadium with me for the time being." Cang Ling said, already walked to the desk again, turned on the computer and continued to study her design.

Su Xiaocheng was unhappy, but he didn't dare to be too obvious, and dropped his head.

"When I go out, there will be fewer people around you. Don't run around. Don't leave the hotel. Even in the hotel, try to stay where there are surveillance cameras. Do you hear me?" Cangling told her.

Su Xiaocheng didn't quite understand, "you'd better worry about yourself. After all, the man Mo Mo wants to deal with is you."

Mo Mo will find her to give medicine to Cangling, and he will certainly find someone else.

Cangling looked back. She took a deep look at Su Xiaocheng and always felt that she was a little strange.

"You... What do you think I'm doing?" Su Xiaocheng answered with some guilty feelings.

"Soon." Cang Ling said, "when I solve these troubles step by step, we won't have to be so frightened."

"Yes." Su Xiaocheng is absent-minded.

Cangling continues to be busy with her work. Su Xiaocheng sits behind her and looks at her seriously. A sense of guilt arises in her heart.

Cang Ling has more or less her reasons for falling into such a passive state. Now, she knows that Mo Mo will be bad for her tomorrow night. How can she just let it go?

"Do you have any plans for tomorrow evening?" Su Xiaocheng asked tentatively.

Cangling's pen paused for a moment. She thought about it in her mind. It seemed that she remembered that Mou Yu seemed to have told her last night that she would go out tomorrow night.

But she doesn't know what the result will be about tomorrow's game. Naturally, she can't be sure of the arrangements for tomorrow's party.

"No." Cangling thought for a moment, answered and continued to draw lines.

No... Su Xiaocheng wondered more. So what exactly does Mo Mo want to do?

Time is passing bit by bit, and the fourth round is also in full swing.

This time, the dressing room was not as lively as before. Without Su Xiaocheng, it seemed that he lost his original vitality. Bai Zhi changed his clothes. Cang lingzai carefully checked his clothes and shoes to ensure that there were no accidents.

Cangling's mobile phone rang with a Ding Dong. She took it out of her pocket and smiled after seeing the content above.

Bai Zhi saw her smile, sat up and said, "what I said last time is still a number."

"Ah?" Cangling was confused by Bai Zhi's inexplicable statement, "if someone bullies you, tell me and I'll help you."

Cang Ling remembered that Bai Zhi told her that she could help her kill Mo Mo last time before going on stage. She touched her nose and smiled brightly, "how can you help me? In terms of Kung Fu, all the people around me are family practitioners."

"I know." Bai Zhi replied seriously, "but they may not be able to help you kill her."

Cangling thought he was joking and then said, "they can't, can you?"

Bai Zhi raised his head. His eyes were sincere and incomparable. He looked at Cangling with determination, "I can."

Cangling was silent.

With such sincere eyes, she felt that if she questioned him again, it seemed to be her fault.

"They tampered with the ice dryer." Bai Zhi looked at the direction of the door and suddenly said.

Cangling straightened up and became nervous involuntarily. "What are you talking about?"

In this competition, in order to improve the visual effect, the host increased the release of admission dry ice. Even their designers just learned about it yesterday. How did Bai Zhi know?

Bai Zhi got up. He took out a notebook from his backpack. After his slender fingers knocked on the keyboard for a while, some dazzling codes appeared on the screen.

"All the machines on the field are remotely controlled by the host in the monitoring room, including the dry ice machine. I intruded into the host and found that the dry ice machine was tampered with the program after debugging. I calculated the time. If the dosage was increased in the dry ice machine when the 18th model appeared according to the one and a half minutes of each model dealer."

"Increased dose?" Cangling was at a loss, "how big is it?"

"Enough to frostbite the model." Bai Zhi told her the exact result.

Cang Ling was shocked, "the 18th model... That's..."

"It's me." Bai Zhi was right in her eyes.