Chapter 352

In order to pretend to be knowledgeable and talented in front of Mo Wenting, Luo Fengshan actually said a poem by Li Bai loudly: "my favorite poem is the early hair of the white city emperor. I think this is the most advanced one among the thousands of ancient poems made by Li Bai."

Mo Wenting heard Luo Fengshan's words. If she had wine in her mouth, she would certainly burst out.

Luo Fengshan even said the name of such a famous ancient poem wrong. It's ridiculous that the other party still has the face to talk about ancient poetry with Mo Wenting.

Mo Wenting just smiles now and tries not to laugh because she is worried that she will scare the snake and arouse Luo Fengshan's vigilance. That would be dangerous for her.

After all, Mo Wenting didn't forget that she was in a bad situation. The most important thing is that I don't know how my friends are outside.

Mo Wenting doesn't know if she can wait for the support of her friends, or if they can't protect themselves, everything can only be left to fate.

Most probably it did not actually happen. Its loopholes appeared one after another. Luo Fengshan was still make complaints about it. But he said he was full of loopholes.

Mo Wenting was just waiting quietly for Luo Fengshan's reaction after drinking to see if it was really like what Mo Wenting thought just now. The medicine had been put in the wine.

But Luo Fengshan seems to have a clear mind. He doesn't take medicine at all. Is it true that Mo Wenting thought too much that Luo Fengshan didn't set a trap for her and didn't put medicine in the wine?

If so, it is that Mo Wenting wronged Luo Fengshan. From another point of view, Mo Wenting is not in any danger.

If this is the case, then Mo Wenting feels relieved.

Mo Wenting would rather blame Luo Fengshan than make things really like what she thought before.

However, when Mo Wenting first thought of this, things soon changed.

Luo Fengshan picked up his wine glass and drank two glasses of wine in succession. After that, his body suddenly fell down. He couldn't even sit stably and fell directly to the ground.

This sudden situation immediately startled Mo Wenting, and even the wine glass in her hand fell to the floor. With the sound of "Peng", she directly fell to pieces.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Mo Wenting didn't react for a moment and asked Luo Fengshan loudly.

Luo Fengshan has no strength in his body, but his mind can remain clear and can speak.

This is the effect he just wanted to give Mo Wenting medicine. Unexpectedly, he fell into the trap.

He thought carefully about what had just happened and soon knew where he had made a mistake.

He thought it must have been when he went to close the door just now. The wine glass had been replaced by Mo Wenting.

Because Luo Fengshan knew that he put the medicine in the wine glass instead of directly in the wine bottle. If so, he might even hurt himself, so he wouldn't be so stupid.

But now, as the old saying goes, the devil is one foot higher and the Tao is one foot higher. Luo Fengshan calculated around, but he still counted it on himself.

Now Mo Wenting is all right, while Luo Fengshan is weak and falls on the floor. The only explanation is that his drinking glass has been changed by a woman, which makes him fall in the trap: "did you change my glass just now?"

Mo Wenting stood a few steps away from Luo Fengshan, slowly calmed down, and finally understood why Luo Fengshan suddenly fell to the ground, so she no longer felt panic.

Last second, Mo Wenting thought she was worried about blaming good people. Now it seems that this Luo Fengshan is really not a good thing. Mo Wenting didn't wrong him at all and did it very correctly.

At least now Luo Fengshan is punished, not Mo Wenting.

"Hum! Asshole, you brought this wine and glass from outside to my mother's room. If you hadn't played tricks and drugged the wine, even if I changed my glass, you wouldn't have come to this end. "

"Hey, Mo beauty, it seems that I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be such a suspicious woman. " Luo Fengshan can still laugh, as if he is not afraid at all.

This may be because he can be sure that Mo Wenting will never hurt him and will not kill him.

However, even if he could laugh, he just had fun in bitterness. The smile on his face was obviously a bitter smile, not from his heart. He just used it to cover up his failure.

"It's not that I'm suspicious. I've already seen that you're not a good thing. Of course, I have to guard against you. Besides, what serious man would come to a woman for a drink at such a late night? Do you think I really believe you? You are such a stupid bastard. " Mo Wenting sneered at Luo Fengshan, not afraid to provoke each other.

Because Mo Wenting could see that although Luo Fengshan could speak, he couldn't even sit stably. Naturally, he didn't have any strength to hurt her.

Mo Wenting wanted to go out immediately to find her friend, but Luo Fengshan's next words forced her to stop temporarily. She had to estimate the risks outside before deciding whether to leave the room.

"No matter how fierce you scold, it's no use catching me. I don't think you can escape either. As long as you step out of this door, you will fall into the hands of my brothers, and they will come to save me. " Luo Fengshan loudly reminds Mo Wenting that he doesn't care about Mo Wenting's scolding. On the surface, he still pretends not to care.

As for whether Luo Feng's kindness is as calm as it seems, Mo Wenting has no time to think more and is not ready to speculate about each other's ideas.

Mo Wenting was only thinking about herself. She felt that Luo Fengshan's words did give her a reminder. Whether it was true or not, she'd better be careful.

If Luo Fengshan really has any accomplices, the gangsters will rush in after Mo Wenting opens the door.

In that way, Mo Wenting will still fall into the hands of the gangsters and can't save herself.

Therefore, Mo Wenting feels that it is a wise choice and practice to stay in the room for the time being.

Anyway, Luo Fengshan has been unable to catch Mo Wenting. There is no one in the room who can threaten her safety. She still has time to think about how she should get out of trouble.

Mo Wenting's first thought was, of course, to contact her friends. Because only friends are the most reliable. Sometimes they are much more reliable than the police who don't act.

Although Mo Wenting has just called all her friends and none of them has received a reply, she still doesn't give up. After taking out her mobile phone, she continues to call her friends one by one.