Chapter 1767 Fever

"Where are the people?"

Qi Wuyao had a look of astonishment on his face. He had the impression that he and Pan Yun were doing that kind of thing together, but why were they suddenly gone?

The reason for this is naturally that he fell into Zhang Yu's illusory formation. In the illusion formation, it can't be said that Qi Wuyao has to want something, but he must do that kind of thing.

After all, after he inhaled that kind of medicine and the stimulation of the illusion array, that's what people were thinking about. It's just an object, everything must come from Qi Wuyao's heart.

"Returning people!" Yang Chunxue almost lost her temper. She pointed to the pillow beside her and said angrily: "This is the person! This is the Xiaoyun you called me!"

"Ah?" Qi Wuyao was stunned and said with disbelief: "How is this possible? I am obviously with Pan Yun."

"Bah!" Yang Chunxue spat heavily and cursed: "Did you lose your mind and go crazy? Holding a pillow and calling Pan Yun even..."

Seeing his son with nothing on, and thinking about the scene just now, Yang Chunxue wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, "You can do that kind of thing with a pillow, you are shameless, I will embarrass you." Come on. Tell me how lucky you are that you didn’t let anyone see it. If someone sees this, our Qi family will do it."

The more Yang Chunxue continued talking, the more his body shivered.

It was indeed the case. Fortunately, no one else saw it, she was the only one who saw it. Otherwise, the Qi family would be completely embarrassed, and Qi Wuyao would probably be kicked out by the old man.

"What? I'm holding a pillow." Qi Wuyao looked at himself, and then saw another pillow in front of him.

This pillow is terrible. Not only is it sticky, but it also has a hole in it.

"This... how is this possible? I..." Qi Wuyao was a little stupid. He put his head in his hands, grabbed his hair hard, and carefully recalled what happened.

After thinking for a long time, I realized that I was the same as Pan Yun.

"How is that possible? You still have the nerve to ask me!" Yang Chunxue pointed at Qi Wuyao and said with a frown: "You, you, put your clothes on first."

"Okay" Qi Wuyao also felt something was wrong, so he quickly got up and looked for clothes.

The clothes and pants were thrown on the ground. After getting dressed, he discovered that his mobile phone was also on the ground.

As soon as he saw the phone, he immediately grabbed it and laughed excitedly, "Hahahaha. Hahahaha."

"You're crazy, why are you laughing? You still have the nerve to smile!" Yang Chunxue was so angry that his head almost exploded. This is his biological son, otherwise, he would have to be sent to a mental hospital directly.

"Mom, you don't know, there is huge evidence in this! With this, not only Wen Qiong wants to give her daughter to me, but even Zhang Yu has to obey and put his love for sleeping on the phone Give us your craftsmanship!" Qi Wuyao said proudly.

"Evidence? What huge evidence?" Yang Chunxue looked at his son in astonishment, really confused as to what evidence his son could get here.

"Don't you know this? Miss Paris and I are plotting against Zhang Yu here today. We originally wanted to kill Zhang Yu directly, but it turned out that Zhang Yu was very capable and didn't even kill him. But Miss Paris stayed here. As a backup, we gave Zhang Yu some spring medicine, which was very powerful. Wen Qiong happened to come to see Zhang Yu, so we led her to the villa. As you can imagine, Zhang Yu Fuck Wen Qiong." Qi Wuyao said proudly.

"Real or fake." Yang Chunxue was obviously a little bit incredulous, but looking at his son's appearance, it seemed that it was real, which made people have to believe it.

"Of course it's true, how can you say such a thing nonsense!" Qi Wuyao said proudly again.

"Then do you have evidence?" Yang Chunxue asked.

"Of course!" Qi Wuyao shook the phone in his hand and said with a laugh: "Hahahaha. The evidence is all here. I personally recorded the video of the two of them cheating. As long as I have this in hand, I am not afraid of Zhang Yu and Zhang Yu. Wen Qiong won’t obey me.”

"There is real evidence!" Yang Chunxue was delighted. She also knew that if her son really had this video, both Zhang Yu and Wen Qiong would have to be honest in the future.

This is a great achievement. With this achievement, both husband and son will feel proud in the family.

Yang Chunxue couldn't help shouting: "Show me! Show me!"

"Why are you in a hurry? I'll take it to my dad later and we can look at it together." Qi Wuyao gave it a try.

"Show me now." Yang Chunxue couldn't wait any longer. She took a few steps to get in front of her son and said excitedly: "Hurry up and show me. What's the point of selling it?"

"After watching it carefully, keep your excitement." Qi Wuyao said, opened the screen of his mobile phone, found the video, and clicked to play.

In an instant, a picture like this appeared on the screen. There was an empty bed in the room with no one on it.

However, there were two flies flying around on the screen, and one of them came to ride on the other fly.

There was a "buzzing buzzing buzzing" sound on the phone that didn't end for a long time.

Seeing this, Qi Wuyao was immediately stunned and said in surprise: "What is going on?"

"What do you think is going on?" Yang Chunxue's face turned green with anger. His son was simply crazy.

She no longer looked at the screen, but looked at her son fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "This is the evidence."

"I, I, let me move forward quickly." Qi Wuyao looked confused. He simply couldn't imagine how the scene he saw with his own eyes suddenly turned into this.

He immediately fast forwarded, but there were only two flies on the screen, not even half a human figure.

Until the end of the entire video, Zhang Yu and Wen Qiong were not even seen.

Yang Chunxue's lungs were so angry that Qi Wuyao glanced at his mother timidly and whispered: "Maybe the video is wrong. I'll look for it again."

"I think it's not that the video is wrong, it's that you are stupid!" Yang Chunxue couldn't bear it anymore, raised her hand and slapped her beloved son hard.

"Snapped!"

Qi Wuyao's fan spun in a circle. This didn't mean that his mother's hands were particularly strong. It was just Qi Wuyao's fussing about it before. He rolled down the stairs, hugged the pillow, and had nothing on his feet. Followed.

"Mom, why did you hit me?" Qi Wuyao said aggrievedly.

"I want to beat you." Yang Chunxue couldn't help but shed tears. "What evil have I done? Your brother is not up to par, and you are embarrassing me even more."

"Mom, I did record it. Paris is still there, she can testify for me." Qi Wuyao said aggrievedly.

"She can testify for you." Yang Chunxue muttered, and then thought that he had met Paris just now at the foot of the mountain. Paris seemed to have no idea where Qi Wuyao was. Yang Chunxue said doubtfully: "She doesn't seem to know you are here. You don't have a fever. You are confused."

Yang Chunxue stepped forward distressedly and reached out to touch her son's head.

"I, I, how is this possible? I... what happened?" Qi Wuyao was even more confused. Could it be that he was dreaming? It was incredible.