Chapter 260

　After finding a good angle, Shamaamu took three photos of Bai Jing.

　　 After taking the photos, Shamaamu put his phone away.

　　 More than ten minutes later, Huang Weimao returned to his guest room.

　　 Seeing that the two women were still unconscious, Huang Weimao asked, “Are you sure you don’t need to take them to the hospital?”

　　 “Need not.”

　　 Seeing that Shamaamu spoke so decisively, Huang Weimao naturally didn’t say anything more.

　　 A few minutes later, Bai Jing suddenly coughed.

　　 Then, Bai Jing slowly opened her eyes.

　　 Bai Jing was particularly surprised when she saw that it was Shamaamu who appeared in her line of sight.

　　 But because her mind was still foggy and she felt nauseous, she turned over and lay face down on the edge of the bed, dry heaving.

　　 Seeing this, Shamaamu, who was sitting by the bed, gently patted Bai Jing’s back.

　　 It took several minutes before Bai Jing finally felt a little better.

　　 With her eyes closed, Bai Jing asked weakly, “How did I get here?”

　　 “I saved you and your friend.”

　　 “What about the fat guy?”

　　 “I gave him a good scolding.”

　　 “I never expected him to drug me and Sister Juan.”

　　 There were four men in total.

　　 “Four?” Bai Jing said, startled. “I only remember one.”

　　 “The other three went in later.”

　　 “What does it look like?”

　　 “Short and fat, and he speaks with a Yunnan accent.”

　　 “That must be Li Fulong,” Bai Jing said, her eyes still closed. “Li Fulong was my former boss, and he had designs on me. But because Sister Juan was backing him up, he didn’t dare do anything to me. As for the other fat guy, he’s the owner of the travel agency I work for now. His name is Zhao Tiancai. After learning that he used to work at Haotian Travel Agency, I asked him if he knew Li Fulong, and he said he didn’t, which is why I dared to continue working for him. Today, Sister Juan came from Lijiang, and he took us to sing karaoke to celebrate. I thought that as long as I drank less, nothing would happen, but who knew he actually drugged my drink.”

　　 “Give me their information when you have time, and I’ll take care of it for you.”

　　 “Let’s talk about it when Sister Juan wakes up.”

　　 Because her mind was still not fully clear, Bai Jing got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.

　　 Bai Jing didn’t need to go to the toilet; she just wanted to wash her face.

　　 But after realizing there were no towels in the bathroom, she wanted to use a bath towel.

　　 At this moment, Shamaamu walked in and handed the towel to Bai Jing.

　　 “Thanks.”

　　 After smiling at Shamaamu, Bai Jing took the towel and then turned on the hot water.

　　 When Bai Jing finished washing her face and went outside, He Yijuan also woke up.

　　 Seeing this, Bai Jing quickly wrung out a towel and wiped He Yijuan’s face.

　　 Because she was feeling unwell, He Yijuan remained lying in bed, tightly hugging the blanket.

　　 “Amao, you should go back first.”

　　 “OK!”

　　 After Huang Weimao left, only Bai Jing, He Yijuan, and Shama Amu remained in the guest room.

　　 After a ten-minute silence, He Yijuan, who appeared somewhat weak, finally asked, “How is that bastard Zhao Tiancai?”

　　 “They probably ran away.”

　　 “It’s absolutely outrageous,” He Yijuan said. “When he worked for me, I thought he was a decent person. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have partnered with him when he opened his travel agency in Shenzhen. I thought he was an old friend, so I could eat and drink with him without worry. Who knew he would drug me!”

　　 “Sister Juan, you also know that he drugged me?”

　　 “If he hadn’t drugged me, would I be so weak as if I’d run several kilometers?”

　　 “You guessed right, he did drug it.”

　　 “How awful!”

　　 “So, Sister Juan, are you planning to call the police?”

　　 Are you alright?

　　 “My friend arrived in time, so everything is fine.”

　　 “I should be fine, I don’t feel anything is wrong.”

　　 “This is what you call timely rain.”

　　 When Bai Jing said this, He Yijuan glanced at Shama Amu, who was leaning against the window with a somewhat indifferent expression.

　　 Just then, Bai Jing’s phone rang.

　　 Seeing that it was her husband calling, Bai Jing made a shushing gesture and quickly answered the call.

　　 “Honey, what’s wrong?”

　　 Where are you now?

　　 Bai Jing hesitated when asked by her husband.

　　 She naturally wanted to say she was at home, but she was afraid that her husband had returned home and that’s why he called her since she wasn’t there.

　　 Otherwise, her husband wouldn’t have called her for no reason, would he?

　　 Thinking of this, Bai Jing said, “Sister Juan came to Shenzhen today, and I’m staying outside with her.”

　　 “That’s alright then, you stay and keep her company.”

　　 “You’re home?”

　　 “without.”

　　 “oh.”

　　 “That’s fine then.”

　　 Bai Jing wanted to ask her husband if he was at Han Ji’s place, but he hung up immediately.

　　 Hearing the dial tone and sensing her husband’s frustration, Bai Jing wondered if he was still angry with her.

　　 Seeing that Bai Jing had put down her phone, Shamaamu asked, “What are your thoughts?”

　　 “Sister Juan, do you want to call the police or…”

　　 “Xiaojing, what are your thoughts?”

　　 Bai Jing hesitated when asked this question by He Yijuan.

　　 Bai Jing originally wanted to call the police directly, but she was afraid that her husband would find out about Shamaamu’s existence.

　　 Furthermore, if the police are indeed called, then Shamaamu, as a witness, must also go to the police station to give a statement.

　　 Samahim is a drug dealer, so if the police actually wanted to arrest Samahim a long time ago, wouldn’t her calling the police implicate Samahim?

　　 Moreover, she really didn’t want her husband to know that she had almost lost her virginity because of her naivety!

　　 After thinking for a while, Bai Jing looked at He Yijuan and said, “Sister Juan, I’ll do whatever you say.”

　　 “Then let’s not call the police,” He Yijuan said, “but I want Zhao Tiancai to transfer the travel agency to me, and on the condition that I don’t have to pay a single penny!”

　　 “That works too; it’s essentially a punishment for him.”

　　 Hearing this, Shamaamu, with his arms crossed, said, “Xiaojing, give me the information on those two fat guys. Leave the punishment to me.”

　　 “No,” Bai Jing said. “If you intervene, they will definitely lose their lives.”

　　 “Some people don’t deserve to live in this world.”

　　 “But I don’t want you to kill any more people, do you understand?”

　　 “My hands are already stained with blood, so one or two more won’t make a difference.”

　　 “I don’t want to continue this topic with you,” Bai Jing said after a pause. “Juan and I are fine now, you can leave.”

　　 “I will find out their information.”

　　 After saying those words, Shamaamu chose to leave.

　　 After Shamaam left, He Yijuan asked, “Who is he?”

　　 “A friend.”

　　 “But you are definitely not ordinary friends,” He Yijuan said, “because he was willing to kill for you.”

　　 “Just ordinary friends.”

　　 “It’s okay if you don’t want to tell me,” He Yijuan said with a faint smile. “You can tell me when you want to.”

　　 “Thank you, Sister Juan.”

　　 “I need to make a call to Zhao Tiancai now.”

　　 “Remember to record it.”