old man bully

Chapter 8 08.

"Xiao Luo, why are you talking to your father?"

Mother Yu came out, glared at Young Master Yu reproachfully, and reached out to pull him.

Young Master Yu didn't move, "Mom, don't come here to have sex with Si Ni. I just want to know if Lu Ye's trip to the Northwest two years ago has anything to do with me. Let my dad tell me."

Seemingly wondering where Young Master Yu found a steel bar to prop up his bones, Yu's mother looked at Young Master Yu several times before she said angrily, "What is this for? You are still having sex with your father for an outsider? "

Young Master Yu argued vigorously: "Lu Ye is not an outsider, I want to marry him, and we will have slept together for the rest of our lives!"

The stone broke the sky.

Mother Yu stared at Young Master Yu's small body, she might not be able to accept the shock of her son being put to sleep for a while, so she burst into tears: "You! Why are you like this, Xiao Luo... Did he give birth to you or raise you? , your father and I have taken care of you for so many years, you choked on us for being a homosexual, and you still talk to people...I...I really..."

Mother Yu was out of breath from crying, and hiccupped from choking.

Yu's father hurriedly comforted him: "It's alright, alright, why are you still crying? You are such a stubborn temper, he can play whenever he wants, young man...We are not so unenlightened..."

The two sang together, and it seemed that they were going to define Young Master Yu's behavior again.

Young Master Yu froze in place, with a somewhat hollow expression, letting his mother hold him with snot and tears.

"You are the only seedling in our old Yu family. What do you like? You don't like men... It's okay to play around... Your father and I just keep our eyes closed..."

"mom."

Young Master Yu suddenly made a sound.

He glanced at Yu's father, then at Yu's mother, twitched his arms, bent his knees, clicked, and knelt directly on the ground.

"It's not a joke, I like Lu Ye, the way I want to give birth to a monkey for him."

two hours later.

"so what?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhang Baiyang glanced melancholy at Young Master Yu, who was lying on the hospital bed hugging a durian and twitching, "You knelt after learning novel routines, but you failed to come out of the closet, and instead broke your knees? 'If you don't agree with me, I will obey you, Young Master Yu."

"Besides," Zhang Baiyang pinched his nose and shrank into the corner, looking at Young Master Yu with distaste, "Where did you come from such a bad smell when you are in a bad mood? Can you let people live? I will be damned You are smoked to death!"

"You can't be considerate to patients!" Young Master Yu was furious and wanted to throw durians.

Zhang Baiyang was overwhelmed by the smell: "Okay, okay, sir, as long as you are happy, serving you is the first priority."

"By the way...you can help me find out," Young Master Yu blew his nose in an extremely unmanly manner, "Why did Lu Ye go to the Northwest?"

Zhang Baiyang flicked the cigarette ash, "You won't have a falling out with your father just because of this, and you won't want to come out?"

Young Master Yu glanced at him: "Is I so stupid?"

Zhang Baiyang looked at him quietly, self-evident.

Young Master Yu smashed the durian in a fit of rage: "Fuck! Fuck you little Bai Yang! I want to know what's the matter? What's the matter with being self-indulgent? Why do you look down on me, a straight man!"

The straight man Zhang Baiyang lay innocently on the gun, feeling very tired.

"I said, you can do it," Zhang Baiyang said, "you have fallen out now, and you were on a blind date and clubbing before, confusing the enemy's situation, and co-authoring is a waste of time? This time, you are not afraid of your father abusing his power. Are you wearing the director's shoes? This level is different."

Young Master Yu shook his head: "I have always been pestering him. My father is sensible. Lu Ye has done a good job. My father will not torment him indiscriminately."

Zhang Baiyang stepped on his painful foot: "What about the Northwest?"

Young Master Yu choked.

This is why he suddenly went crazy and made trouble.

No matter what happened before, he always believed that his father would never touch Lu Ye. He believed that Lu Ye, who had no interest in him, would choose 300 million real money and ignore him without hesitation. The stupid son of this landlord's family.His father must have understood this truth.

But now, he's not sure again.

As for the reason for the uncertainty, he was terrified and did not dare to think deeply.

"Think about this matter carefully," Zhang Baiyang comforted, and had an idea, "Hey, wait! It's just right, take this opportunity of being injured, and play tricks! Didn't you say that Lu Ye is falling for you now, right? Are you quite responsible? Then you are injured again this time, let him take care of you, he will definitely not refuse!"

"It's a good idea," Young Master Yu didn't feel the slightest bit excited, but lowered his head in depression, and smiled wryly, "But I regret it."

Zhang Baiyang couldn't figure out the meaning of these words for a moment, he felt that Young Master Yu's ideological realm was different from ordinary people like him, and he was so deep that he could write a book of 800 million words.

He lit another cigarette, "Anyway, you can take care of your business. You won't be able to get out of the hospital for a while, if Lu Ye finds you..."

Young Master Yu shook his head: "He won't look for me."

The prophecy that the master's skills were full came true, because after the young master smoked chrysanthemums for three days for no reason, Director Lu still didn't call.

It seemed that he didn't even bother to make false greetings.

Zhang Baiyang looked at Young Master Yu howling from the first day holding a durian, to the second day double holding two, and on the third day the durian could no longer satisfy him. I really dedicated myself to the development of the sad and non-mainstream career.

After sending people to the stinking ditch, Zhang Baiyang went to hook up with the little nurse.

"The hospital seems to be overcrowded in the past two days, is it a little busy?" Zhang Baiyang chatted while looking at the waves of hurried people.

The little nurse lay on the table and nodded: "No, there have been a lot of people coming in these two days. Do you know the 11.7 bombing? Only their wounded were sent here."

Zhang Baiyang casually recalled: "The one from the day before yesterday? I heard it was an idiot who took revenge on the society and wanted to blow up the kindergarten?"

The little nurse sighed: "That's right, Shabi himself is happy, which makes others fearful. My cousin's child is in that kindergarten."

"Hey? Didn't the news say that there were no casualties?"

The little nurse said: "No ordinary people were injured or injured. There were several policemen nearby. At that time, the gangsters were in a panic and wanted to die together. Fortunately, the police chief on our side was safe, but it was still blown up. I don't know how to dismantle the bomb." what to eat..."

Zhang Baiyang dropped the cigarette from his mouth, "You, you mean the chief of the police station?"

The little nurse blinked: "That's right, he lives in our hospital, ICU, and he hasn't woken up yet. He seemed quite close at that time..."

Zhang Baiyang stabilized, thinking quickly how to play sloppy with young master Yu, when he turned his head, Yu Luo, pushing the wheelchair, stopped behind him.

A huge pot of dog's blood poured over Zhang Baiyang's heart, making his heart soar.

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