domestic hell grinder

"Then don't want it, and you can adjust it again."

"In the human world, this is not a normal thing, so it can't be left outside."

Yue Ling was silent for a while.

Yin Zhao seemed to have noticed something: "Who is it or the CEO who sent you the message?"

"President."

"According to the common routine, I want you to go there specially."

"Think about it and know why, it's not necessary."

Yin Zhao shook his head: "It is necessary. Although brother's magic power is boundless, if you want to really fight with humans, you can't really use this to bully them. It's better to solve the problem head-on."

Yue Ling glanced at him, and said vaguely: "You are sensible."

Yin Zhao completely thought he was praising himself: "Although I don't remember anything, I still have some experience."

The lights in the clubhouse were dim and eerie.

"Brother, is there anything you need to pay attention to later?"

"I'd rather throw a glass than drink, otherwise the consequences will be more serious than stealing food in the supermarket that time."

Yin Zhao: ...that was a tasting.

Yin Zhao thought that Yue Ling didn't want to eat fireworks at all, but unexpectedly after he entered, he was still in a natural way, without any embarrassment.

"I didn't expect that." The president looked at the two with obvious ambiguity.

Yue Ling neither denied nor affirmed: "It's not strange to see it."

Yin Zhao smiled: "Boss Lin, thank you for keeping my medicine."

The president readily showed the liquid medicine, but took it back when it touched Yin Zhao's hand; "Have a glass of wine first."

"he does not--"

Yin Zhao interrupted Yue Ling and said, "I just took cephalosporin."

The president was taken aback for a moment, but he still threw the liquid medicine back to him: "You are so boring."

The dim light concealed the impatience in Yue Ling's eyes: "Xiao Lin, I have to go."

The CEO frowned because of the phrase "Xiao Lin", and then stopped Yue Ling: "Don't give me face like this."

Yin Zhao couldn't help butting his forehead, and secretly sighed why he had to fight against the people around Lord Yan.

However, Yin Zhao didn't expect that the "giving face" that the president said was to let some beautiful men and women file in and let Yue Ling "select" to accompany the wine.He held back his laughter, these people were not as good-looking as Yue Ling, what was the purpose of letting Yue Ling pick them?

Yin Zhao knew that Yue Ling would settle things on his own, so he stayed silent.If he hadn't seen from the corner of his eye a young man next to the CEO secretly put something in the cup of one of the girls, it would have been peaceful tonight.

He saw that the girl seemed to have a dizzy reaction, and then hurried out, and then the person who gave the drug followed.

"Brother, I'm going to the bathroom."

Yue Ling nodded.

When they appeared again in sight, the man had already unbuttoned the girl's dress.

"Hey." Yin Zhao called the man.

The man turned around, not surprised: "Let's play together."

"Why don't you play with me." A cold light flashed in Yin Zhao's eyes.

"Huh?" The man didn't understand what he meant.

However, he didn't wake up until about ten seconds later, but it was too late, Yin Zhao's fists hit him densely like raindrops.

Knowing that Yue Ling was in the wing not far away, Yin Zhao lost his mind and had no time to think about what would happen if he saw him. He only knew that a primitive impulse completely dominated him at this moment.

It wasn't until the man groaned in pain that Yin Zhao regained consciousness a little bit, but half a second later, a voice he didn't want to hear at this time came from not far away: "Punch again, preferably on the skull, it can reach The standard of criminal punishment for minor injuries."

Yue Ling's voice was very soft, but it was like a thunder that exploded in Yin Zhao's head.

Yin Zhao felt tingling in his hands, and for a moment he didn't know where to put them. He looked at Yue Ling at a loss, and suddenly remembered that the 'closeness' in the past two days had given him the illusion.Yue Ling is not only the "brother" in his mouth, but also the examiner.

Yue Ling didn't say a word, just looked at him, but Yin Zhao couldn't see his expression clearly because of the distance.

Yin Zhao wiped his hands vigorously on himself as if he wanted to wipe off some dirt: "Is it a violation of public rules, or is it a repeat of the same mistakes?"

Yue Ling didn't deny it or deny it: "I don't want you to use lynching."

"Should... call the police first, right?"

"I'm referring to lynching where the beating continues after the person is incapacitated."

Yin Zhao bowed his head: "So this is the first one."

Yue Ling was silent for a while before slowly speaking: "From my own point of view, I agree with your approach. As an examiner, I have reservations."

Yue Ling came over to wake up the girl, and after a few instructions, the girl left in a hurry.

Yin Zhao still bowed his head and did not speak.

Yue Ling lowered his eyelids, and his gaze inadvertently fell on Yin Zhao's trembling eyelashes, and suddenly felt a little stuffy in his heart.

Yin Zhao stared blankly at Yue Ling throwing down a stack of banknotes, and then heard him say calmly: "Xiao Lin, you will soon find out that I was the one who hit the guy. Anyway, I have decided to withdraw my shares, and he will also take me when he finds out." There's no way, or I can't tolerate him making mistakes."

Yin Zhao sniffed and asked cautiously, "Why did you help me?"

"Just do what I want."

When Yue Ling turned around, the coat he was wearing stirred up a slight wind: "Go back."

"Where are you going back?"

"my home."

When Yue Ling adjusted the car mirror, he said helplessly: "Fasten your seat belt."

Yin Zhao fastened it mechanically, and asked, "Brother, then—"

"As I said, one more punch to the skull is required to constitute the legal standard of minor injury."

"Really?"

"Have you forgotten? I have dealt with death all day long, so I guess these things can't be wrong." Yue Ling took out his glasses and put them on.

Yin Zhao first put his head against the car window dejectedly, and after a while, his eyes suddenly brightened: "Brother! I stopped a crime."

As if treating a kitten licking its wound, Yue Ling tried to soften his tone: "I didn't say you did something wrong."

Yin Zhao sat upright suddenly, he pursed his lips, and said, "Brother, do you think I'm cruel? I don't know why I'm so impulsive all of a sudden, I'm not like this usually, I will know that Lin Qi hurt me , I didn't touch a finger of him, I just scolded him a few words in my heart, I..."

"The headlights are making my eyes hard to see, so don't talk to me yet."

Yin Zhao looked at Yue Ling's expression cautiously, and found no sullenness, so he felt a little relieved, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

When the car parked in the storage area, Yue Ling was about to answer Yin Zhao's questions one by one, but found that the person beside him was sleeping soundly, so he suppressed the sudden desire to express, and carried him back.