Mr. Cong never talks about martial arts

in the afternoon.

Downstairs in the rehabilitation department, a low-key black car appeared on time.

Uncle Da opened the car door and was surprised to find a young man with a hippie smile and great strength behind his young master.

Rubbing his eyes, he was right, it was really powerful.

The young man was wearing an ordinary shirt and jeans, carrying two suitcases in one hand and a huge cloth bag in the other.

Yes, the old man read it right. These days, there are still people using square pieces of coarse cloth with blue background and white flowers. In movies and TV shows, it is a common style in the world. It is diagonally tied into a beautiful wishful knot and worn on the body.

Even though the black-haired young man was carrying such a heavy luggage, he still stuck behind the young master calmly, talking to the young master like a chatterbox, it was rare that the young master didn't get angry, frowning, angry or something.

'Who is this strong man? After Uncle Da closed the car door, he sat in the driving seat and looked carefully at Cong Youyan through the mirror.

Shang Heyin stood up briefly, and said softly, "Uncle Da, go to Emerald Bay."

After sitting firmly, he glanced at the cheeky little rogue who pushed over, sighed helplessly, and briefly introduced: "This is Uncle Da who raised me."

Those who can raise a daughter-in-law must be relatives, Cong Yuyan respected him, and quickly took out a plastic bag from his trouser pocket: "Uncle Da, this is my heart, please accept it."

Uncle Da was not willing to pick it up, he waved his hands again and again.

Cong Youyan continued to sell: "Uncle Da, this is a health-preserving pill. The medicine is mild and nourishes the tendons, and it is more effective than those miscellaneous brand ointments."

Seeing that Uncle Da was still refusing, Shang Heyin smiled, and ordered: "Uncle Da, you accept it, and it will be counted as his taxi fare."

Uncle Da had no choice but to accept it, and thanked him casually.

Cong Youyan waved his hands boldly: "Since you are Yin'er's Uncle Da, you are also my own uncle, so don't worry about my family."

It was like a bomb went off in my ear.Uncle Da slammed on the brakes and turned around hesitantly: "Sir, you called the young master just now...Yin, Yiner?"

"Well, she is my future daughter-in-law! I am his future husband!" Cong Youyan grinned shamelessly, and added: "I am saving money, and we will get married soon!"

Uncle Da was too frightened to say anything, and looked at Shang Heyin suspiciously.

Seeing this from Yuyan, he put up his palm to cover half of his face, and whispered to Shang Heyin: "Is Uncle Da a little deaf, do you need me to make some medicine for ear maintenance? I will tell you Said, this deafness, it must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise the root cause of the disease will remain.”

Shang Heyin leaned on the pillow, closed his eyes and meditated, and said expressionlessly: "Shut up!"

Cong Youyan suddenly felt aggrieved: "Yin'er, are you attacking me again? You are too hard to please!"

Uncle Da's frowning brows were loosened, he put an old heart into his stomach, and smiled: So he's a fan of star chasing, let me just say, the young master has a very high vision, how can he fall in love with ordinary people.

The car slowly stopped at the entrance of the Emerald Bay community.

Shang Heyin rubbed his temples, "Mr. Cong, I'm here."

No matter how slow You Yan is, he still knows that this is an order to chase away guests.He blinked and pretended to be stupid: "Yin'er, do we live here?"

In the front driver's seat, when the door slammed, Uncle Da got out of the car and smoked.

Seeing that Uncle Da got out of the car and avoided him, Shang Heyin simply became rude: "This is my home."

Cong Youyan drooped his shoulders dejectedly: "I know that a man with integrity shouldn't live in his wife's pre-wedding room. But, I don't have any money right now."

He looked at the stern and selfless Shang Heyin, and cautiously said: "I will borrow your house for a few days, and when I have money, I will move next door to your house. Okay?"

Shang Heyin smiled lightly: "It's not good at all." After opening his mobile phone to pay, he stretched out his hand: "Mr. Cong, where is your mobile phone?"

Cong Youyan reluctantly accepted a remittance of 20 yuan, carrying his cloth bag and luggage, standing in front of the car, crying as if he had been abandoned, and told Shang Heyin: "Yin'er, what do you want?" Take care of yourself, don't be picky eaters, if you want to eat Bigu Dan, just call me."

Standing in the sunset, shaking a small handkerchief and bidding farewell to his daughter-in-law, a raging flame ignited in You Yan's heart: If you lag behind, you will be beaten, and if you don't have money, don't even think about marrying a daughter-in-law.In order to win the favor of his wife as soon as possible, earning money is the top priority.

Putting away the sadness, carrying the bags, turning away from You Yan, thinking about how to use the 20 copies in the phone.

As soon as he walked out of the monitoring area of ​​the community, he felt a dark wind blowing from his back.

I was distracted for a while, but I didn't notice that there were gangsters approaching. Who is so bold, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head!

From Youyan's pinnae moving slightly, just as he was about to drive the poisonous bug, he remembered that the most powerful one had already been given to his wife.

But after hesitating for two seconds, he was hit by a sap in the back of the head.

……

He opened his eyes in the dark, and wherever he looked, there were dark blue grays shining.

Fortunately, it's not like you can't see your fingers.

Cong Youyan twisted his body slightly, and found that his hands and feet were bound, his cheeks rubbed against the concrete floor, and it was very cold.

A familiar stench can be smelled in the nostrils, and the white light outside the door can be glimpsed from the corner of the eyes.

Cong Youyan's mind was still spinning, and before he could make an accurate judgment, the door was pulled open.

A dazzling light appeared in front of his eyes, and a pair of leather shoes stepped on the tip of his nose frivolously.

A voice sounded: "Brother, this face is really good-looking, let's play with the brothers before shipping."

The people outside the door were laughing: "Old Wu, this is the medicine introduction prescribed by the boss above."

Medicine introduction?me?From the buzzing in Yu Yan's head, he vaguely remembered that the voice he heard for the first time in this world seemed to be someone here.

The man named Lao Wu smacked his lips in pity, grabbed Cong Youyan's ankle roughly, and dragged him out.

Then, like throwing a broken sack, it was thrown on a narrow iron bed without any care.

Cong Youyan's eyes were stung by the light above his head, and he blinked reflexively.

"Brother, look, he still winks, haha..."

"It looks good! I didn't find it that day." A thick finger touched Cong Youyan's cheek contemptuously, slipped behind his ear like a slug, and touched the round mole ambiguously, "As long as I want to find You, you can't escape!"

The breathless voice left, sat on a stool not far away, and said softly: "The intestines flowed out that night, and you still survived."

Cong Youyan snorted and turned his face away.

"Hehe, this little boy is still hypocritical." The previous voice grabbed Cong Youyan's hair and forced him to lift his face: "Look at me, talk!"

good!Since you want it, I will give it to you!

Cong Youyan's eyes are very bright, shining with a coquettish evil light under the incandescent lamp, "Don't you want to taste me? Yes, I promise you."

Since Yu Yan's complexion was originally extremely white, this time he deliberately exuded a bewitching charm, even though his tone was cold, it still carried a provocative power.

He said with a relaxed smile of watching a play: "Help me relax, I can't escape, I want to do something I want to do before I die."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of gasping for breath and swallowing saliva filled my ears.