Cannon fodder stand-in is a black belly

overhead.

The smile is meaningful.

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[I'm still very curious about what Shen Yuetang saw on Xiao Lizi's head, could it be the ears? 】

[Pfft ha ha ha, the lemon tree is so sour ha ha ha]

【Little quinoa is really drunk】

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Chapter 9

--discipline--

Ashji Waite thought he had discovered his most secret feelings when he heard Shen Fuli's cry, and jumped up and down as if being poked in a sore foot:

"Shen, Fu, Li!" However, just as he was about to raise his gun to shoot after shouting, a very ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind him, subduing him to the ground in an instant.

With a cry of surprise, Ashji was strangled by a slender but terrifying arm, and no one could do it if he wanted to look back.

The men in black behind him were not much better, they were subdued by a group of men in black who came out of nowhere.

Shen Fuli, who was nestled in Shen Yuetang's arms, also looked curiously at the man in black who suddenly appeared, and the slender masked beauty in tight black leather who strangled Ashiqi.

"Hey, Yu Jie—" Gou You whistled lightly, and said with a smile, "Take it easy, don't kill this little boy. Boss is still waiting to vent his anger on his freshly baked son."

Leng Yujie lowered her eyes, glanced at the strangled Ashji, kicked him in the hollow of his knee, kicked him to the ground, and stepped back three steps.

Shen Yuetang took Shen Fuli and walked up to the resentful Ashiqi.

Ashiqi looked at the two hugging each other, the lemon tree above his head grew a large piece crazily, and a large piece of lemon fruit fell down and hit the top of Ashiqi's head, crackling and cracking the progress bar. Life hit 95%.

Shen Fuli: "??"

He tugged at the collar of Shen Yuetang's shirt with a look of surprise, but remembered that it was a secret between the two of them, so he pursed his lips tightly, but the spreading excitement was almost flooding.

Shen Yuetang looked down at him, snorted his hair, and then looked down at Ashiqi who was half kneeling on the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

Then with a sneer, he raised his long legs, whipped his legs, and kicked Ashiqi five meters away.

There was a click, the sound of bones breaking, and then Ashki's uncontrollable howling and screaming.

"Cough cough cough..." Shouting, Ashiqi bent down and opened his mouth, showing five teeth.

He gritted his teeth and glared at the two of them angrily.

However, when Shen Yuetang strolled towards him with long legs, fear flashed in his eyes, and he rubbed back with his broken leg.

At this moment, Shen Fuli tugged on Shen Yuetang's skirt.

Shen Yuetang stopped, looked down at Shen Fuli, and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Shen Fuli pursed her lips, glanced at the terrified and miserable Ashiqi, frowned, looked up at Shen Yuetang, wrinkled her nose, and said, "It's too violent."

Shen Yuetang raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Fuli, suddenly understood something, and said with a smile: "Scared?"

Shen Fuli's expression turned cold, her face hardened, she firmly denied, "No."

Shen Yuetang let out a muffled laugh, and squeezed Shen Fuli into his arms slightly with his strong arms, raised his head and chin to rub against the top of Shen Fuli's head, squinting his eyes and smiling extremely joyfully.

"Little quinoa said there is no, so there is no."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Aski with a half-smile, "Cheng Shi, stay here and lock him up."

"Yes."

Among the men in black at the back, an exceptionally tall and strong figure stepped out, picked up Ashiqi like a chicken, and retreated together with Leng Yujie and other men in black who were holding Ashiqi's subordinates. In the darkness.

"Well."

At this moment, the person in his arms suddenly whimpered in pain.

Shen Yuetang lowered his head, only to see that Shen Fuli's face instantly turned pale, covered with cold sweat, with one hand tightly clutching his collar, and the other tightly clutching his stomach, then bowed and coughed , Spit out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Yuetang's expression tightened, and he wrapped his arms around him, and Shen Fuli was so soft that he fell into his arms, and passed out from the pain, unconscious.

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【seek death】

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Chapter 10

A brave fox is not afraid of death;

The next day, Gou You was reporting to Shen Yuetang in a private hospital that Shen Yuetang had been cooperating with since he was a mercenary:

"Ashiji Waite was rescued by unknown personnel on the way back by us, and his men were killed by the opponent in the scuffle. However, judging from Aski's reaction, it was not his own people who rescued him , Seeing those people, he was a little scared."

Shen Yuetang was wearing a white gown, followed by a doctor who also wore a white coat, Wen Ze, the director of this private hospital.

Shen Yuetang listened silently while having breakfast, and the others did not dare to say anything.

After Gou You finished speaking, she took a cautious look at Shen Yuetang and didn't dare to say anything.

For so many years, it has never happened that someone can be robbed from them.

This is a strong opponent, but they fought for a long time, but they didn't find any clues, and they couldn't tell who the opponent was.But the other party is very clear about the path and destination they are going to take.

Very tricky.

At this moment, a nurse knocked on the door and came in, saying that Shen Fuli had woken up.

Gou You only felt that the oppressive atmosphere in the whole office suddenly lightened.

He glanced at the boss cautiously, and saw that the boss's unpredictable expression relaxed, he curled his lips into a smile, and without eating, he got up from the sofa directly, and said with a smile:

"Let's go and see how my good son is doing?"

Gou You took a peek at Zhuang Si and the others, then blinked:

Shouldn't you be punished?

Zhuang Si and others ignored him, followed Shen Yuetang out of the office, and walked towards the ward.

Gou You also quickly turned around and followed, the ward is not far from here, Gou You wondered as he walked: "Boss, you said that when others are drunk, they are at most drunk, why did Shen Fuli suddenly become a little boy?" Son, do you still call you Dad?"

The corners of Shen Yuetang's slightly raised mouth were pressed down, and she didn't answer him.

Instead, Wen Ze, who was walking beside Shen Yuetang, said lightly:

"In psychology, this is called identity premature closure. According to my understanding, he was an orphan who lost his father's protection when he was very young. He grew up in an extremely dangerous and cold environment, but he was very smart. At an early age, I learned the way of doing things and the rules of the game of those around me, so I usually behave maturely, coldly and meticulously.

However, this appearance is for survival and meeting the expectations of those around him who can control his destiny, not his original appearance, and the real himself was still in his infancy, and he had not explored a truly mature and stable state inwardly. personality.

Therefore, when the alcohol paralyzed his brain, the truest self ran out uncontrollably. "

After listening to it, Gou You thought of Shen Fuli's usual appearance and his appearance after being drunk, and also thought that he was under strict surveillance almost all the time, with no freedom to speak of, so he couldn't help but "tsk", and said sincerely:

"This poor baby, but usually quite scary."

While speaking, he had already reached the door of the ward.

Hearing Gou You's words, Shen Yuetang smiled, and said, "It's just a brat, it's not scary at all."

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When Shen Fuli opened his eyes, he found himself in a very strange place. Looking around, he was sure that this was a hospital ward.

He asked the system lightly: "Which hospital is this? Why am I here? What happened to me after I got drunk last night?"

The system thought for a while, and said: "You eat recklessly, your stomach is ruined, and you vomit blood. It was Shen Yuetang who brought you here for treatment."

Shen Fuli: "If I remember correctly, I am a walking dead, why am I sick?"

outrageous...

It was because he thought he would not get sick that he ate and drank so indulgently.

System: "The walking dead are also meat, not steel, how can they withstand your spoiling like that?"

Shen Fuli: "Didn't the doctor who treated me find that I have no heartbeat or breathing?"

System: "You can rest assured that it was Shen Yuetang who treated you."

Shen Fuli: "Isn't he a mercenary? How did he become a doctor?"

System: "I checked this, he has a license to practice medicine. I guess it was specially obtained to cover up that he didn't have a breathing heartbeat, but..."

Shen Fuli was silent for a moment, "But what?"

The system whispered: "At that time, he was the only one in the operating room, but he didn't use any medical equipment at all. He just put his hand on the top of your stomach. After less than a minute, you were all fine."

Shen Fuli: "..."

System: "I suspect he has special abilities."

Shen Fuli was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "You have spared such a long time, and you haven't answered my first question - what happened when I was drunk yesterday?"

System: "..." Well, the host still hasn't been stunned.

It was afraid that the host would not be able to bear it if it was said.But now, I have to tell the truth.

After listening to the system's description, Shen Fuli's face gradually became frozen.

After he answered Shen Jingcang's call, he knew that the fish from the Waite family would come to hunt him down, and he also expected that as a temporary partner, Shen Yuetang's people would protect him.

But all of this can't be too deliberate.

Because he thought it would be okay to eat and drink as a walking dead, so he deliberately got drunk and indulged, otherwise he couldn't help but destroy something, and it would be a disaster.

Unexpectedly, the effect was so good that it made him... Grit his teeth.

He actually called that guy...

Shen Fuli ground her teeth.

This was the first time in his life that he was drunk, and he didn't even know that he would look like a ghost when he was drunk.

He swore that from now on,