After retirement, I became a gangster soul mate [Transmigration Book]

The compassion of the bearded celestial master collapsed in an instant, leaving only a deep pity for himself. He has worked hard and produced things, and he has suffered a certain amount of fright. In the end, he can't even get paid. What kind of tragic event in the world is this? , It’s so hard, it’s so hard to live, I glanced at Yu Xian sadly, the bearded celestial master sniffed, if I’m dead and encounter such a ghost, it’s probably even more difficult, if you lose money, you can make it again, life is still beautiful of.

Yu Xian didn't have the consciousness of hurting others at all. Seeing that the bearded boy didn't refute, he nodded in satisfaction.

Song Lingyi glanced at Yu Xian, and happened to bump into him to look at him too - he was quite diligent and thrifty.

Yu Xian blinked, but didn't understand what was being expressed in those eyes, he just said, "Lend me your phone."

Before Song Lingyi nodded, Yu Xianshou had already got into his pocket and took out his mobile phone very naturally.

Song Lingyi: "...I'll see you off."

Yu Xian was taken aback: "Really?"

Song Lingyi nodded: "Well, the latest model."

Yu Xian grinned: "My wife is so kind."

Song Lingyi was silent, he just didn't like things used by others, he really couldn't bear your sincere appreciation.

Yu Xian operated, then called someone, briefly explained the situation, and wanted to hold Song Lingyi's hand as soon as the phone was hung up.

Song Lingyi avoided it and walked towards the car by himself.

Yu Xian walked carefully to the side to protect him, thinking that his wife is really a disabled person, and she is unwilling to rely on him even when she is swaying when she walks.

The car successfully left the place where evil spirits gather.

Drive along the cement road to the first gate, the gate of confinement, the menacing evil spirits guarding the gate, the expected scene.

The bearded celestial master on the co-pilot frowned: "What should I do?"

Yu Xian kicked the accelerator and put the gear in the other hand: "Hurry up."

The car rushed out, getting closer and closer to the gate without any intention of slowing down. The beauty standing in front of the monsters at the front desk smiled disdainfully, and raised a slender hand, as if wanting to block the rush. coming car.

With a loud "bang", the beauty was rushed out.

The bearded angel grabbed the handle on the car window, surprised: "What did you do?!"

"Well...I'm afraid they will get in the way."

With a "click", the beauty fell to the ground, and a gorgeous red flower slowly bloomed between the eyebrows on her beautiful face.

The bearded celestial master could see clearly, not only the beauties at the front desk who were knocked into the air, but also the other evil spirits blocking the door, each of them had a flower blooming between their brows: "Isn't this your high-efficiency air freshener?! "

Yu Xian didn't look sideways, he knocked into the air one after another, and didn't slow down after breaking through the electric fence. Seeing this, it is estimated that the last gate will have to break through strongly.

He looked up at Song Lingyi in the back seat.

"That's exclusive, a function I just developed."

The bearded master had been knocked so hard that he was about to vomit, and was forcefully stuffed back with a handful of dog food. His face was full of bitterness, and he began to deeply regret why he took this order.

The last door... The guy on the locomotive stopped and pressed the button, escaped Yu Xian's torture, the door slowly opened, Yu Xian helped Song Lingyi down, and sent him to his family's car.

"You go back first." Song Lingyi said to the distressed Tianshi in front of the car: "The reward and car compensation will be transferred to your account."

Yu Xian was stuffing chestnuts into it, when he heard this, he raised his head, "It's only half of it!"

Tianshi almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth: "Boss Song, you really found a good wife!"

Song Lingyi raised his eyebrows, it was more comfortable than Yu Xian listening to his wife all day long.

"Wake up." Yu Xian got into the car and knocked on the driver's head. The driver lying on the steering wheel slowly raised his head, and another bright Bianhua flower swayed gently between his eyebrows.

Raising his hand to tear off the flower, the driver woke up leisurely.

"This...how do I...boss?!"

Gradually withered flowers fell outside the window with the wind. Yu Xian finally glanced at the car in the rearview mirror and said, "Go back, you're sleepy at night."

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Song Lingyi's private estate.

A cool and handsome guy wearing a leather jacket and pants, with slightly long hair tied up in a small bun at the back of his head, and a tender face who seems to have just grown up, is sitting on the steps of the door, with a heavy expression, frowning brows, and fidgety legs Trembling, his eyes frequently followed the gray carved stone road in front of him and looked at the gate of the manor in the distance, as if he was waiting for someone.

Suddenly, he stood up abruptly.

The gate of the manor opened slowly, and a black car drove over.

The driver stopped the car and looked up at the rearview mirror. The person who had fallen asleep all the way woke up leisurely, half-closed his eyes and looked like he wanted to continue sleeping, and yawned a long time. Yu Xian listened Seeing someone knocking on his car window, he turned his head and faced an angry face that was about to be glued to the glass outside the car window.

Yu Xian blinked.

It was only with hindsight that I remembered the suffering master.

As soon as he opened the door and put down one foot, a fist was already covering his face. Yu Xian raised his hand to block it, and his seemingly light movement actually pushed away the opponent's powerful punch. He Yang quickly stabilized his body and took a step back. After Yu Xian stood up, he swept his long legs towards Yu Xian's waist, and this kick brought up the wind. If he succeeded, he might kick Yu Xian's waist out of trouble.

Yu Xian was still as capable as ever, but when He Yang raised his hand to block it, He Yang felt as if he had kicked a hard iron plate. Not only did he not hurt others, but he was shocked by his own strength.

"Heyang."

A cold voice came from the car, with obvious impatience.

He Yang stopped quickly: "Boss, are you back?"

Ye Li, the co-pilot, was dizzy all the way, and only now had some consciousness, covered his aching head, and shouted: "Heyang, come here!"

He Yang ran over quickly: "Brother Ye, what's wrong with you? Your head was caught by the door?"

When Ye Li heard this, she was so angry that her brain seemed to burst.

Yu Xian glanced, lowered his body and looked at Song Lingyi: "I'll help you?"

Song Lingyi shook his head: "No, you get out of the way."

Yu Xian took a step back and asked Song Lingyi to get out of the car. The heater was turned on in the car. When he got out of the car, he was suddenly shocked by the cool wind. Song Lingyi began to cough violently. Yu Xian frowned, and stretched out his hand like a hug. Like a child, he hugged the person directly, Song Lingyi stared, and coughed even more heart-piercingly.

When I entered the living room, I didn't put anyone on the sofa, but went straight to the second floor.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do. Go to bed first."

After entering the bedroom and putting him on the bed, Yu Xian lowered his head and met a pair of angry eyes.

Song Lingyi felt uncomfortable all over now, closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead: "I don't like others to touch me casually."

"Oh." Yu Xian responded, and it sounded like he would dare to perfunctory next time.

Song Lingyi frowned again, and just about to speak, he felt warm fingertips pressing on the center of his brows.

"Don't frown, you look so pretty when you smile."

Slapping Yu Xian's hand away, Song Lingyi didn't have much energy to continue talking to him: "You go out, I want to rest."

Yu Xian smiled at him: "Then you have a good rest, I'm going to sleep too."

The door was gently closed, and Song Lingyi put the coat he had taken off on the stool. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a little bright red, and the quiet fragrance permeated the room, miraculously soothing the irritability, anxiety, and deep exhaustion in his heart Wrapped her whole body, went into the bathroom to wash up, changed into pajamas and lay down on the soft bed.

This time, he slept deeply and peacefully.

The blood red in the dream was blown away by a gust of breeze, and a faint fragrance of flowers lingered on the tip of his nose. Looking up, a pear tree was full of white pear blossoms, and the petals danced and rotated with the wind, surrounding him. He raised his feet and walked towards the stone table under the tree. There was no one around the table, but there was a white porcelain jug and two wine glasses on the table. Lifting a cup, he took a sip, the quiet aroma of the wine flowed between his lips and tongue, he looked at the other cup suspiciously, unable to recover for a long time...

The Bianhua flowers placed on the small table trembled their delicate petals.

A butterfly with white patterns landed lightly on it, and after flapping its wings twice, it turned into a piece of fluorescent dust.

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Yu Xian was about to go back to his guest room, but noticed the closed door at the end of the corridor, and walked over with some doubts, the feeling that seemed to be calling him was faintly visible, but he only stayed for a few minutes before turning around and leaving , yawning without the slightest interest, walked into the bedroom, fell asleep after taking a shower, and all the strange things were left behind.

The girl in the red dress is sitting in front of the stone table.

Carrying a wide-mouthed porcelain bowl, already slightly drunk from drinking, two red clouds appeared on her delicate cheeks, her eyes blurred like a layer of mist, Yu Xian walked over and looked under the pear tree, sure enough, the person buried here Two jars of wine have already been dug out, and he reluctantly snatched the remaining half of the wine jar, muttering in a low voice, "I still have it to drink with him, why did you dig it out?"

The girl pouted in dissatisfaction: "What's the matter with me drinking! You leave all the good things to..."

Her voice was indistinct, and she couldn't understand who she was talking about.

"Yu Xian..." The girl buried her face in her arms, her voice muffled: "...you must come back."

Yu Xian sat on the stone bench with the wine jar in his arms. The pear tree above his head had already bore fruit. He patted the wine jar to make a hollow sound, squinting his eyes to enjoy the overflowing aroma of wine, smiling gently Opened his mouth: "In the coming year, when the flowers bloom again, I will come back. By then, the wine will be ripe, so I can have a drink with him."

Although he didn't drink a little wine, he seemed drunk.

Yu Xian fell asleep until the sun was high, and when he woke up, he still felt the smell of wine in his mouth. He sat on the bed and dozed off for a few minutes, and relished the smell of wine in his dream. The growling stomach woke up from hunger, got up and tidied up, and then went downstairs.

There are quite a lot of people in the living room.

Yu Xian yawned and rubbed his eyes, why did he feel that the dark figure in the living room looked familiar.

"Brother Yu!"

"Ah...Xiao Min is you."

The other people in the living room watched silently, thinking how quickly the man in black changed his face, when he treated them with a serious and indifferent face, his eyes lit up when he saw Yu Xian!That blazing admiration, sincere respect, if it wasn't for the fact that the two of them didn't look alike and couldn't match their age, they really doubted that the man in black would suddenly say

——Father, you are getting old!

The author has something to say: Yuyu: Generally, in this case, I probably didn’t drink this wine later

Jiaojiao: So drinking is bad.

Remember that butterfly, it will be tested in the future!