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

Wife, you have no heart!Just like you, I send away countless ones a year.

Before Yu Xian could reply, Song Lingyi's sharp gaze was directed at Song Linglan.

"Go back and take a shower, you smell on yourself."

Song Linglan looked at the flower in Yu Xian's hand: "...this flower can remove the smell..."

Yu Xian stuffed the flower into Song Lingyi's hand: "It's gone, just this one."

Song Linglan: "..." I dare not say it but I dare to scold in my heart, what a couple!

Angrily turning around and going upstairs, Song Linglan decided to move out tomorrow!

The living room was empty and there was no place to sit, Yu Xian thought for a while: "You go back to your room first?"

Song Lingyi looked outside the door: "Who are they?"

Yu Xian shook his head: "I don't know."

Song Lingyi was silent for a moment: "Smash someone if you don't know?"

Yu Xian looked indifferent: "Anyway, I came here to cause trouble, and I insulted you..."

After thinking about it, I added a few more: "I stepped on the living room carpet and coffee table dirty, and my body still smells bad, and I want to go up to the second floor..."

Song Lingyi coughed lightly: "Good smoke."

Yu Xian nodded: "It's okay, if you want to ask anything, you can ask anytime."

Wearing pajamas is not suitable for going out to blow the air. Song Lingyi turned his head and went back to the room to change clothes, while Yu Xian went out to find Ye Li and He Yang. These two guys have not appeared until now. I hope nothing will happen. Go forward along the stone road. Not long after, he found two people lying on the lawn, and Yu Xian walked over to have a look.

Fortunately, alive, alive.

One hit the back of the head, the other hit the forehead, and they all turned red, but what made them unconscious at this time should not be the injury on the head, but the brown gas covering them, Yu Xian took a few steps back and moved The Bana flower in his pocket releases fragrance to resist this mysterious gas.

If it gets a little bit, Song Lingyi probably won't let him get close.

He took the flower out of his pocket, shook the gas off their heads successfully, and checked the wound. Fortunately, the wound was not serious. It must have been wiped when flying out. The blood had already congealed, and the skin on the back of the head was not broken. The blood on the face was more like being scratched by a claw. The wound was a bit deep, and it was still bleeding.

Raising his hand and tapping his eyebrows lightly, the two woke up leisurely.

"Cough! Cough! Cough! Hiss!"

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

The pungent smell still remained in the nostrils, and the two of them couldn't help but lay on the ground and vomited as soon as they woke up.

Seeing that the two of them were fine, Yu Xian got up and went back to the gate.

Song Lingyi was already standing there staring at the unconscious two people under the steps.

One was quite miserable, with blood all over his mouth, and it was still flowing out, dyeing the carved stone slabs under his face red. Half of his face was sunken. If this were an ordinary person, the injury would probably be incurable.

He Yang and Ye Li walked over unsteadily.

Looking at the crumbling sofa in front of me, the coffee table that hit the intruder, and the carpet that was half hanging at the foot of the couch...

He Yang: "Fuck! These two are burglary?!"

Ye Li thought for a while: "It's more like recycling."

Song Lingyi sat down on the stool and looked at Yu Xian: "How do you ask?"

Yu Xian swung two chains, directly submerged into the two bodies, hooked the soul and pulled it out, the soul came out, and the two bodies began to undergo strange changes under the eyes of everyone, and brown hair began to grow on the exposed skin. Yellow hair, the crooked face bones began to deform, the mouth and nose elongated and became sharp, and the creaking and twisting of the joints made people's bones ache.

He Yang: "This is... a weasel?! It's so big! It's mature?!"

Ye Li's face turned pale: "So just now... vomit!"

The soul floating in mid-air looks like a weasel. One of them has a long mouth, and a tongue rests on the mouth. There is an obvious blood hole on it. There is also a hook hanging in the blood hole. At this time, the tongue is dripping blood continuously. , He drew back his big tail, because he was afraid that the hair all over his body would explode, and his brown eyes looked at Yu Xian full of fear.

Yu Xian glanced at him: "Do you dare to talk nonsense next time?"

The weasel shook its head frantically, hugged its paws in front of its body, and bowed to Yu Xian, with a hint of begging for mercy besides fear in its eyes.

Taking back one of the chains, Yu Xian said quietly: "Slandering, insulting and slandering, spreading rumors, you will be tortured to have your tongue pulled out after death, if you want to try..."

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Yu Xian turned his head to look at the other one, and sat down next to Song Lingyi: "Say it yourself."

Weasel trembled: "Say, say what..."

Yu Xian shook his knees and pulled the chain in his hand.

"Ah—" the weasel screamed heartbreakingly: "I say! I say!"

His eyes quickly swept over Song Lingyi: "My lord has received the news from Song Lide, let us come over to see Song Lingyi's situation!"

My lord... Song Lingyi lowered his eyes and pondered. He also heard that ghost call out when he was in the Felice Sanatorium. Who could they call a lord?It must not be Song Hui. He had met Song Hui a few times before his physical accident. There are indeed a few capable people around him. Although they work for him, they don't listen to him. It can be seen that there is someone behind him who is mixing with his Song family. thing.

Yu Xian tugged on the chain again, expressing that he was still not satisfied.

The weasel racked his brains: "We don't even know who the master is! We are just two little demons with no status, just helping to run errands. Really, we really have nothing to do with the things their big shots want to do." Know!"

"Um……"

Yu Xian lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something.

Song Lingyi raised his mouth slightly: "Your lord is really stupid."

The weasel was taken aback.

Sitting obviously weak and weak, but with an imposing manner of 1.8 meters, the two monsters could clearly feel his contempt from his high and lofty appearance: "Send you two trash to do bad things?"

"You're trash!" Weasel frowned, "I'll crush one of you to death with one hand!"

Yu Xian raised his head and said unhurriedly: "Just like you, I send away countless of them a year."

Weasel's momentum weakened: "...I, I was wrong."

Yu Xian was very satisfied with the timely bow of the weasel's head: "Well, remember not to yell at my wife, he is not in good health."

Song Lingyi glanced at Yu Xian helplessly, and rubbed his forehead with some headaches.

Seeing this, Yu Xian moved the chain and pushed the souls of the two weasels back into his body. The pain was unavoidable when the chain was pulled out, and the two weasels screamed in pain, and their bodies twitched violently on the ground for a long time before they could tremble. Standing up tremblingly.

"I, we came here on our own initiative. We wanted to get things done ahead of time, so that we could get some benefits from your lord, and Song Lizong also gave us some good things. I hope we can kill Song Lingyi directly."

Song Lingyi closed his eyes and sneered.

I think it's true, idiots like Song Lizong will be fooled by these inhuman forces. I met Song Hui several times before, and every time they succeeded. Strength, now that he suddenly came back to life, these people are anxious, and it is expected that they want to do it.

Yu Xian frowned.

Song Lingyi didn't want to ask these two little guys, so he got up and walked into the house.

Yu Xian stared at the two weasels, and suddenly said: "Make some trouble for Song and Zong."

Weasel nodded repeatedly, even if Yu Xian didn't say anything, they would not let Song Lizong go.

"Go away." Yu Xian waved his hand: "By the way, help me clean up these things."

He Yang and Ye Li were also happy to have a demon as a coolie. After talking to Yu Xian, they went back to their residence to treat their wounds.

Yu Xian went back to the room, Song Lingyi was walking upstairs, took two steps and stopped for a while to catch his breath, Song Linglan was standing at the stairs on the second floor and looked at him, hesitated a few times but didn't dare to come to help, received the girl's stare Yu Xian hurriedly walked over, hugged and hugged him without saying a word, and sent him upstairs to the bed in the bedroom.

Song Lingyi glanced at Yu Xian, already too lazy to argue with him.

Leaning on the pillow to calm down, Song Lingyi said, "Song Linglan."

"Hey, here!" Song Linglan who was at the door hurriedly took a step in: "What's the matter?"

Song Lingyi: "Pack up your things, I will send you away tomorrow."

Song Linglan was taken aback: "Where are you going?"

Song Lingyi: "Go and take care of Song Lingxiu."

Song Lingxiu is Song Lingyi's youngest sister. She is five years old this year. Not long after Song Lingyi woke up, she was secretly sent away, probably to some safe place.

Song Linglan sensed something was wrong: "There are so many things at home, you are alone..."

Song Lingyi gave her a cold look: "I don't need any trouble."

Song Linglan choked and pursed her lips tightly. In the end, she could only stare at him angrily with red eyes before returning to her bedroom.

Yu Xian frowned slightly: "She is your sister."

Song Lingyi's eyes were still indifferent: "That's why she should leave."

"Then you can be more tactful."

Song Lingyi sneered: "It's just a fact. Now she stays without any effect. Her position in the company has been withdrawn, and the shares in her hand have also been transferred to Song Hui. In my current situation, she only needs to guarantee herself It is enough for the safety to the end."

After finishing speaking, Song Lingyi withdrew his gaze from looking at Yu Xian, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, feeling a little annoyed that he would explain so much to Yu Xian, it was only a few days since he had known each other, unconscious trust in a person is not a thing good thing.

Yu Xian heard that there was something wrong: "Why do I feel that you are explaining the funeral."

Song Lingyi didn't answer him any more, just looked down at the tablet in his hand.

If there is no news from Min Zhihang, Song Lingyi is indeed right. His body is deteriorating, and now he can maintain his basic vital functions by delivering nutrient solution every day. If it is not supported by a strong mind, he may already be bedridden. up.

"Cough! Cough!"

A little red plum falls on the light-colored quilt.

Yu Xian walked over quickly, wanting to help him, Song Lingyi raised his hand to block it: "Next, I need you to do something for me."

The author has something to say: Yuyu: I always feel that my wife treats me right now—want to throw it away after use.

Jiaojiao: I want to throw it away, but you are sticky

Feeling a little lost, begging to be touched by claws!