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

For my wife!The Song family...it feels like it will be a big trouble.

The man felt his collar tighten on the back of his neck, and he was directly pulled back several steps by a strong force.

He turned his head in surprise, and the young guy who was following him stood motionless with blank eyes.

"Hey!" The man shouted, but the boy remained silent.

The dragged collar strangled his neck, and the man struggled with discomfort. He was about the same height as the young man, and took off the pulled clothes. The man turned around with a fierce expression, probably wanting to scold Yu Xian or teach Yu Xian himself?Anyway, before I could do anything, when I turned around, I felt a chill between my brows, and then the man, like that guy, stood there motionless as if he had lost his soul.

Song Lingyi tapped the side of his face lightly with his fingers.

The eyes staring at Yu Xian became more and more serious.

Throwing the man into the coffin roughly, Yu Xian tapped the man's brow with his fingers, and his empty eyes gradually recovered their brilliance.

"You...! What are you going to do!"

The coffin boards slowly closed.

"Hey! Let me out! Let me out quickly! Ah——! Song Lingyi, what do you want to do!"

The coffin board was slapped, Yu idled as if he hadn't heard it, and indifferently buckled the four buckles, and put his hands on one side and exerted light force. The coffin, which eight strong men could not move a step before, now unexpectedly He was easily lifted up by a young man who didn't look very strong.

Song Lingyi knew that this fool was not an ordinary person, and his real identity was probably not even a human being. gv website 55 yuan micro lyxyycc, but the more Yu Xian reveals, the more frightened he is, the vigilance and vigilance in his heart naturally deepened, thinking in his heart, without confirming Yu Xian's true identity and actual purpose Under the circumstances, it is best for the two of them to keep a distance and maintain a basic friendship.

"Where is the pit?"

Yu Xian looked back at Song Lingyi, as if he had read his inner thoughts.

Song Lingyi lowered his eyes slightly, looking a little depressed, and his voice was very soft: "Behind the house."

Yu Xian walked out humming, walked around to the back of the house and saw a big hole dug on the green lawn by the lake, the tombstones in front of the big hole were all ready, he walked over and threw the coffin directly into the hole , "Bang Dang", the man inside who had been beating on the coffin and shouting continuously let out a cry of pain, probably because the impact was not light.

Squatting on the edge of the pit, Yu Xian held his cheek with one hand.

"You guys like burying people so much, so you can taste the feeling of being buried alive."

That careless voice clearly passed into the man's ears, it was like a thunderbolt, and the man's heart was about to explode!He was dragged into the coffin, and now he is going to be buried alive!He didn't dare to feel lucky, because Song Lingyi was the one who could do such a thing!

Facing the imminent death, no one can take it lightly.

The collapsed man was full of random thoughts, yelling nonsense, listening to the rustle of soil splashing on the coffin board, the hoarse voice scolded Song Lingyi, and after a few words, he began to promise Yu Xian various benefits, in vain attempt To bribe him to spare his life, the sound of the dirt did not stop, and the hoarse voice gradually became a trembling cry.

I took a shovel and slapped it up twice, and it seemed that the soil was not solid enough.

After successfully burying a living person, Yu Xian's calm look seemed like he had just planted a tree.

With a shovel in another hand, the tombstone was torn apart, and Ling Yi's words were smashed into pieces.

Only the word "Song" rolls to his feet.

Yu Xian thrust the shovel into the ground, half leaned on it, and stared at the Song character silently.

After a while, he let out a long sigh: "The Song family...it feels like it will be a big trouble."

Throwing away the shovel, he patted the mud that accidentally splashed on the trousers. Yu Xian yawned and walked into the house. As soon as he entered the door, Song Lingyi, who was half leaning on the sofa and closed his eyes for a nap, opened his eyes, with a smile on his face. With a smile that is not too distracting as always: "Thanks for your hard work."

Yu Xian shivered, feeling all the exhaustion in his body was swept away.

Although he hates being involved in troublesome things, his wife's affairs can't be called troublesome things.

The Song family's ruthless, wolf-hearted and unhuman creatures all want to bully his poor, weak and helpless wife. As an upright man, how can he tolerate others bullying his wife!As long as the two are in a husband and wife relationship for a day, he should protect his wife for a day, and as long as these troublemakers can be dealt with early, he can live a retired life of beckoning cats and dogs to hug his wife early.

Song Lingyi looked at his suddenly radiant expression and couldn't help but wonder.

"How many people are there in the Song family?"

Song Lingyi: "???"

"Who has ever bullied you?"

Song Lingyi: "...what do you want to do?"

Yu Xian looked serious: "I'm thinking about how many holes to dig and how many coffins to prepare."

Song Lingyi: "..." Why are you still addicted to burying someone alive?

Burial alive is impossible to be buried alive. Some things have causes and effects, and evils will be rewarded with evils. He just followed the trend, but it would be too much to kill people. The Song family man who was buried alive was in the coffin. Li suffered endless suffering and panic, but he did not forget to actively save himself.

There was a mobile phone in the bag, and after a few phone calls, the Song family who was notified hurried over with people.

There are quite a lot of people from the Song family.

But each one's complexion is not very good.

The past few days have been going well, but I still haven't forgotten the despair of being dominated by Song Lingyi. Maybe there is something to rely on. The Song family, who are backed by the mountains, finally have the backbone and dare to glare at Song Lingyi, but this There is no need for Yu Xian to do anything this time, Song Lingyi's subordinates rushed over after receiving the news, and now they are waiting for the master's order with all their energy, and the new and old hatreds must be reported together!

A group of people gathered around the pit.

Dig the coffin out of the soil and open the coffin panels.

The situation inside is really shocking. The quality of this coffin is very good, and the wood used is very hard. In this way, white scratches were printed on the coffin board and the surrounding coffin walls, and his hands were already stained with blood. Several pieces of fingernails on the fingertips were split and folded. The man lay motionless in the coffin, and the lower half of his face was completely stained red by nosebleeds. The situation was simply horrible.

"husband!"

"dad!"

A man and a woman hurriedly climbed down the pit, leaned on the edge and looked at the people in the coffin, crying loudly.

"Killed! Killed!"

"I want to call the police! Song Lingyi, you murderer! You will die!"

"Hey, don't be in such a hurry, this man is not dead." A young man who was looking at the foolish voice said, overpowering the woman's cries. He looked at the Song family who were surrounded by pale faces, and smiled like a devil: "With the order of the boss, today everyone has to lie down in this coffin and taste what it feels like to be buried alive."

It wasn't just the wives of the men who scolded, but the entire Song family scolded angrily.

It's a pity that no matter how harsh the scolding was, Song Lingyi couldn't hear it, but the heart-piercing roar that kept ringing in his ears made every Song family present tremble with fear, and the crowd shrank back, as if they were afraid of what would happen next. In seconds, I became the person who was buried alive in the coffin after this man.

And at this moment, Song Lingyi, who was scolded and hated by the Song family, was half lying on the sofa, not thinking about the embarrassment and fear of the Song family, he just looked at the courteous Yu Xian expressionlessly, A faint sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

Yu Xian held a bowl of porridge: "Eat some, you didn't have breakfast this morning."

Song Lingyi raised his hand and pushed away the spoon that was brought to his mouth: "I have no appetite."

Yu Xian blinked, put down the porridge, picked up the eggs and peeled them to make pits.

Song Lingyi unabashedly disgusted: "It's too fishy."

Yu Xian raised the porridge again: "There are only these here, you'd better eat some."

Song Lingyi closed his eyes: "Just take care of yourself."

Yu Xian shook his head seriously: "That won't work, you are my wife, I have to take care of you, and it's also my fault that my pension hasn't come down yet, so I can only let you live a hard life with me."

Song Lingyi: "..." Where do you get so many dramas.

The little girl who was drinking porridge stared fixedly at the two of them, stretched out her hand and tugged at Yu Xian's sleeve, her eyes fell on the egg in the bowl, Yu Xian had already eaten the pitted egg, seeing The little girl wanted to eat, so he took one and put it in front of her.

The little girl frowned: "Peel off."

Yu Xian didn't turn his head back: "Peel it off yourself."

The little girl clumsily held the egg and tapped it: "I want to eat the egg yolk."

Yu Xian glanced at her: "No, children can't be picky eaters, they must eat them all."

The little girl pouted, and looked at her brother aggrievedly.

The little heart is hurt, this strange big brother is eccentric!My brother is such an adult, so he peeled the eggs for him!Why can't she!She is the child who needs to be taken care of!

After being rubbed hard by Yu Xian, Song Lingyi could only agree to eat a little.

Yu Xian handed over the spoon in frustration, in fact, he wanted to feed him.

Song Lingyi looked at the tasteless and sticky porridge, and frowned slightly. His stomach was empty and he was indeed hungry. After all, he hadn't eaten for a few days, and now he smelled the aroma of rice and his stomach started to It twitched, and it hurt a little. He tried to take a bite, but there was no strange taste, but it still made his stomach churn.

Suppressing the feeling of nausea, Song Lingyi took a bite and put down the spoon.

Yu Xian looked at him very uncomfortable: "It's hard to eat?"

Song Lingyi glanced at him: "It doesn't taste good, it's just too ugly."

Yu Xian: "...Then next time I will try to make something interesting."

After cleaning up the table, when Yu Xian returned to the living room, he found a little brother standing in front of Song Lingyi, with a low eyebrow and a pleasing eye, the tall and big man was as cute as a puppy in front of the sickly beauty, Yu Xian Walking over, the little brother was talking about something, so it was obvious that he closed his mouth when he came over.

Yu Xian was not curious either, and stuffed the hot water bottle in Song Lingyi's arms.

Song Lingyi glanced at him: "Continue."

There was a subtle change when the little brother looked at Yu Xian with his ancient and calm eyes: "Miss was sent to the Felice Sanatorium in the western suburbs by them, but our people were guarding there but couldn't get in, and we didn't know they moved. What kind of tricks, even the monitoring system can't find out what the lady is doing at this time."

"And Master Feng..." The little brother hesitated.

Song Lingyi started warmly, with a calm expression: "Let's talk."

"Master Feng is now following Song Hui, and it seems that he has surrendered."

Song Lingyi still had that indifferent appearance, it seemed that being betrayed by his own brother was not a big deal.

"Boss, let's go next..."

"Go to Phyllis Sanatorium tomorrow."

The little brother nodded, ready to leave to arrange tomorrow's travel plan.

Subconsciously glanced at Yu Xian at the side, his expression was subtly concentrated, they were discussing business here, and this man fell asleep on the sofa next to him!I thought it was someone new recruited by the master, but none of the colleagues who worked with him would be so lazy, dare to fall asleep in front of the master, and they are not afraid of not being able to wake up like this.

He secretly glanced at the hot water bottle in the boss's hand, then at the young man who was sleeping soundly.

My brother is so curious!

——What kind of person is this guy? !

The author has something to say: Yuyu: My wife is so pitiful, I will let you live a good life when my pension comes down!

Song Lingyi: Your pension is endless

It's so cold and cold today, my paws seem to have Parkinson's!