Chapter 90

"Boss, what, we don't know how to tell you..." the two assassins went to a quiet place and thought about it, but they still dialed the boss.

An impatient voice came from the phone: "what are you two hesitating about? Say it quickly!"

Looking at each other, one of them could only harden his head and say: "well, the guy we followed finally went to Muxuan..."

"What! Can you say that again? " The tone of the phone was suddenly raised, and the microphone was buzzing. It was obviously a little impatient.

"Absolutely right, we two watched him take that thin Liu Yunting into the Mu Xuan together. It's been ten minutes, and we didn't mean to come out at all." The way to kill Matt is certain.

"Fuck! Wait there for me, I'll be right there! " After the roar, the phone was cut off, and it was obvious that their boss was rushing to this side in anger.

The two killers took their cell phones and laughed bitterly at each other. Originally, it was the two of them who planned to find the guy who beat themselves and let the boss help to vent their anger. The result unexpectedly discovered such a thing, depend on the eldest brother's temper, how can bear to have a man to live in Mu Xuan, this can be equal to made his big taboo.

However, not far behind them, there was a figure quietly watching, looking at everything in the eyes, but did not disturb anyone.

Yin Ziyu went into the garden house and closed the iron door. There was only one light in the yard. The shadow of the trees was mottled. The shadow of various vines was reflected on the ground, which was a bit ferocious.

Liu Yunting unconsciously hugged Yin Ziyu's arm and whispered: "every time I come back, I'm a little scared. It's weird in the yard."

Yin Ziyu looked around, frowned and said: "this pattern is a little too cold, I will try to find a way."

Liu Yunting immediately nodded, as if Yin Ziyu said that if it could be solved, it could really be solved.

The warehouse and garage on the first floor are tightly locked, which is of no use to several people living in Muxuan. They went into the room and followed the antique stairs to the second floor. They found that the TV was on in the central living room. Ming Xin'er was watching cartoons with thousands of people in her arms, while Liu Yun was pumping medicine into the needle tube, as if she was going to give someone an injection. She didn't see Liu ma.

Liu Yunting releases Yin Ziyu's arm on the stairs. She dares to be intimate when she is alone. She dares to be intimate when her mother, who has a strong desire for protection, is up there.

Yin Ziyu came up and said, "who's sick?"

Seeing Yin Ziyu coming back, Qianqian immediately jumped up from the sofa, got rid of mingxiner's arm, cheerfully called "Uncle Yin" and jumped into his arms.

Yin Ziyu smiles and hugs Qian Qian, her eyes are still on Liu Yun. Today, the woman puts on a set of cheongsam she bought for her, showing her graceful and moving curves perfectly. Her hair is simply coiled behind her head, and her bright and clean jade legs are hidden from the gap of the slightly opened cheongsam, with unspeakable charm. Although there is no powder, it is more natural to carve. The silent and gentle appearance is just like the beautiful lady in the painting, which makes Yin Ziyu's heart beating uncontrollably.

Dying, dying.

Yin Ziyu sighs in his heart that this woman is really beautiful. Her temperament and beauty are still better than Qian Linfang's, and only Song Yi's appearance can be a little better than her. It's just that Song Yi's face is stiff, not as gentle as Liu Yun's.

"Qianqian had a low fever these two days, so she didn't go to school. In the morning, I took her out for a while. I had a good time. In the evening, I was a little burned again... "Liu Yun came over with a needle tube and said softly to Qianqian," Qianqian, my mother will give you another injection. "

Qian Qian was so scared that he hid his head in Yin Ziyu's arms. His two little arms tightly grasped his clothes and cried out in fear: "no injection, no injection, Qian Qian is afraid of pain."

"This child, why is he not obedient?"

Liu Yunzheng wanted to reprimand Qian Qian, but Yin Ziyu waved his hand and stopped him. He said to Qian Qian with a smile, "good boy, uncle, can you check it for you first?"

Although only half a day to get along with, but thousands of Yin Ziyu is very trust, pouting a small mouth nodded.

Yin Ziyu smiles and touches thousands of little arms. He puts two fingers on her wrists. His posture is very good.

As soon as mingxin'er's eyes on the sofa brightened, he immediately thought of the scene of fighting with him. This guy seemed to be a bit of a Taoist. He quickly stood up quietly and came to his side to stare at him.

Smelling a faint fragrance, Yin Ziyu immediately knew that it was mingxin'er who came, and said without looking back: "you can't understand this. Continue to watch the cartoon."Ming Xin'er was surprised at first, and then worried. She patted him and said unconvinced: "how do you know I'm here? How do you know that I don't understand? "

"It's my unique skill to smell and know women. As long as it's a gorgeous beauty, I close my eyes and know who it is just by taste. " Yin Ziyu said with a smile, "Chinese medicine is a broad and profound knowledge. So far, I'm just a primary school student. You can forget it."

After that, he said to Liu Yun with a smile: "I'll have a try first. If the child doesn't get rid of the fever, then I'll have an injection."

Liu Yun and Ming Xin'er turned red at the same time. However, Ming Xin'er was still a little happy. She patted him and said, "I hate it. I'm so glib. Let's treat Qianqian first. I'd like to see what's great about traditional Chinese medicine. "

"I'm not qualified to show the greatness of traditional Chinese medicine." This time, Yin Ziyu answered honestly, his face solemnly looked down at Qianqian, "good baby, relax, uncle to help you try the method of no injection."

When Qianqian heard that he didn't give an injection, he immediately nodded his head obediently. In addition, he had a kind of father like dependence and trust on yinziyu. He immediately closed his eyes and lay down in his arms.

Yin Ziyu's left hand holds down Qianqian's head, and his right hand slides down along Qianqian's back brain and cervical vertebra. After brewing for a while, his palm turns red slightly. It seems that with heat, he keeps gently touching the acupoints on her back. After several continuous points, he turns over Qianqian's body, and his right hand keeps massaging her chest and abdomen.

"It's so hot..." sweat oozed from Qianqian's forehead and body, but the little girl seemed to be in better spirits. She closed her eyes and groaned comfortably, and soon fell asleep in Yin Ziyu's arms.

Yin Ziyu repeated several times. Finally, he gently put Qian Qian on the sofa, picked up the blanket next to him and covered it. He said with a smile, "I'm lucky I didn't violate my life."