Chapter 42: One Penal Law to deal with Hsing Biao
"Are you stupid? Drinking my unknown * s, getting drunk like this. Take off your clothes, climb onto the bed, lie down, close your eyes, and sleep to death. "
" Beloved, Beloved, you can talk to me. Beloved, I really want you. Really, I really want you. "
Su Moh didn't listen to his nonsense. He heard rustling sounds coming from the other side and stopped for a while.
"Are you lying down?"
"Yes, I'll listen to my wife. "
"Go to sleep. "
. . . The crowd was stunned. "Beloved, let me sing a song for you. "
"Why are you fooling around in the middle of the night?"
He really didn't want anyone to sleep, and he still wanted to sing? With this voice, he still wanted to sing? Isn't he afraid that the dogs in the neighborhood will bite him?
"They won't let me sing, Wang Yao said. I want you to talk to me. "
"You sing, you sing, you sing, you're from the same household register, play the demon, the dog will bite you to death. "
"Dog, the dog won't bite me, isn't it you who bite me? There are still bite marks. "
Su Moh was furious. F * ck, if it was in front of him now, he would bite him to death. He was so cocky, and he was even f * cking talking when he was drunk.
"I, I'll sing the fifth crescent moon for you. "
Hsing Biao had no idea that Su Moh was biting his heart to death, and was still acting so cockily. The fifth movement of the crescent moon, a song from the two-person rotation. He was talking about a woman who couldn't sleep at night and missed her lover.
"I'll slap you two big times and make your face look like a full moon. "
"Beloved, it's not fifteen today. The moon is not round. "
Su Moh rubbed his forehead. He had been defeated. It was true. Was this bastard drunk? Was he really drunk? It was so noisy.
"Listen, listen, this word is old, it completely represents my heart right now.
The crescent moon hasn't come out yet!
Hey, beautiful mink Zen girl, come downstairs!
She knelt on the ground!
Burn incense and pray to the moon!
Why did you do that for us? I said yes and love!"
Have you ever heard a duck on its neck bark? It was exactly the same as the other one. It was shouting with its neck stretched. Even through the phone, it could hear the barking of the dogs in this neighborhood. It was a shrill cry. Aowuu! Aowuu! They were so old and miserable!
Su Moh was so scared that the documents on his knees fell to the ground. He was so scared that he almost fell under the bed. Damn it, he was going to go crazy.
"Er. . . "
"Stop!"
Su Moh roared. If he didn't stop, his nerves would be broken.
"It's nice, isn't it? Beloved, it's nice, isn't it? When I was young, I really liked the Two-people Rotation. Back then, I wanted to become my master. Unfortunately, I couldn't find Zhao Benshan at that time. Otherwise, I would definitely be a good actor. You don't know, I,. . . "
The chit-chat didn't stop.
" Stop singing, you want your life. "Stop
"You don't like to hear me sing, and you don't talk to me either. Beloved, you hate me so much. We are a couple who are arguing with each other. If you hurt me like this, I will treat you as my only family and the person I care about the most. You can't even talk to me. "
Hsing Biao put his head on the pillow. He felt wronged. He pitifully complained to Su Moh.
"I give in to you. You are not allowed to mumble to me, and you are not allowed to sing. "
"Then talk to me, talk to me, and coax me to sleep. "
"F * ck, f * ck you. "
I'm convinced. I'm really convinced. Damn it, he had encountered such a troublemaker. There was nothing he could do about it. Su Moh randomly grabbed a book by the bedside. It was a thick book of domestic criminal law, a genuine product. He flipped it open and read it to him.
In order to punish criminals and protect the people, according to the constitution, combined with our country's experience in fighting against criminals and the actual situation, this law was formulated.
His voice was cold, emotionless, with a sense of touch. Reading the law was like listening to a decree, absolutely calm and collected.
As expected, after a while, Hsing Biao's breathing calmed down and he stopped messing around like before.
Su Moh continued reading.
The mission of the criminal law was to use the punishment to fight against all crimes. To protect the national security, protect the democratic dictatorship and socialist system of the people. Protect the property of the state and the working masses, protect the private property of the citizens. Protecting the rights of the citizens, the rights of democracy and other rights, maintaining social order, economic order. . . Guarding the smooth progress of the development of socialism.
Picking up the phone to listen, he snored.
Su Moh slammed the book shut.
"I can't handle you. I'll play you to death. "
Many years later, once Hsing Biao made a mistake, Su Moh would dig out the penal code and let Hsing Biao memorize the 148th paragraph. If he could not memorize it, he would copy the criminal law.
This method was very useful. It was a counter to Hsing Biao's death. The criminal law, in general, was the general rule. There were all kinds of sub-chapters, and some sub-chapters. There were additional chapters. He wrote them again. He was so tired that he died.
Hsing Biao was controlled by Su Moh just like that. He had been in charge of this for the rest of his life.
However, after so many years, Hsing Biao had developed a habit. When he could not sleep, he would act like a spoiled child and let his wife read him the punishment. He promised that he would not be able to last for more than five minutes and sleep like a pig. Silehara snored until it was very heavy.
Today is the second test of my driving license. I'm nervous and scared. Comrades, give me strength, and wait for the good news of my victorious return!