Chapter 6

"Who are you! Let go of brother Wei!"

"Shit! Shit, where did you get this man?"

It was not until ye Mo made a sound that the younger brothers in Liu Yuanwei's house reacted.

They pulled out their weapons and scolded.

But because the boss was kidnapped, no one dared to move forward.

"Your Excellency is so skillful that there is no sound when you turn over to the third floor with your bare hands."

After all, Liu Yuanwei has been on the road for a long time. Different from Huang Mao's advice, he has a tea knife against his neck and doesn't change his face.

"Shallow Kung Fu, laugh."

Ye Mo smiles, and the tea knife is still against Liu Yuanwei's neck.

Liu Yuanwei looked stiff. He had spoken first, but the other party didn't give face.

"What can I do for you? If it's a misunderstanding, we might as well sit down and have a talk."

"I'm the plate you stepped on today. Guess what I found you for?"

Ye Mo scraped Liu Yuanwei's stubble covered face with a tea knife and smiled.

"Ah... Ha... Ha ha, the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, and the people under your hand didn't look at you. Just mention what compensation you need."

Liu Yuanwei knew that a hero did not suffer losses at the moment. At the moment, his life was in the hands of others, so his words were very polite and people could not find fault.

After hearing this, ye Mo turns his hand over and the tea knife disappears.

"Brother Wei is a happy man, so I don't ink. From today on, your people, including you, work for me."

Yemer pulls out a chair and sits down carelessly.

Liu Yuanwei felt his face twitching. Even if the lion opened his mouth, he didn't ask such a price. When he opened his mouth, he asked for a crowd including him!

"Don't joke with me, sir!"

Liu Yuanwei said coldly. The younger brothers around also jumped violently when they heard the speech. They rubbed the weapons and beat the boy into meat mud at the command of Liu Yuanwei!

"I don't like joking!"

Yemo smiled and said coldly.

"Since you have provoked me, you must follow my rules."

"Oh, your excellency is not afraid of the wind, flashing his tongue!"

Seeing ye Mo's attitude remains unchanged, Liu Yuanwei is no longer polite.

Ye Mo tore a page from the calendar on Liu Yuanwei's desk and wrote his number.

"Call me if you change your mind."

Seeing that he was unable to communicate, Yemo threw down the number and swaggered open the door and went out without paying any attention to the murderous eyes of the younger brother around him.

"Brother Wei! If you speak, I'll take my brothers to kill him now!"

"Brother Wei! This boy deceives people too much!"

"Brother, can you swallow this tone?"

After Yemo left, the pent up anger dissipated, and the younger brothers who gave a sigh of relief became angry.

They asked Liu Yuanwei to order them to find the venue.

"Don't move! That boy is not simple! I, my legs don't feel!"

Liu Yuanwei stretched out his hand to stop a group of younger brothers, and the cold sweat on his face couldn't stop flowing down.

......

There are often taxis at the gate of nightclubs for all kinds of men and women.

Yemo also picked up a bargain. Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take to get a taxi.

Go home.

Just after taking a bath, the sound of the key opening the door came through the door.

Lindsey is back.

But her face was a little unnatural.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Mo asks after noticing Linxi's abnormality.

"Grandma woke up, but she claimed that the second uncle saved her. It's obviously you..."

Linxi hesitated and said.

"Because of this?"

Ye Mo chuckles.

"I just happened to let the old lady recover her vitality. The follow-up treatment was completed by other doctors in the hospital."

Yemo waved his hand and didn't care.

"But the second uncle and grandma didn't mention you. Now the uncle and they all shut up. It's just that the second uncle saved grandma."

"The second uncle is the director of the hospital. If a director has to turn to outsiders to treat his mother, his reputation in Xinglin will be ruined. The old lady is smart."

Yemer goes to the kitchen and begins to prepare food.

Lynch was silent and asked after a moment:

"How did you save grandma?"

"Just a random needle."

"Acupuncture? Can you do acupuncture?"

"No, but I once read in a book on the stall that the second uncle practiced the needle formula, and I just learned it."

Ye Mo smiled and didn't explain more.

Linxi was skeptical, but she knew that yemoping liked to study books that looked very old.

"Fortunately, grandma is still awake, otherwise the Lin family doesn't know what kind of trouble will happen."

Lindsey took off his coat and sighed.

"Yes."

Yemo stared at the dishes in the pot and answered casually.

Linxi looked at him strangely.

I don't know why. Since she first entered the ward today, she always felt that Yemo was a little strange, which was very different from the past.

But I can't tell in detail.

Soon Ye Mo put some delicate dishes on the table.

Lin Xi's face was shocked, and her small mouth became O-shaped.

After I took a bite, I was conquered by the delicious food of the soaring spirit cover.

"This, this is what you did?"

Even if I just witnessed yemer from firing to serving, it's still incredible.

In the past, Yemo could only barely swallow the food, and Linxi rarely ate at home.

Occasional breaks are also takeout.

But when did yemer's cooking reach this level?

It's comparable to the level of Michelin chef.

"It's worse for me. It's even harder to do it! Fortunately, the three-year period has expired."

Ye Mo's inner stomach.

Although Linxi was confused, he was not idle.

Kept eating small mouthfuls and soon destroyed a bowl of rice.

Yemo looks a little surprised. He gets up and adds another bowl to Linxi.

Linxi's cheeks flushed slightly. He blamed the bastard for making it so delicious that he would lose weight if he ate it like this.

But although he thought of refusing, he took Ye Mo's job and continued to eat.

Is this guy hiding something from me?

Linxi's mind became more and more confused.

Yemo has already finished washing the dishes.

I was speechless all night.

The next day, Linxi goes to work to hand over the financial work. Yemo cleans up the housework at home.

"Didi!"

Ye Mo's cell phone rings. The number is local to Dongjiang, but it's a strange number.

Yemer connects the phone.

"Sir, I think we can talk."

At the other end of the phone was Liu Yuanwei's slightly weak voice.

"In principle, you shouldn't call me so soon. You can hold on for a few days even if you can't move your legs. Yes, have you drunk blood wine again?"

Hearing Liu Yuanwei's weak voice, ye Mo was obviously stunned, and then suddenly said.

"... it seems that the problem with me is indeed your hands and feet!"

Liu Yuanwei has no strength to scold Ye Mo for being mean.

At the moment, he is lying on the hospital bed, and his mobile phone is also held by Huang Mao.

His hand has lost strength and can't hold the phone at all.

"Yes, it's me. If you don't want to surrender, it's nothing. I won't force you."

Yemo frowned and hung one of Linxi's underwear on the clothes hanger.

"I... I, Liu Yuanwei, have accepted it this time."

"Where are you?"

"The seventh floor of the municipal hospital."

Ye Mo hangs up the phone and looks at Dongjiang city with tall buildings under the French windows. His eyes become deep.