Chapter 426

"Good."

Lin Yi took a deep breath and didn't want to talk to him any more. He stood up and left.

Mu Ziliang was lying on the bed, staring at the top.

Is the machine without emotion?

Lin family people really like the idea of emotional supremacy, but he doesn't know how to refute it any more.

He once thought that if Ying Hannian's feelings for Yongxi were too deep, and his hatred for the herdsman was too deep, he could never give the position of successor to him

But now he saw that the hatred was deeper than he thought, but he began to hesitate.

Muziliang closed his eyes. In front of him, Ying Hannian jumped into the water to save him. A man who hated him to death saved him.

……

Deep in the night, there was no noise of dance music outside. It was a very quiet night.

With the day should be cold years to clean up the gangsters that a section of the road here is particularly quiet, some want to see strange local people dare not come.

Lin Yi sat on the threshold and looked out quietly.

Ying Hannian hasn't come back yet.

I don't know if he will drink too much in front of Ying Yongxi's tomb, and no one will take care of him when he is drunk.

He is such a person, many times are not willing to communicate with people, all a person carrying.

Biting her lips, she suddenly heard the shrill voice of the bodyguard coming from afar, "what are you doing? Who is it? "

“……”

Lin Yi looked up and saw a middle-aged man standing outside the fence at the intersection.

After being attacked by the bodyguard, the man was shocked and stepped back several steps. One leg was obviously stiff and inconvenient.

Lin Yi's eyes were deep. Suddenly he thought of something. He stood up and walked over and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Miss Lin." The bodyguard is extremely respectful to her, "this person does not know what to do, has been sneaking around here."

With muziliang being kidnapped, the bodyguards are particularly vigilant. Everyone seems to be a thief.

Lin Yi looked at the middle-aged man. The man was dressed in neat and clean clothes. Looking at this side, he seemed to have some doubts. He turned around and left. After a few steps, he limped back and bravely said, "I, I'm looking for someone. I'm looking for you to take the lead."

What they said was actually what they said at home.

The bodyguard frowned, "what's the leader saying? It's so ugly. Let's go!"

The man looked inside and looked at the small house under the light. He hesitated and couldn't believe it. He was thinking about it and turned around. Suddenly, a clean and young voice came from behind.

"Are you a doctor?"

The man looked back in amazement and looked up and down at Lin Yi, "how do you know I'm a doctor? You are... "

Lin Yi has guessed that the man in front of him is the lame doctor in Ying Hannian's story, who teaches him medical skills.

She was about to speak when she heard Ying Hannian's voice, "teacher."

A low sentence.

When she looked up, she saw Ying Hannian standing not far away, standing in the dim light, tall and tall, with sleeves rolled up to her elbows, and trousers rolled up a few rolls, stained with mud and ashes, holding a tube in her hand, inside which were some weeding tools.

He came back from sweeping the grave.

The middle-aged man stood there, smelling the speech, turned his head and looked at Ying Hannian stupidly. He couldn't believe it. After a long time, he called out tentatively, "cold?"

"It's me."

The cold year has come.

"Should be less!"

The bodyguards stood upright, shouting in unison, opening the fence in front of them.

“……”

The lame doctor was shocked by them again, and looked at the bodyguards stupidly. These fierce people who had just faced him now only had respect in the face of Ying Hannian.

"Should be less, I come."

The bodyguard came forward and took the tube in his hand.

Ying Hannian took a look at Lin Yi and said to the lame doctor, "teacher, sit inside."

"Ah, good."

The lame doctor reacts and walks in with Ying Hannian. He looks at Ying Hannian and finds that although he wears casual clothes, the quality of his clothes seems to be valuable. The wrist watch is even more valuable. The stubborn face of the former youth has grown sharp and mature.It doesn't look like a person.

Lin Yi followed them quietly.

Ying Hannian led the lame doctor into the small house. He turned out a folding dining table, opened it and put two chairs, "sit down."

The lame doctor stood there, looking at the house, and did not sit down.

Ying Hannian looked at him and raised his eyebrows as if he were asking. The lame doctor gave a restrained smile, "you stand in front of me, I can't recognize it."

Smell speech, should cold year hook hook lip, understatement tunnel, "what can't recognize, is not this virtue."

"You are quite different from before." The lame doctor looked at him, his eyes a little astringent, and said in a tense and excited mood, "when I sent you away, I knew that you were not in the pool. Sooner or later, you will be able to make a great success."

This is not a back, well dressed, there are bodyguards.

Ying Hannian took a bottle of liquor and put it on the table. The lame doctor knew that he still remembered that he was a greedy man. He laughed again and gradually relaxed and sat down at the table.

Seeing this, Lin Yi turned around and went into the kitchen,

"How did the teacher come?"

Ying Hannian poured a glass of wine for him.

"When you asked people to give me money, I moved out of life and death street with my wife and children to live in a better town. I've had no worries about food and clothing all these years. Every year, I also choose time to come back to see if the house has been occupied and see if the tomb on the mountain is still good. "

The lame doctor picked up his glass and smelled it. It was a good wine he had never drunk. "Today, li... I don't know if you remember. She worked with your mother. She came to me and told me that you came back. I came to see you immediately. I didn't expect it was you."

He couldn't believe it when he was stopped by the bodyguards.

He took a drink from the glass, which made him frown.

"I wanted to visit you when I was settled, but I didn't expect you to come first." Ying Hannian poured a glass of wine for him, "is everything OK at home?"

"All right, all right."

The lame doctor nodded again and again, took up the glass and drank it directly. It was spicy and straight to the throat.

He looked at Ying Hannian carefully and asked, "I heard you stabbed the boss of the dance hall? I'm still in a coma. "

"Well."

He deserves it.

Should cold year turn the cup in the hand.

"On the way here, I heard that the thousand handed party was taught a lesson..."

Knowing what he wanted to ask, Ying Hannian admitted frankly, "I did it too."

The lame doctor worried and said, "you have just come back. You are not familiar with the situation on the street of life and death. Be careful to get revenge."