"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, I'm sober, I tell you, I would like to marry my local girl to Han, but I know my local girl doesn't deserve it. You should hold fast to such a man. If you let him go, you can't find any other man in your life."
“……”
Lin Yi squatted on the ground and saw that the more he said, the more outrageous he was. Subconsciously, he raised his eyes to Ying Hannian for help.
Her eyes are soft.
Ying Hannian stands by the wall and looks at her. He grinds his teeth. He pulls the lame doctor up and puts him on his body. He turns around and goes out. No matter how the lame doctor pushes or resists, he will stand up to death, regardless of respecting his teacher.
Uncle's mouth also muttered that he wanted to be a matchmaker for Lin Yi.
Ying Hannian took a deep breath and carried him out. When he got to the door, he stopped, turned his face and said in a deep voice, "it's not my arrangement."
With that, the man disappeared at the door.
Lin Yi stood in the house for a while and then realized what Ying Hannian meant. He wanted to say that it was not his arrangement for uncle to talk like this.
Did he think she would?
How could it be.
Ying Hannian always has a mind to calculate and do routine, but when he comes to the street of life and death, he doesn't have this mind.
She closed the door, went back to bed, opened the quilt and lay down.
He couldn't sleep the night before, but this night was the same. Until the middle of the night, Lin Yi couldn't bear the physiological hypnosis and went to sleep slowly.
The street of life and death on this night was very quiet.
……
The next day, when Lin Yi woke up, the sun was high outside.
As soon as she saw the time, she quickly got up from bed, washed and cooked light vegetable porridge, and took it to Mu Ziliang next door.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw that Ying Hannian and lame uncle were there. Uncle's face was obviously still hangover, and his face was swollen. Seeing her coming in, he laughed with embarrassment. "I made you laugh yesterday. Did I talk too much?"
"Nothing. Don't worry about it."
Lin Yi lightly smile, carrying porridge forward.
Ying Hannian stands at muziliang's bedside to insert a needle for him and hang a new infusion bag.
Uncle limped over and looked at the infusion bag curiously. "Han, your medical skill is better than me now. I haven't seen these drugs before."
"I've also brought some more effective common medicines. I'll have them sent back to you later."
In response to the cold year.
"Then I'm welcome." Uncle said with a smile.
Ying Hannian hangs the infusion bag well. When he turns his eyes, his eyes collide with Lin Yi's. His eyes are deep and his lips are thin. He doesn't say a word.
Getting off the yacht, he said less and less to her.
He stood aside to make room for her.
The lame uncle stood beside him and asked in a low voice, "who is this old man? Han, how much has happened to you outside? "
Ying Hannian didn't answer, mu Ziliang, who was lying on the bed, said slowly, "what's the situation on the other side of the imperial city now?"
Lin Yi sat up on the chair beside the bed, took the vegetable porridge to disperse the heat. Ying Hannian stood beside her. She lowered her head and saw his slender legs.
He stood lazily, with his silver ring on his tail finger touching the edge of his chair, and a casual voice over her head, "do you want to know now? I'm afraid you can't help yourself
In fact, this is no different from saying it clearly.
Mu Ziliang lay there, clear tunnel, "envy Maple has started?"
Ying Hannian stood beside Lin Yi and sneered, "he's already moving around in the name of Changfang changsun, and he's starting to spread rumors that you're imprisoned by me. He's going to call on the Mu family to deal with me."
Hearing this, mu Ziliang closed his eyes in disappointment.
Mu Xianfeng will spread such rumors, which shows that he does not care about the disappearance of the top decision-maker of the herdsmen. The news is spread, that is, he does not care about the turmoil that the herdsmen will suffer.
In order to get it, he didn't care if he destroyed the herdsman.
"What's the current chaos of the herdsmen like?"
Mu Ziliang asked. He was in the street of life and death, and fell into the hands of Ying Hannian. He couldn't get any news.
"Now it's just internal turmoil, but within half a month, the Mu family, a diversified group, will be like a building with load-bearing walls torn down, desperately falling down reinforced concrete." Should cold years indifferent tunnel.Civil strife and the disappearance of the top decision-maker make it difficult to think about it.
Finally, Ying added, "of course, you can think I'm lying."
Mu Ziliang opened his eyes and looked at him. He ignored his words and said, "can you still sit here?"
"I don't care if the herdsmen are in chaos or not."
Should be cold years pick eyebrows.
It's a matter of course.
"Cough..."
Mu Ziliang coughs. Now he can't stop coughing. His lungs are going to cough.
After a while, Muzi Liangcai stopped, looked at him and said, "don't you care? You also have a lot of industries in the herdsman's family, where you put your heart and soul into it. When Xianfeng deals with it, he will deal with you first. If you lose your reputation, your industry will also lose. "
"Mu Xianfeng didn't attack me directly. I'm waiting to see where he will start."
In response to the cold year.
If Mu Xianfeng wants to attack him from his industry, it will be a bit difficult. After all, he has been defeated for two years.
The porridge is warm.
Lin Yi scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to muziliang. Muziliang didn't eat it. He just said, "you arrange it. I'll go to your mother's tomb to have a look, and then I'll go back."
Hearing this, Lin Yi was completely stunned. She looked up at Ying Hannian.
Ying Hannian stood there, his eyes also stagnated, as if he didn't expect muziliang to say such words. He said coldly, "what are you going to do, kowtow to my mother?"
"Just arrange it."
Mu Zi is a good teacher.
I have to go back.
He knew that his bone wouldn't last long.
Should cold year low Mou looking at him, also didn't refuse, "OK, then you don't knock, I press you knock is also the same."
With that, Ying Hannian turned around and walked away. The lame uncle followed him, still confused about their relationship.
Mu Ziliang and Lin Yi were left in the room.
Lin Yi wanted to continue to feed him porridge. Muziliang raised his hand and stopped her tremblingly. "I have no appetite. I don't want to eat any more. Go outside and see if there are any flowers. Pick some for me."
"Picking flowers?"
Lin Yi Leng next, because sweep grave need to spend, or because apology need to spend?
"Go ahead."
Mu Ziliang said.
“……”
Lin Yi looked at him. The stubborn old man seemed to be completely different after being kidnapped by those gangsters.
It should be a good thing.
There is someone in the world who wants to confess to Ying Yongxi, isn't there? Isn't that what Ying Hannian wants?