Daughter-in-law

Chapter 205
The old guy called two cars, and we got in the car and went back to the shop.

I have no interest in that Japanese man. The reason why I chose to keep him is because I can feel that the Japanese man is completely different, and the current him should be a different kind of existence.

He absorbed the Yin Qi in my body, although it is not much for me, but the Yin Qi has completely changed him, turning him into another person, or another existence, because now he Not human at all.

It is special in this Japanese, because this Japanese can be said to be a replica of me now.

He has my yin energy in his body, which makes his body strong enough, and his thinking is very pure, without the slightest impurity, especially when I look at his eyes, there is a kind of thought that connects with me a feeling of.

I don't doubt at all, if I ask him to do something, he will never have the slightest doubt, and he will absolutely obey my words.

Such an existence, powerful, and absolutely obedient dog, keeping him can help me do a lot of things.

When he came to the shop, the old guy kept staring at the Japanese in the black gauze skirt, and said with some uncertainty: "Boss, I really want me to help her take a bath."

I nodded and said, "Go ahead, be gentle."

"Do you think this is appropriate?" When something good happened, the old man couldn't let it go, he kept rubbing his callused hands.

"I can trust you, you are a good person, this girl was locked up by that Japanese, her heart has been traumatized, please comfort her well." I patted the old man on the shoulder.

Then I turned my head and said to the Japanese: "Follow him, do whatever he asks you to do."

The Japanese nodded slightly, and now he is obedient to what I say.

With a trace of shyness on his face, the old Taoist walked up to him, sniffed his nose, and said, "It smells so strong of barbecue, damn it, that little devil must have asked his sister to cook a lot."

I nodded and told the old man to take him up quickly.

The old man couldn't restrain his excitement, and led the Japanese towards the second floor. I tried not to laugh.

"That Xiaobai, go and lock the bathroom door." I said to Xiaobai with a smile.

Xiaobai rolled his eyes, laughed a few times, then followed the old man up to the second floor, saw them go in, and locked the door directly outside.

"What are you doing here? Why didn't you take your old lady with you, and why did you let such a wretched guy like the old man take a woman to take a bath?"

Only then did I realize that Duanmuqing came to the shop at some point and looked at me resentfully.

I smiled and told him what happened.

After listening to me, Duanmuqing looked up at the second floor with a smirk on his face.

I sat on the recliner, and finally took a sip of the tea that Xiaoyu handed over to me comfortably.

After a while, there was a scream from the old man in the bathroom on the second floor. It sounded extremely miserable, like a drake being strangled by someone.

"Fuck, what the hell is this!"

"Boss, let me out, let me out, I beg you!"

The old Taoist kept beating on the door, his voice became hoarse, and it sounded like he was in pain. Duanmuqing who was beside him burst out laughing, and even Xiaobai had a bright smile on his face.

Half an hour later, the old man came down from the second floor, holding the stairs tightly with his hands, his legs were a little weak when he walked, and he gave me a resentful look, then squatted at the door and smoked in silence.

That guy's face was pale, his eyes were dull, as if he had been raped and lost his virginity, he seemed a little suspicious of life.

I took a sip of tea and suddenly began to sympathize with him. The Japanese man was burnt by my paper figurine. The visual impact was so great that the old man almost collapsed.

I asked Duanmuqing to go out and buy a few sets of clothes. It must be the kind that covers his head. After all, that guy can't see people at all now, so if he ran out with that face, he would scare the children to tears.

Duanmuqing went out for a trip, and when he came back, he brought a few sets of clothes. They were the costumes of Deadpool in Marvel. I am quite satisfied. This kind of clothes can just cover him, and the guy's current face is similar to that of death. The waiter is not much different.

Dinner at night, but the old guy has no appetite at all, and has been sitting at the door in a daze.

Looking at him, I felt a little unbearable, and also a little guilty. I knew that this time the stimulation to him was a bit big, so I still wanted to comfort him.

I walked to the door, sat in front of him, twitched out a cigarette and handed it to him. The old man turned his head and glanced at me, and stretched out his hand to take it. There were tears in his eyes, and he looked extremely wronged.

I quickly patted him on the shoulder and said, "I want to be more experienced, it's okay."

The old man took the cigarette, lit it, took a puff, looked at me with resentment, and said: "Boss, can you tell me in advance if this kind of thing happens again, so that I can be mentally prepared. I am also a person who has seen the world. Not timid, but today is so fucking exciting."

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he took another big sip, obviously still afraid.

I patted him again to express my understanding. The old man is considered an old man. Although his skills are ordinary, he has seen a lot of things. After all, he has eaten the flesh of dead people.

But today's incident was too sudden, and the appearance of the Japanese was really scary, which made him lose his composure.

"You are the grandson of Mr. Li, and you are also a errand. Ever since I decided to follow you, the old man, I have prepared myself. From now on, as long as you have something to say in advance, I will never back down." The old man said to me with sincere eyes .

"Old Dao, you are a reliable person, I can tell." I patted him on the shoulder again.

Hearing my praise, the old man finally had a smile on his face, and said, "I'm talking about the real boss. From now on, I will be your number one dog leg. I can do whatever I ask, and I will never play tricks."

Looking at the wretched old face of the old man, I was very satisfied, then nodded, and said: "Old man, there is a shortage of people like you in this world, since you have said so, I really need your consent. "

The old man was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that I would have something to do so soon. He felt something was wrong, but after all the words had been said, he nodded bravely and said, "Just say what you need, boss."

I pointed to the Japanese man in Deadpool's clothes behind me, and said to him, "This guy's brain is a little unclear now, and he doesn't understand anything. In the future, you will take him and let him be your little brother."

The old man glanced at Deadpool and hesitated for a moment, as if he was considering whether you should accept him. Although that guy looks scary, he is powerful and more obedient than a dog. He is definitely a good subordinate.

Thinking of this old man's eyes lit up, he nodded quickly and said, "No problem boss, I will train him to behave himself."

I nodded and said, "That's good. Since you accepted him, let him share a room with you from today on."

Hearing my words, the old man widened his eyes, with a constipated expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)