God even has a crush on me

Chapter 291 Sending out a wave of dog food (be careful)

"My silly Ning'er..." The other party sighed, "I knew you would say that, so it's useless to ask you."

Han Ning'er's heart suddenly became dull. She could tell that the elder brother was worried about this matter, and couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what's going on?"

——"To put it simply, there is a man who fell in love with my brother at first sight. Now my brother lives in his house, eating his food and drinking his food. Life is more nourishing than living at home."

Han Ning'er couldn't help laughing, her elder brother had no one in this affair, she found that her elder brother seemed to be destined for a man, and in the game before, he was also treated as a woman by Smelly Bingshan.

Tsk tsk, my brother is born to be favored by men...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help instigating: "Brother, if you feel that you are living happily now, then don't come back, it won't be too late to come back after the limelight passes."

—— "Ning'er, I still want to give birth to a big nephew for you, please don't..."

Han Ning'er finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry about the eldest nephew. I want to know who that man is? Is he good?"

——"It's the same type as Ice Cube, but IQ is not as high as Ice Cube." Before the other party finished speaking, a deep and thick male voice suddenly came in, "You want to court death, don't you?"

Puchi... Han Ning'er couldn't help laughing again. Although she had never seen that man before, she could completely imagine that this man was definitely on the same type as Smelly Bingshan when she heard the low voice of the domineering president. .

"Ning'er, Ning'er, did you hear that? This guy is in a hurry and no one is allowed to talk, uh..." The old man's mouth seemed to be blocked, and the man's voice came from the phone again, "Again Nonsense, I made you!"

"Your uncle!" The elder brother cursed suddenly, and quickly slowed down his tone and said to the phone, "Ning'er, brother's life is in danger now, so I won't tell you for now, remember to find ice for something, eh~"

After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Han Ning'er raised her eyebrows, is there any problem with my brother?Why does it sound like her brother is not in danger of life, but the chrysanthemum is in danger?
Here~~ She shook her goosebumps, looked up at a certain iceberg, "My brother seems to be bullied by a man, it sounds so miserable."

"You support him in finding a man?" Fang Chengjun raised his eyebrows.

As a normal man, he has a little bit of resistance to this matter, but it's only a little bit of resistance. He doesn't reject that kind of people, and he won't object.

Han Ning'er shook her head and said from the bottom of her heart, "Whether it's a man or a woman, my brother will make his own choice. No matter what choice he makes, I will support him."

"You can think about it." He stretched out his hand to hug her tightly, bit her earlobe lightly, and said in a low voice, "Your brother is like you, his heart is very fragile. He hasn't had a better life than you these years. Let him It's good for him to go out and relax, don't worry about him too much."

Han Ning'er froze for a moment, looked up at his bottomless black eyes, and asked him, "Is my brother hiding something from me?"

Fang Chengjun nodded, but said lightly: "During the four years when you suffered from domestic violence and autism, he watched you suffer, but he was powerless. His heart was already festered. I asked him to see a psychiatrist quickly, but he kept perfunctory. I."

"My brother, that guy..." Han Ning'er's tears fell instantly, and her breathing was so painful that she couldn't breathe smoothly, "He always smiles in front of me, and I have never seen him unhappy. You're so stupid, you can't even see that he's not having a good time either, woo woo..."

"He's not meeting a man who can save him now, and he'll be fine."

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A resort island in the South China Sea.

In the villa area of ​​Guanhaiyuan, the villa closest to the sea, the sound of men screaming can be heard from time to time.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! Gu Lin, let go of your uncle, let go, let go--"

The owner of the voice is Han Zhaolong.

In the living room, Gu Lin pressed his muscular body on the thin man's back, and clasped his right arm tightly with one hand. With a little force, the thin man would scream.

"Ahhh... let go, you want to hurt the uncle to death!"

Gu Lin clasped Han Zhaolong's hand backwards on his back, and it hurt when he struggled, and he couldn't break free. His other hand was also crushed to death by his knee, and he was almost unable to move his whole body.

Only now did he understand that this Gu's skill is directly proportional to his muscles, and a man like him who was raised as a puppet since he was a child is not his opponent at all.

Gu Lin snorted coldly, relaxed a little bit, and said coldly: "My IQ is not as high as your ice cube?"

"That's the truth, ah—"

"I'll see how long you can keep your mouth shut!"

"Ahhh..." Han Zhaolong continued to scream, the more he screamed, the weaker his body became, and finally he was out of breath, and he couldn't get the momentum out of cursing, "Brother, if you don't let go of your hands, it's really broken."

Gu Lin just wanted to scare him, knowing that things should be done in moderation, otherwise his hand would really be broken, so he let go.

Han Zhaolong straightened his hands quickly, trying to get up, but the person behind him suddenly fell down, with a strong and warm thick back on his thin back.

At that moment, his heart trembled fiercely, and he said angrily, "Don't be fucking emotional with me!"

Gu Lin slowly moved his mouth to his ear, exhaled hot air in his ear, and said expressionlessly: "Find out your situation, you are just a little boy I keep, understand?"

The person under him suddenly trembled slightly. Gu Lin only felt a little weird, so he sat up a little and looked down at his back.

The man lying on the sofa was laughing, but the people behind him couldn't see his face, so they didn't know how bleak his smile was.

"Gu, let me go." He laughed for a long time before saying this.

Gu Lin was silent for a moment, then slowly walked away from him.

Han Zhaolong sat up calmly, looked around, and found a fruit knife in the fruit plate on the table, he almost couldn't help himself to pick up the fruit knife.

No, no... He can't do this, for his Ning'er, for the ice, he absolutely can't do this.

"Take the knife away, take it away!" He suddenly shouted at Gu Lin.

Gu Lin was stunned for a moment, although he didn't understand what he meant, but hearing his panicked voice, he obediently picked up the fruit knife.

"What do you want to do?"

"I will hurt myself, don't let me see those things..." Han Zhaolong finished weakly, rolled up his legs, and buried his face between his knees.

At this moment, he became extremely weak, his eyes were full of despair, like a lost child, heartbreakingly helpless.

"You..." Gu Lin finally understood, it turned out that this man was mentally ill.

No wonder, he said that sentence before - if the heart is sick and dies, will the heart die?
His heart is sick?
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(End of this chapter)