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"Fat tiger, fat tiger... Yuwen tiger!" He whispered in each other's ears, "what's the matter? What do you see at the end of the array?"

Yu Wen Hu's sad cry suddenly stopped, but he just closed his eyes, shook his head at Lin Hao powerlessly, and covered his face without saying a word, quietly shed tears.

His own good brother, now become like this, let Lin Hao heart more uncomfortable, can only hold each other's arm, the Yu Wenhu half carry half drag from the ground.

"Fat tiger, don't laugh." His tone with a bit of ridicule, exhausted exhaustion also at a glance, "your boss, I've spent all the way, the body's spiritual power has not recovered, it's hard to carry you."

With that, he shook his head to the king of bones, indicating that he would not come up to help him. Naturally, the king of bones nodded respectfully and went back with him.

Listening to Lin Hao's low voice, Yu Wenhu stood up honestly, but his back was still deeply arched, his hand was also unwilling to let go of his face, and his tears were like the reservoir that opened the gate.

"You bastard went into the array, how can you become a real crying ghost?" Lin Hao helplessly patted each other's back, "you cry, I don't laugh at you, but you tell me, what do you see inside, just cry like this?"

He thought that he was aware of the emotion and moved with reason. The voice of the comforter was soft enough to come out of the water, but Yu Wenhu quickly shook his head and covered his face without saying a word. His tears would soak the whole face again.

"No, you don't care too much about brotherhood." Lin Hao pretended to be angry, and the volume of his voice was raised several times. "What's the matter, you don't dare to tell me at all, I don't have such a brother!"

If always, yuwenhu now certainly a draw a say he can't speak, soft voice soft gas to beg Lin Hao's forgiveness, but eventually will say.

But now Lin Hao threatened, the other side put down his hand, rolled up his sleeves, wiped his tears, and then shook his head at him firmly and slowly.

The goods don't even say "I can't say" these four words, even the meaning of open mouth are not, no matter how Lin Hao asked, how threatened, even in a rage of jumping in place.

He is just like Lin Wenhu.

The other party is your brother who has gone through life and death. All your tricks are finished. The other party just doesn't talk. What can you do? You can't break up with the other party because of this small matter.

So in the end, Lin Hao had no choice but to wave his hand and clear his dry, hoarse and sore throat. He announced to the other party, "OK, I know you won't tell the boss at all."

"I won't ask, OK?" He said in a deliberative tone, "when you think you can tell me, just say it. I'll listen to it then. I won't force you to say it, OK?"

Seeing that Yu Wenhu nodded without hesitation, Lin Hao could only sigh deeply, and then said, "but we made three rules in advance - you can't cry like today when you mention it."