I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

"Brother Yun, don't be afraid, what's going on?"

Huang Rong glanced at Lin Xuan and asked.

This young man’s name is Brother Yun, and he is a fruit vendor in Yanggu County.

This man is smart, speaks well, and can often get some new fruits. He is quite famous in the hawker circle in the county town.

Huang Rong also bought some fruits from him from time to time and used them to develop new dishes.

"The villain has gone to buy some winter fruits these days and is not in the county."

"I found out when I came back today that Wu Dalang broke up the good relationship between Ximen Daguanhe... and his wife a few days ago."

"I was kicked by a senior official from Ximen on the spot until I vomited blood. I kept lying on the bed."

Brother Yun was a little panicked: "I just secretly went to Wu Dalang's house and found that Dalang was still lying on the bed, looking weak. I'm afraid... I'm afraid he's going to die soon."

"You said Wu Dalang is dying..."

Lin Xuan asked: "That means he can still do it now?"

"Huh? Um... I'm sorry for your instructions to Mr. Lin. Please forgive me, Mr. Lin!"

Seeing Lin Xuan's calm expression, Brother Yun was startled and quickly knelt on the ground.

Although Lin Xuan looked gentle and polite.

But the title of "Tiger Fighting Hero" really scares people to death.

In the entire Yanggu County, when it comes to heroes, only Wu Song can compare with Lin Xuan.

A small businessman like Brother Yun is naturally in awe of Lin Xuan.

"I ask you, Wu Dalang, are you okay now? Why are you kneeling down?"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly: "Don't you understand what I said?"

"Of course the villain can understand this..."

Brother Yun said cautiously: "If I say it reluctantly, Da Lang should still be able to do it now..."

"I understand, I'll handle this matter."

Lin Xuan nodded, took out a tael of silver from his pocket, and threw it to Brother Yun: "When others ask in the future, don't tell me that you came to my place today."

"Ah? What did Mr. Lin say? Why can't I understand you?"

Brother Yun looked confused: "I'm not feeling well today and have been sleeping at home all day."

"A child can be taught..."

Lin Xuan waved his hand: "Hurry and leave."

"...You did it on purpose, right?"

Seeing Brother Yun leaving, Huang Rong rolled her eyes at Lin Xuan again and hummed softly.

"What's intentional?"

"Looking at your expression, you must have known in advance that Wu Dalang would end up like this."

"I did guess it."

"...You're not even acting anymore, are you?"

"Wu Dalang can't be said to be stupid or unreasonable. He's just too cowardly."

"For this kind of thing, you can only fight fire with fire. Only by truly receiving a lesson can you have a longer memory."

Lin Xuan patted Huang Rong's shoulder: "It's almost done now, you can go take care of it."

"Are you so stable? Aren't you afraid that he will die like this?"

"Just die."

"ah?"

"It was his wife who cheated on him, and it was Ximen Qing who hurt him. I kindly reminded him before, but now you come to me if something goes wrong?"

Lin Xuan sighed: "What you are doing is moral kidnapping, you must do it differently."

"Okay, I guess what you said makes sense..."

Huang Rong curled her lips: "What should we do now? Kill that couple of bitches?"

After spending two months with Lin Xuan day and night, Huang Rong has mastered a lot of modern vocabulary.

As long as it's not too abstract, it won't trouble her.

"Go to Wu Dalang's house to meet him. If nothing else happens, the second side mission can be officially started."

Lin Xuan said calmly: "I will assign you a task and watch a show by the way."

"It's time for us to leave here, right?"

"That's right."

Lin Xuan smiled: "What's wrong? Can't bear to leave?"

"It's time to leave sooner or later."

Huang Rong bit her lower lip lightly: "But my soup isn't ready yet."

“Stew earlier next time.”

"oh."

***

Wu Dalang was lying on the bed, wheezing and unable to move.

He really couldn't figure out why Ximen Qing, who should have fled, could despise himself for hindering his fun.

He kicked himself seriously and was seriously injured, and he didn't even show any signs of it afterwards.

These days I have to eat or drink, and my mother-in-law runs out early every morning wearing heavy makeup.

When I came back, my face was full of joy.

At that time, his mother-in-law would make him some noodle soup and barely survive.

Wu Dalang is just short and ugly, but he is not stupid. He naturally knows what happened and is very angry every day.

It's a pity that no one cares about what he thinks.

Having said that, this woman seems to have a conscience now.

Not only did he come back earlier than usual, he also grabbed some medicine and simmered it over a slow fire.

"You should be hoping that I get better, right?"

Wu Dalang suddenly felt proud: "Yes, if I lie in bed every day, who will make money to support the family?"

However, his body was tired and he fell into a deep sleep after thinking about it.

"Brother, it's time to take medicine."

As night fell, Wu Dalang was pushed awake.

I saw Pan Jinlian holding a thick porcelain bowl with a thick bowl of medicinal soup.

"Thank you... thank you, auntie. I've been thinking about it a lot these days... I don't blame you for that."

"As for Ximen, a high-ranking official with a great career, I'm afraid it's not up to you."

"When I recover from my injury..., I will definitely find my second brother to stand up for you, and I will never let you be wronged."

Wu Dalang reluctantly sat up and stumbled.

"Brother, please drink the medicine first."

Pan Jinlian frowned, a fierce look flashed in her eyes, and she held the medicine bowl to Wu Dalang's mouth.

She couldn't seduce a straight man like Wu Song.

If Wu Song knew about this...

It would be a big trouble indeed.

We still have to act early and make sure there is no evidence.

"Oh, okay... cough cough cough!"

Wu Dalang took a sip of the medicine and started coughing violently: "This medicine tastes so bad!"

"Oh, as long as it can cure the disease, it doesn't matter if it tastes bad!"

"That's right!" Wu Dalang didn't think too much, and when he took the second sip, Pan Jinlian took the opportunity to pour the whole bowl of medicine down his throat.

"Cough cough! I'll drink it slowly, why are you pouring it on me?"

Wu Da choked and cried.

"You... what does this medicine treat? Why do I have a stomachache when I drink it?"

After a while, Wu Dalang felt like his stomach was being pricked by needles, and he groaned in pain.

"The doctor told me to make you sweat a little, and you will get better soon."

Pan Jinlian put the bowl aside, pulled two quilts over, and pressed them on Wu Dalang.

"How...how can you sweat like this?"

Wu Dalang felt his stomach go from being stabbed by needles to being churned by a steel knife, and suddenly realized: "The medicine is poisonous!"

"You are not too stupid, you found it so quickly."

Pan Jinlian looked at the beads of sweat on Wu Dalang's face and smiled coldly.

"Why...why? Is it Ximen Daguanren who wants me to die?"

"Hehe, not only him, I want to too. If you don't die, we won't be at ease."

Pan Jinlian sneered: "If you want to blame someone, blame your brother for being too capable."

"Bitch!" Wu Dalang roared in anger.

"Oh? You coward, you are still tough before you die."

Pan Jinlian heard Wu Dalang curse for the first time, and her eyes showed sarcasm, covering her mouth and laughing non-stop.

"I hate it! Brother Lin...Brother Lin said you're not good, I...I hate why I didn't believe him!"

Wu Dalang's facial features twisted in pain: "I...I won't accept it!"

"I heard that Lin Xuan looks like a decent person, but I didn't expect him to be a meddling person."

Pan Jinlian's face turned cold: "You're a loser who doesn't deserve me, what's there to be unwilling about?"

"Others scolded me, insulted me, and said that I don't have any ability and don't deserve you."

"Yes, I really do. I have no skills and can only make pancakes. "

"But what good are you, a bitch who only knows how to steal men?"

Wu Dalang's eyes widened: "Even if I am not worthy of you, I...I should die!"

"You are always nagging, and you still talk so much when you are about to die. You should go to the hell of tongue-pulling."

Pan Jinlian did not dare to look Wu Dalang in the eye, and turned her face away in annoyance: "Why don't you die yet!"

"I don't know who is about to die."

Just then, a clear male laugh sounded.

Along with the sound of words, a knife flashed like a silk thread, and the bolt broke into two pieces.

The door bounced open, and a handsome young man stepped into the hallway leisurely.

"Lin...Brother Lin?"