I’ll Add Points To All Things

　　　　 How about calling Su Yang up and getting an idea to deal with it?

Just when everyone was a little unaware of what they were holding, Koike spoke, and he said, "I remember Master Su Yang seems to have a special item called [Meng Po's Soup Bowl]. After drinking it, he will forget his memories for half an hour. Wouldn’t it be enough to take it out and give that person two drinks?"

　　 Koike said, the little monsters suddenly "right, right, right!" "It makes sense."

　　 Several little monsters work together in a division of labor, some tied Liu Laoliu, some go to the virtual space to find a soup bowl, and they are busy again.

　　 After a while, Xiaochi returned to the rental house with the soup bowl. Xiaodi calculated the time and asked Xiaochi to feed Liu Laoliu and drink the "Meng Po soup" to confirm that they were forgotten.

　　 Liu Laoliu who drank the Meng Po soup immediately closed his eyes and fainted.

　　 Several little monsters threw Liu Laoliu outside the door, turned around and went back to the room, and locked the door.

　　...

　　 In the middle of the night, Liu Laoliu woke up at the door of Su Yang's basement. After he got up, he felt a pain all over his body. He looked around and found that his body was all wounded, one piece of blue and one piece of purple, and he looked miserable.

　　 He couldn't help but stunned: I'm going, why is my whole body hurt...

　　 He looked around and found that the scene in front of him was a bit unfamiliar. He looked at it carefully and found that it was at the door of Su Yang's basement.

　　 At this time, some of his memories recovered.

　　 He remembered that at night his gangster friend suggested that Su Yang had slept with his wife, and then after he drank too much, he was so angry that he came to Su Yang's trouble.

　　 knocked on the door for a long time, and then the door seemed to open by itself...?

After 　　, he went into the room, and then... there was nothing.

　　 He found that his memory seemed to be blank, and he couldn't remember what happened afterwards.

　　 Finally, he woke up at Su Yang’s door...

　　 and all the memories in the middle are gone.

　　 This is too evil...

　　 He looked at the bruises on his body, then looked at the closed basement door, shivering involuntarily.

　　 He didn't dare to wait any longer, he left here and went home.

　　 When he got home, Liu Laoliu opened the door in a little shock, Pan Zhaodi was sitting on the sofa watching TV with a cold face.

　　 Seeing Liu Laoliu's body covered with scars, Pan Zhaodi's eyes became even more grim, "What's wrong with you?"

Seeing Pan Zhaodi, Liu Laoliu was a little instinctively scared at first, but then thinking about Su Yang and her, he couldn't help feeling that he was on the moral high ground. He swallowed and straightened his waist. "Also asked me What's wrong! Why don't you ask what you did!"

　　 Pan Zhaodi looked at him expressionlessly, and then slowly pulled out a rolling pin from under the sofa.

　　 She didn't make any movements, she just sat and held it quietly, but Liu Laoliu suddenly felt a basin of cold water poured from her head to the bottom. All courage was taken away from him.

　　 He swallowed deeply again, covering his fear, struggling his neck, trying to make himself look harder, "You, don't you know what you did with Su Yang?!"

　　 "What did you do when you went to the small park last night!"

　　 "Your knees are blue! You still look tired!"

　　 "My friends have seen it all."

　　 Hearing Liu Laoliu say this, Pan Zhaodi's eyes were calm, just looking at him, and after a while, she said, "Do you suspect that I cheated?"

　　 When these words were said, Liu Laoliu felt a little chill.

　　 At this moment, Pan Zhaodi moved. She stood up and hit Liu Laoliu mercilessly with a rolling pin.

　　 After the rolling pin went down, Liu Laoliu suddenly conditioned his head to scurry.

　　 And Pan Zhaodi obviously didn't want to let him go, and chased him without mercy.

　　 Liu Laoliu is a decent person and loves face. Even if he is beaten from the living room to the bedroom, he still remains silent when he is beaten from the bedroom to the study again.

And Pan Zhaodi is also a dull gourd. Just knowing to fight, not yelling or shouting, the whole room presents a very strange atmosphere: the sound of various pots and pans cracking, or the muffled sound of sticks falling on the meat. . But no one spoke...

　　 After a full ten minutes, Pan Zhaodi threw the stick and went back to the bedroom.

　　 Liu Laoliu slumped on the ground out of breath, feeling that his whole person was hollowed out. He once again complained about his parents. Why did he choose such a daughter-in-law for him? Does he really want to see himself be killed?

　　 Just when he was thinking, Pan Zhaodi came out of the bedroom with a bag and threw it directly on Liu Laoliu, "I and Su Yang were practicing against each other that day."

　　 She dropped this bag of things, and with this endless sentence, she went back to the bedroom and locked the door.

Liu Laoliu picked up the bag on the ground and flipped through it, and found that it was full of used protective gear and gloves, covered with sweat and sand. He was familiar with Pan Zhaodi's Wuzhi character and saw this evidence again. Without hesitation, I believed Pan Zhaodi.

　　 Actually, there is another reason. Pan Zhaodi never lied. Even on the day of her wedding, she told herself straightforwardly: She has no feelings for herself, and getting married is only because she can’t violate her parents and let herself stay away from her.

　　 That is the day of the wedding.

　　 So Liu Laoliu never liked her own wife. In the past few years of marriage, except for occasionally pulling out some money from this wife, Liu Laoliu has not enjoyed any benefits.

　　He wouldn't want to marry this woman if it were not for the request of both parents. He has countless gentle girls outside.

　　 So two people are like husband and wife, it is better to say that they are more like roommates.

　　 Of course, even so, a man’s possessiveness cannot tolerate others turning himself green.

　　 Just as he was thinking again, Pan Zhaodi’s voice rang from the door, "You are not allowed to sleep on the sofa tonight."

　　 Liu Laoliu curled his lips and muttered, "What's the big deal. Sleep if you don't sleep, the ground is still cool."

　　 As he said, he removed his bedding from the sofa, made a bunk on the ground, and lay on it.

　　 Liu Laoliu, who had been beaten all night, closed his eyes, still thinking: I bought a sofa and bought an expensive one. I really bought it right. But should I change to a softer floor? It really doesn't work, spread a carpet?

　　...

　　 There was nothing to say all night, and Su Yang got up early the next day. After he washed a bit, he was just about to eat, when Xiao Di prompts him to knock on the door.

　　 Su Yang hurriedly left the virtual space and opened the basement door.

　　 Pan Zhaodi and Liu Laoliu stood at the door.

　　 Liu Laoliu’s face was blue, and the place where he exposed was also green and purple. Su Yang saw this and couldn’t help but smiled, “Oh, Brother Six, how about playing performance art?”

　　 Liu Laoliu glared at him, then said nothing.

　　 Pan Zhaodi said blankly, "He came to your house last night and disturbed you. I'm really sorry."

　　 Su Yang looked dazed, "He came to my house last night? Nothing."

　　 Talking, Su Yang looked at Liu Laoliu, "Brother Liu, have you come to my house? Why don't I know."

　　 Looking carefully at the surprised expression on Su Yang's face, Liu Laoliu was a little hesitant for a while: This expression doesn't look like a fake. Didn't you go to his house last night?

　　 Because he drank alcohol last night, and his memory was originally blurred, Liu Laoliu fell into self-doubt for a while.

　　 Pan Zhaodi also rarely showed a puzzled expression on his face, "He didn't come to you last night?"

　　 Su Yang nodded seriously, "I really didn't come. I slept soundly last night."

　　 At this time, Liu Laoliu said, "Can you let me take a look at your house?"

　　 Su Yang stepped aside, "No problem."

　　 Liu Laoliu walked in, looked left, and looked right ~www.readwn.com~ and found that although the basement is very simple, everything is neatly laid out and there is no trace of fighting.

　　 He was completely plunged into self-doubt this time: Did I want to come to clean up Su Yang, but accidentally drank too much, fell into the ditch, and got all blue? !

　　 This is too shameful!

　　 With this idea, Liu Laoliu had no face to stay here anymore. He covered his face and slipped away.

　　 Pan Zhaodi glanced at his back, then nodded towards Su Yang, "Since it’s not interrupted, then I’m relieved. Sorry."

　　 Su Yang waved his hand, "It's okay, Sister Pan."

　　 Pan Zhaodi said, "Then make an appointment when I have time. I'll go first."

　　 After finishing speaking, Pan Zhaodi waved to Su Yang and left Su Yang's door.

　　 Su Yang pouted his lips: The ghost has an appointment with you. Another appointment is going to die...

　　 Closed the door, Su Yang looked around the basement suspiciously, and found nothing unusual in the room, which was no different from what he usually placed. It's just... how did one of the chair legs break?

　　 Maybe... it was accidentally broken some day.

　　 These things are all trivial things, and Su Yang left them behind after eating.

　　 This morning is an important day for the company, and Su Yang is going to give him an interview with the invited talents.

　　 This is related to the development of his company in the future, and it is also related to the completion of his silver mission.

　　 As long as he recruits enough talents, his company can really step into the fast lane and develop rapidly. So he has no time to take care of these little things.

　　 After eating and coming to the company, Su Yang just cleaned the office, and then the office door was slammed open.

　　 Wang Dong rushed to Su Yang with a look of surprise, "Mr. Su! Our app has exploded!"