The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Originally, he thought he had the upper hand, but entrusted Zhou Yunshen to let Xiaoshan stare at Han Yi's physical exercise. He took advantage of the song Hou's unsteadiness, and hit him with an elbow on his chin. Hearing the clear sound, song Hou's face was very ugly.

"What the hell are you doing?"

The Marquis of the Song Dynasty swore, and Han also sneered and said, "it's true at last."

They punched and kicked on the bed, and soon both rolled on the ground. The Marquis of song thought that he could finally stop. Unexpectedly, Han was too poor to give up. He called his family several fists one after another, and one face was beaten like a palette.

"How on earth are you going to let me go?"

These days, he thought that he had betrayed Zhou Yunshen's torment in spirit, and all the depression in his heart was vented at the moment. The Marquis of Song Dynasty was also cruel, and he was equal to Han Yi. Finally, he put his own physical strength on the ground.

"What am I going to do?"

"I want you to watch you choose the wrong person!"

The Marquis of Song Dynasty highlighted a bloody spit and said, "I want you!"

On that day, the fight between the two can only be described as tragic. At last, John heard the noise and broke in. Otherwise, Han, who was red eyed, might have done something.

In the end, they both sat in a chair. John and his assistant dealt with each other's wounds. Han was disgusted with him, but the Marquis of song always laughed at him.

"I didn't expect it was such a painting style when we met again. Han Yi, is it your true love now? Was it particularly tiring to hide and dress in my home for so many years

Han also wants to be rude and tolerant. He used to be a Marquis of Song Dynasty. The more you pay attention to him, the stronger he gets. The more you ignore him, he will stop when he feels bored.

"What about your Zhou Yunshen? Why didn't he come with you? You see, some day and night, you come to me

The Marquis of Song Dynasty was holding the flue in his mouth: "originally, I was going to inform Zhou Yunshen when you came to treat the disease. I didn't expect that you would be smart. You wanted to understand the key points yourself. It was a waste of my efforts."

Han didn't want to hear him go on. He got up and took his coat and said, "Marquis song, I'll tell you one last time. I've already been cut off from you for a long time. If you dare to attack us again in the future, I'll never show mercy to you again."

"What is it that never looks like?"

Song Hou also stood up and looked at him and said, "do you want to send me to prison or do you want to destroy my song family? I forgot to tell you that now I am in charge of the Song family. You have been in the Song family for so many years. You can collect evidence of crime and send all the Song family to prison. Isn't this going to solve your problem? "

"But you didn't, you couldn't give up."

"Fart!"

Han also said angrily, "who can't give up?"

"I said you couldn't give up."

The Marquis of Song Dynasty held a cigarette in his mouth and said definitely: "you are reluctant to send me in. You have me in your heart. Han Yi, don't admit it, or why did you just refuse to tell my father before? Are you... " When he approached Han, he almost stuck to the tip of his nose and said, "just want to refuse to return to welcome?"

Han Yi's answer is that a fist made his nose bleed.

Han also turned the car around and found another doctor. He thought bitterly that he had better erase the memory of marquis song to him, so that he would not think of him again in his life.

He never wanted to see him again in his life.

Never.

In the end, memory is what people live in this world. Han can't eliminate those memories. But once people make up their minds to give up some things, they will never look back.

Zhou Yunshen still didn't come back, but sent him a picture one morning. In the picture is the boundless sea, with the picture is a line of words.

I wonder if one day we can walk on the soft sand of the beach with you, will there be a feeling that we will go to the end of time? Then there are three words that have nothing to do with a sentence. I miss you.

Han also looked at the corner of his mouth slightly cocked, thought back to his words.

Zhou Yunshen at the other end is already on the ship. Li Jieqiang's business is all shady. After he went back this time, he got a task to send a batch of goods.

Even Tang Wen and Bai Shan didn't want to do this kind of work with his toes, but Zhou Yunshen at that time only agreed to come down.

Because Tang Wen's level of provocation is really more and more good, a few words make Li Jieqiang's anger rubbed up.

Zhou Yunshen's direct invasion of city B and the Song family caused Li Jieqiang a lot of trouble, but it was not all bad. It was just that Li Jieqiang could not eat well, so he was angry to let it out.

All the way, the woods were worried. They were not familiar with the place. What they could trust was just a gun in their arms.

A round of sunrise has been shining on the sea surface, the fishy salty sea breeze blowing on the face has some coarse taste.It rained heavily on the day of Han Yi's birthday. It seemed that he was going to drown the whole world. Han Jingyun prepared a machine cat clay toy, which he learned to make by himself. Although it is not so perfect, it can be seen that it is used with heart.

A small cake with a small candle, Han Jingyun sang a birthday song, accompanied him to cut the cake, a few home dishes, just like every previous birthday.

In the past, I felt nothing, but tonight, Han always felt that something was missing. Heart empty, outside the sound of rain also sounds very empty.

Han Jingyun also obviously feels Han Yi's abnormality. However, the child is obviously hiding his own worries. He eats cake and drinks juice in silence, but he doesn't say a word to Han Yi.

There are two people in the house, but they are silent. It seems that the rain outside is getting louder and louder. It seems that some people want to submerge the father and son in the heavy rain.

"Dad."

As soon as Han Jingyun opened his mouth, the door opened. The man in black was wet. He came in with a cake. Han also looked up at Zhou Yunshen.

On the other side's face there are raindrops, but the smile is very clear, "Han Yi, happy birthday."

At last, I caught up.

Zhou Yunshen was relieved.

After adding Zhou Yunshen, he was more energetic. Han also opened the cake box and saw that there was a robot cat cake in it. His heart was a little funny. After so many years, Zhou Yunshen still regarded him as the boy who liked robotic cats.

But it's nice to be remembered like things when I was a teenager. Just like the youth in the depth of time has not gone far, like their past has never faded.

Zhou Yunshen urged han to make a wish soon. Han also jokingly said: "today, I have made three wishes. Is this to make a wish? So many wishes will be said by the gods to be greedy. They are afraid that they are not willing to realize their wishes for me