The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

"Childe, I checked. The charred body is the man named Linzi who is beside Zhou Yunshen."

"Childe, Zhou Yunshen is missing."

"We searched a lot of places and there was no trace of him."

"Childe, I found it."

"Zhou Yun fell deep into the sea..."

Han Yimeng stood up and rushed to the man who was bending down to talk to the Marquis of Song Dynasty. He grabbed his collar with both hands, "what do you say? What did you say

"Tell him again."

Song Hou chuckled and said, "otherwise he won't believe it."

"Zhou Yun fell into the sea."

"You're talking nonsense. It's so far away from the sea that you can't fall into the sea."

Han's eyes are full of terrible red blood, even a big man is also scared by such a double eye.

"He fled all the way, and finally wanted to escape to sea. We chased him. The ship was destroyed and people died."

, the man as like as two peas in the Song Dynasty, laughed. "Han, now you can stay in peace with your son," he said. "He will never return."

"Ah, ah Xiao, don't say that," the Marquis of the Song Dynasty exhaled a smoke ring and said, "wait until we find the body, or we can't tell you what to do..."

"Childe," the man named a Xiao said with a puzzled look: "it's not that his subordinates don't want to look for them, but there are so many fierce things in the sea. Zhou Yunshen's whole body is dripping with blood. Now, I'm afraid there are no bones left. Should we go fishing and then open our stomachs one by one to see whether there is Zhou Yunshen's meat foam?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Song Hou laughs, and a Xiao laughs.

The laughter of the two people is like two walls squeezing Han Yi, trying to crush him into meat pie, even the soul is broken.

"Stop laughing!"

"I told you to stop laughing," he yelled

He kicked the glass table with one foot, and his face was full of anger. When he saw the Marquis of the Song Dynasty, he was explicit in his intention to kill.

"It's all happened, and you're afraid we'll say it?" The Marquis of Song Dynasty said lightly: "Zhou Yunshen is really dead and can't come back."

"Han Yi, it's useless for you to kill me now. Zhou Yunshen will die when he dies. Otherwise, "Song Hou thought," even if he didn't die, and he died in the fire with him, do you think he would forgive you? Do you think, in his eyes, or before the weight? "

A Xiao quietly retreats. Han is a bit frightening, like a beast on the verge of collapse. If you give him a little stimulation, he can tear up the sky and destroy the earth. Only the childe treats him as a treasure.

Song Hou changed a comfortable posture and said to Han: "what are you doing with me? No matter what, he's dead. You can't be with him. "

"You haven't talked to me since that night, Han Yi," he said helplessly, "what do you want to do? Starve yourself to death? I'm not going to eat that. "

As usual, Han did not answer. He was always the only one who asked and answered himself.

Song Hou chuckled and stopped talking.

"Your goal has been achieved," Han Yihu opened his mouth, his eyes fell on his body, a bit of abuse, "what's next? I'll be your slave? Or kill me

"I said, I won't kill you. You've always been my favorite, and that's never changed."

Song Hou got up and approached Han Yi. He said in a soft voice, "you can stay with me. You can get no less with me than with Zhou Yunshen. Even I love you." he looked at him, with a bit of obsession in his eyes. "You won't be less than half a cent by him."

Love when young is the most unforgettable thing in one's life. If one can't get it, his bones will itch all his life. As time goes by, people will fall into the devil and regard one person as obsessive.

This man is his obsession, he must get him! Song tone temptation, like a tempting demon to give his life, "how? Stay with me. I take Han Jingyun as my own son, and take you as a baby. Well? "

"Is it?"

Han also snorted, "but you have a wife, a girl from the Chi family. Will you divorce her? No, "he seemed to see song Hou's heart," you dare not divorce her, you will not separate from her, because you are also afraid of the Chi family's counterattack. "

"You want me to be your lover, don't you? Hiding here, waiting for you every day, waiting for you? "

"Song Hou," he said, "you make me feel sick. Don't say love to me. If you defile the word, you will never be worthy to compare with him."

"There is a limit to my patience," said the Marquis of Song Dynasty, holding back his anger: "what good is it for you to humiliate me and provoke me like this? Want to make me angry and kill you? "

He said in a cold voice, "it's a good abacus, but I won't let you do it. Han Yi, you are mine all my life

Knock on the door and a Xiao's voice rang out.

"Childe, young master Han has already received it."

"Look how good I am to you. I have brought you all your sons."

Song Hou patted him on the shoulder, "in addition to Zhou Yunshen, you can think about your son more. He is still so young that he hasn't really seen what the world is like. Do you want him to be like the forest? ""The child is innocent."

With a long sigh and a slight smile, the Marquis of song turned to open the door and said to Han Jingyun, "come to see Dad, right? Come on, uncle song will take you, Han Yi, "he called to him," here comes your sweetheart. "

Han also turned to pull out a smile, but also can not do, can only look up, not let tears fall in front of Han Jingyun.

It was about that Liang's mother said something to Han Jingyun. Han Jingyun didn't mention that Zhou Yunshen didn't ask him what happened. He just stayed quietly with Han, advised him to eat while eating, and asked him to take a bath and change his clothes.

"Han's dad, I'm going to sleep," he said

The child's embrace made Han Yi's nose sour. He raised his hand and held Han Jinyun. The unique milk fragrance of the child now became a sword, piercing his heart, reminding him that he had not only his own life, but also Han Jingyun's life. He was ashamed of Jiang man and could not let her child die.

In the middle of the night, Han Yi's door was pushed open. The Marquis of Song Dynasty held a cigarette in his mouth and said to Han Yi: "how about it? Have you figured it out? "

Han Yi raised his head and raised his face to look at him. Something flashed in his eyes, like the endless ashes left after a fire. Only scattered sparks were struggling. He blinked, and the last spark was extinguished.

"You remember what you said."

Song Hou chuckled and raised his hand to pick up his chin. His tone was frivolous, but his eyes were affectionate. "To you, I will always count my words."

Han Yi sarcastically raises the corner of his mouth. Song Hou also seems to think of some embarrassment on his face. In order to cover up this embarrassment, he lowers his head and kisses Han Yi's lips. Han Yiyuan seems to want to dodge, and finally closes his eyes with compromise. In this moment, the sky is dark.