Mr. Lu's little workman

"What bastard dares to come up to me and be arrogant?"

Weng Jiujiu felt that he was being provoked, rolled up his sleeves, his fingers almost flew up from the keyboard, so fast that he could only see afterimages.

Yu Xiaoling huddled in Yu Yan's arms, blinking and staring at her curiously.

After a while, she slammed her fist on the table next to her, and an uncivilized word came out of her mouth.

"#￥%... He even pulled out the network cable! Just a little bit!"

"Can you restore the power here?" Yu Yan asked curiously.

"Oh, by the way, I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me." Weng Jiujiu remembered something, moved the mouse immediately, switched the interface, then quickly typed a string of codes, and finally hit the enter button.

"Snapped."

The living room outside lit up.

"Xiao Ling, stay here with the godmother, I'll go out and have a look." Yu Yan pulled Yu Xiaoling in front of Weng Jiujiu, and then walked out by himself.

Although Yu Xiaoling was reluctant, he still let go.

Yu Yan walked out of the room and looked down.

Chang Qiuli fell at the door of Lu Zhiyan's room.

And Lu Zhiyan fell crookedly on the stairs, holding a vase in his hand.

Did this man just want to hit her with this?

This is too scary.

Yu Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and walked down cautiously.

She didn't dare to touch Lu Zhiyan, but went downstairs to check Chang Qiuli's situation.

"Hey."

She squatted beside Chang Qiuli and patted her face.

Chang Qiuli didn't respond.

Yu Yan remembered what Yu Xiaoling said before, and immediately got up and wanted to run upstairs. At this moment, there was a sound on the stairs.

Yu Yan looked up and found that it was Bofer walking down tremblingly.

Seeing that he was walking unsteadily, Yu Yan hurried up to support him.

"You slow down."

"What happened just now?" Bofer asked after glancing at the situation in the living room.

"Just now..." Yu Yan Jiu Huang Jing briefly introduced what happened just now.

"Oh? That's good news." What Bofer said suddenly made Yu Yan a little confused.

Lu Zhiyan went crazy, his apprentice was lying unconscious on the bed, and he even said it was good news!
"You know what happens to a man if he keeps having the same disease?" Burford asked.

"What will happen? Your body is getting weaker and weaker?" Yu Yan said tentatively.

"Produce antibodies!" Bofer looked at Yu Yan with a hopeless look on his face.

Fortunately, this girl was not his student, otherwise he would have been pissed off.

"Oh, so, what do you mean..." Yu Yan asked suspiciously.

"He was stimulated again and again and went crazy. The more intense the reaction, the stronger his own emotions would be. If he comes to this several times, as long as he is not crazy, his hypnosis will heal sooner or later." Bofer He raised his finger and pointed at the air casually.

Three big exclamation marks appeared above Yu Yan's head.

How did this master say such unreliable words?

And as long as I'm not crazy, I'll be fine sooner or later.

What's the difference between him and trying to challenge his own immune system when he was seriously ill?
Self-healing only exists with a certain probability, not [-]%, and the risk is very high in this way.

She would rather Lu Zhiyan become that kind of indirect amnesia than him become a lunatic.

"Hahaha, I can tell from your expression that you must be scolding me in your heart." Bofer pointed at Yu Yan and said with a smile.

Three black lines fell on Yu Yan's forehead.

"Go and send him to the room first, I'll take a look at my primary school students." Bofer pointed to Lu Zhiyan, and then walked towards Chang Qiuli by himself.

Yu Yan dared to touch Lu Zhiyan only after receiving Bofu's instructions.

Lu Zhiyan couldn't use any strength on his own right now, and his whole weight was on Yu Yan's body.

Yu Yan dragged him a little bit into the room with great difficulty.

"Bastard! You also said that you are willing to give your life for me. As a result, did you hesitate when you took the vase just now? Can you not know me if you are crazy?"

After Yu Yan sent him to the bed, she pinched her waist with her hands and complained to Lu Zhiyan. As if she felt that she was still angry, she stretched out her hand and poked Lu Zhiyan's face.

Just then Burfur walked in.

Yu Yan immediately withdrew his hand and stood aside.

Bofu walked to the bed, stretched out his hand to push away Lu Zhiyan's eyeballs, took a look, and thought for a while.

"You did it just now?" Bofer suddenly turned to look at Yu Yan.

"What?" Yu Yan asked in confusion.

"There is a whole room on the ground and upstairs, and you are the only one standing." Boffer said lightly.

Yu Yan realized that Bofer was asking who hypnotized them at that time.

"It's not me, but she won't learn hypnosis from you guys, sorry." Yu Yan said very seriously.

"Heh... If he wants to learn, I will teach him?" Which master has not lost his temper, and Bofer naturally has it.

It's always been others begging him to teach, and there has never been a situation where he took the initiative to ask others to learn.

"That's good." Yu Yan nodded.

"Humph."

Bofu snorted coldly, turned to look at Lu Zhiyan: "I think this madness has stimulated him a lot, but it is an opportunity to heal him. You go out, and I will show him."

"Okay." Hearing this, Yu Yan immediately backed out.

She stood guard at the door, folded her hands on her chest, and kept praying in her heart.

Lu Zhiyan must be cured this time, she really can't bear him going crazy next time, it's too scary.

an hour later.

Yu Xiaoling poked his head out from above, and looked at her eagerly.

"Little Ling?" Yu Yan looked over suspiciously.

Yu Xiaoling rubbed his sleepy eyes twice, looking very tired.

Yu Yan walked to the second floor, picked up Yu Xiaoling, and kissed her on the forehead: "Mom will take you to sleep."

It is estimated that it is already morning.

After going through such a big thing, the little girl is sleepy and scared, but don't leave any psychological shadow behind.

"Master, please help me guard Lu Zhiyan's room for a while, and don't let anyone in."

When Yu Yan carried Yu Xiaoling to the room, he said to Weng who chased him out for a long time.

"No problem, leave it to me." Weng Jiujiu gestured OK to Yu Yan.

Yu Yan carried Yu Xiaoling back to the room.

Weng Jiujiu yawned, went downstairs, moved a stool and sat at the door of Lu Zhiyan's room.

Chang Qiuli came out from the next room and saw her walking up to say hello.

"Good morning." Chang Qiuli looked in good spirits.

"Stay away from me! If you dare to hypnotize me again, I will expose the fact that you secretly went out to be a model."

Weng Jiujiu grasped Chang Qiuli's handle, and spoke with much more confidence than before.

"How do you know?" Hearing this, Chang Qiuli's eyesight suddenly changed.

Modeling is her hobby, but due to family reasons, she can't do this kind of publicity, so she wears a mask every time.

Even so, with her extraordinary temperament and perfect figure, she has become the cover of major fashion magazines.

She really enjoys the feeling of leading the fashion trend.

If Weng Jiujiu exposes this matter, not only will she not be able to be a model in the future, but she will also be accused by the elders of the family, and she may even be criticized if it is serious.

The Chang family's family rules are not comparable to ordinary families.

"Oh, are you scared?" Weng Jiujiu folded his arms around his chest and looked at her triumphantly.

Chang Qiuli moved his fingers, and in the next second a bracelet on his wrist was drawn to his fingertips.

Weng Jiujiu immediately covered his eyes with his hands.

"Even if you hypnotize me, it's useless. I made a lot of backups of these things and set a regular password. If I don't enter the password when the specified time comes, these things will be made public by themselves."

"You are crazy, what are you doing with so many messy programs?" Chang Qiuli frowned, clutching the bracelet in his hand, and said angrily.

"I'm a programmer. My biggest hobby is writing programs. Just like you guys in the hypnosis business, you hypnotize others for fun. You don't pay attention to the law at all. If I am a law enforcement officer, I will arrest you no matter what. Go in and let you experience justice!"

Weng Jiujiu tilted his neck, and said in a strangely shadowy tone.

"I didn't hypnotize others indiscriminately..." Chang Qiuli felt untenable for a while.

"Really? Then why did I fall asleep that day? Do you think you are very hypnotized?"

Weng Jiujiu put down his hands and looked at Chang Qiuli angrily: "If everyone is like you, wouldn't the world be in chaos? Just like me, I can dig up all the information on a person within 10 minutes, don't I Do you want to announce all of them just because you don’t like the other party?”

Chang Qiuli suddenly fell silent.

"Okay, don't play Shen Shen with me here, I'm not your teacher, nor your elder, I have no obligation to teach you these principles of life, I just want to tell you, stop hypnotizing me, Otherwise, you will not be able to bear the consequences!"

Weng Jiujiu stood up, walked in front of Chang Qiuli, and met her eyes.

Chang Qiuli felt somewhat guilty when she looked at her.

"Squeak."

The door of the room opened.

Burfur came out of it.

Chang Qiuli ran over as if seeing a savior: "Teacher!"

"As usual, you can do the rest of the process. I'm tired, so send me back to rest first." Bofer stretched out his hand.

Chang Qiuli immediately supported him and walked upstairs.

Weng Jiujiu glanced at Lu Zhiyan's room, and then yawned with his mouth wide open.

Is her mission complete?
Forget it, let's wait a little longer, lest there will be any accidents when it comes.

Weng Jiujiu sat on the stool for a while, and finally waited for Yu Yan to come down when he was drowsy.

"Jiujiu, go back and rest first." Yu Yan patted her lightly.

Weng Jiujiu stood up and yawned, then turned and walked upstairs.

Yu Yan stood at Lu Zhiyan's door, hesitating for a long time before walking in.

Lu Zhiyan was lying on the bed with his hands on his pillow, looking at the ceiling unconsciously, looking like he had been hit hard.