eat meat every day

In that account book, besides the name of the second young master of the Chen family, there are many names headed by Yang and Wang, which are really rotten to the bone.

Zou Yi flipped through it briefly, threw the account book to Dongshan, and quickly dressed herself.This person is a bit sleepy, usually in the morning, Qing Yu would call out three times and four times to invite him, and the moaning was so annoying, but this time it was as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he didn't care how cold it was outside the quilt , jumped to the ground as soon as it was opened.Qingyu was so anxious that he hurriedly told him to put on socks first.

Zou Yi hurriedly put on her coat, tied her belt pretentiously, picked up her crutches and walked away with Dongshan.

He said he was walking, but he was actually running. The cripple with a broken leg ran fast, his whole body was thinking about the duck and he was swaying. Dongshan was terrified. Dongshan stepped forward to help him: "Doctor Zou, are we going so late? ? Actually, it’s not in such a hurry.”

After hearing this, Zou Yi really wanted to pry open his head to see how many tofu dregs were inside. He was the only one who took the seven-day agreement seriously. It is now the fourth day, and he is still at a loss as to whether the murderer is a man or a woman. He didn't know whether it was flat or round, so how could he go back to sleep with peace of mind.

Zou Yi brought the stupid fat man to Mo Lang's house. There was a gatekeeper yawning at the gate of Mo Lang's small courtyard. Seeing the two men coming, he couldn't help being surprised: "What's the matter, you two? My son I took a break early, if you are not in a hurry, please come back tomorrow morning."

Zou Yi said: "If I'm not in a hurry, why would I knock on your son's door in the middle of the night? Get out of the way!"

He said he wanted to force his way in!

The gatekeeper rushed to stop him, when the honest child from Dongshan saw that someone was going to attack Dr. Zou, he immediately rushed forward, pinching his shoulders and lifting him up, it was more than a foot off the ground!The man was trembling with fright, and was thrown to the ground by Dongshan before remembering to call out for help: "Someone! Someone has broken into the Second Young Master's house! Come quickly! Help!"

But Zou Yi and Dongshan have gone far away.

Although the gatekeeper is a waste snack, the others are not, but after a stick of incense, the Chen family is brightly lit, the eldest son Yulang and the fourth young lady Baolu came over wearing their coats, seeing that the eyes of the two were black and blue, He must have been unable to bear the blow of his sibling's death any longer.

When they arrived, Zou Yi had already entered the room, Mo Lang was in the middle of sleep, he managed to tidy up and came out to meet people, he didn't put on any makeup, his face was extremely displeased, looking at those eyes, he wanted to shake Zou Yi's ears.

Although Zou Yi was aggressive when he came in, he slowed down when he saw the second young master, and gave a very polite gift, and said in a low voice, "Offended."

Then, while bowing, he stepped forward and grabbed the second young master's wrist. That drug addict for many years is really an embroidered pillow. Even people like Zou Yi are stronger than him. Surprised and angry, but unable to break free, Zou Yi pushed back his sleeves all the way to his elbows.

Starting from the place near the elbow, there are quite a few pinholes, which are so dense that it makes people's eyes sore, and many of them are red and seem to be inflamed.

The embroidered pillow suddenly froze when he saw the pinhole. He didn't think or do anything at that moment, so Zou Yi pushed his sleeve up a little more.He never thought that the cold on the arm would wake him up, the strength from the embroidered pillow somehow turned into a mud brick and slammed Zou Yi's hand away, and even pushed him hard, Zou Yi didn't check for a while and bumped into a corner of the closet—it happened to be his injured waist.

"hiss!"

Zou Yi called out extremely forbearance.

He felt the wound on his waist burst open again, and the pain was like a brilliant firework, exploding himself into stares.He was holding the cabinet with both hands, and when he saw Dongshan approaching him cautiously but didn't know where to start, he forced a smile with a crooked nose and slanted mouth, and took dozens of deep breaths before he regained his strength.

Zou Yi said: "Don't worry about me, you go and search his house and find me the poison he secretly hid."

Dongshan hesitated to cast a glance at him, and at this time a group of servants had already rushed into the room, and the scene was in chaos, Zou Yi finally couldn't help but get angry: "Go! What are you doing in a daze!"

Dongshan was busy looking for drugs from boxes and cabinets. Zou Yi was surrounded by a circle of servants. All the gangsters were staring at him, looking like they wanted to smash his head into eight pieces, but Zou Yi didn't want to make them proud. With a very smug smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "Second Young Master, please explain for me, is everything I said true?"

Ever since Mo Lang pushed Zou Yi away, he stood there stupidly, no one paid him any attention, even the closest personal servant only dared to tug on his sleeve, and when he came back to his senses, he gave him two big slaps and shrank back. He kept his head in silence.

At this moment, when he heard Zou Yi's voice, he trembled all over, only to feel that the not so sharp voice pierced his heart like scissors, leaking out the dirtiest, filthiest and most unsightly things.

He saw that his room was full of people, genius doctors with hideous smiles, servants standing stupidly with weapons in their hands, fat monks gliding around nimbly, chasing fat monks and messing up the furnishings in his room The servant was flying like a dog, his room, which had been only lit with a faint fire, suddenly lit up, and his head suddenly hurt—this pain was not an ordinary pain, it was a rubber band that was stretched to the extreme. It hurts to come back, and when he opened his eyes again, those people were not human beings, they were monsters in human skin who wanted to eat his flesh and blood!

Mo Lang held his head and screamed.

His screams were so stern that everyone in the room was stunned, and the servant who was slapped by him ignored him and said, "Master, what's wrong with you, Master? Master, Master! Ah!——"

The beautiful and seductive second young master grabbed him by the throat. The man's face was flushed, and he tried his best to break Mo Lang's hand with both hands, and quickly tore apart the embroidered pillow. When people were in panic, they didn't care about the distinction between primary and secondary, and kicked the noble second young master over with one kick.

He was kicking at the door, and met Yulang and Baolu who were about to come in.

Yulang screamed and fainted on the spot, Jiuqi hurriedly ordered people to help him to the couch, pinched him and poured herbal tea, and he woke up faintly after working for a long time.

By this time the dust had settled.

Mo Lang was tied up with hemp rope and thrown on the bed. Everyone forgot that this was the house of a young man with delicate skin and flesh in his boudoir. His mouth was stuffed with a handkerchief embroidered by himself, and his eyes were bulging like goldfish. His mouth was whining and he couldn't help drooling, his whole body trembling like leaves falling in the autumn wind.

Mo Lang's mysterious and unfathomable beauty at first sight was exhausted in this crazy and unsightly scene.

Yulang wakes up and sees this scene and almost faints again, Baolu hastily pinches him and brings him some tea to calm himself down.

Yulang's hand holding the teacup kept shaking: "This...what's going on?"

Baolu didn't speak, and it was only then that Yulang noticed that the little sister's eyes were red, and she seemed to be crying but not crying.

Baolu turned her body to one side, revealing a thin figure with a dozen green shirts, a plain hairpin, and a straight back like a pine. Zou Yi nodded towards him with extreme restraint.

He felt that he had collapsed from the pain, and it hurt when he moved, and when he sat down, his waist and abdominal wounds also hurt, so he had no choice but to choose such a fairy-like standing posture.

Zou Yi handed over a wooden box in his hand, Yulang opened it, and a strong smell of medicine came to his face, but to his surprise, the pills were much bigger than usual, each one the size of a thumb.

Zou Yi said: "I found out that the second son was accidentally addicted to drugs. In addition to hallucinating and destroying the mind, there are also things that cause people to heat up and consume the body." He pointed to the terrifying Mo Lang on the bed, "The current drug addiction is I was afraid of hurting others and myself, so I had no choice but to tie him up on the bed."

Yulang was dumbfounded, as if he was dreaming.

What Zou Yi said were the tricks of the former Taoist priests. He knew the consequences of using them for a long time, but... But Mo Lang?His own brother?Why would he?

But I heard: "The old lady is here." The addict's mother, who lost a child four days ago, came.

She watched her son with a delicate face wriggling on the bed like a worm, whimpering and frightening, she couldn't help but froze for a moment, almost fell, but the old woman beside her helped her up.

Yulang hurriedly got up and let his mother sit on the couch. His mother sat down in a daze. And one tear that can't be shed.

Zou Yi sighed inwardly, bowed his hands to the old lady, and briefly talked about Mo Lang's drug addiction, but the old lady interrupted him with her hand.

She closed her eyes, revealing the bruises and deep folds under her eyelids, probably because Zou Yi was standing, from top to bottom he could clearly see her shoulders drooping, her always straight and straight back was slightly arched. cringe.

Zou Yi suddenly thought of his mother for some reason.

His mother is a lady from a poor family, a standard loving mother, how do you say in the old saying, a loving mother has many failures, Zou Yi was spoiled as a master when she was a child, and his father jumped up in anger Every day, he took a cane and dangled it in front of his eyes, but it never fell down, because his mother couldn't bear it.

His mother can cook many delicious dishes. For a while, the family was very poor. It happened that pumpkins were cheap and bought a lot of pumpkins. She made pumpkins for him in different ways all day long, such as fried pumpkins, pumpkin soup, pumpkin porridge, pumpkin dumplings, and pumpkins. Sugar buns... At that time, although life was hard, it didn't feel too difficult.

Zou Yi's daily homework is to dig out birds' eggs from trees after school, and catch carp in the river. Every time he returns home dirty, he will inevitably be nagged by his mother. Only once, when he came home, he saw her Sitting on the couch, the back of the famous family is slightly arched, the food is not cooked, and there is no reprimand, just watching him quietly.

That was the day when his mother found out that her life was not long.

Zou Yi will never forget that look in his life.

She has many, many things to say, many grievances to send, many rules to teach, many exhortations to instruct, but too many, too many, too many to put into words, as long as you are outside With a superficial glance, one could tell—her spine had collapsed.

The author has something to say:

Only a few days after playing the game, something happened to the official swordsman _(:з」∠)_ So I had to A

It's better to write, hug yourself in distress