Depressed little landlord

As a good young man in the new era, Ling Xuan does not gamble or whore, and works diligently and conscientiously every day. He only hopes to have a small nest of his own in this city where every inch of land is expensive, and then find another one. Lover, you don't need to be vigorous, as long as you can be with you for a lifetime.

He grew up in an orphanage, this is his only desire since he was a child, so he has no other hobbies, except for one small hobby, which is money. After all, to realize this dream, you need a lot of money ah!

Because of this, people who know him like to call him change or receive money. Of course, receiving money is his favorite day.

No, today is finally the day to receive his salary, and it is also his birthday, that is, he regards the day when he was picked up by the director of the orphanage as his birthday.He couldn't resist the instigation of his two buddies, so he followed them out to broaden his horizons.

In fact, it's just going to nightclubs, but for Ling Xuan, who has been a good baby brand for 20 years, it is indeed an eye-opener.

After midnight, this place belongs to the world of night owls, the music in the hall is loud, and the demons are dancing...

Ling Xuan, who came here for the first time, was very uncomfortable. He frowned and regretted agreeing to his buddies, and those two guys were actually late for playing.

"Thank you, I already have a partner!"

The black line once again refused the fifth or sixth time to strike up a conversation. There are men and women here... Ling Xuan sat in the corner by the bar, took out his mobile phone and checked the time again. It was more than half the agreed time It's been an hour, and those two guys still haven't arrived, Ling Xuan thought about whether he should just leave...

"Oh, little money~"

The hall finally changed to a soothing piece of music, and at the same time, the familiar voice of his best friend came from behind. Ling Xuan turned sideways and was about to turn his head to look at it, but he was attacked by the other party when he didn't want to, and then tragedy happened.

The 175cm Ling Xuan was staggered by the 170cm Liu Xuchen. Following the force of inertia, he slammed into the arms of a man who happened to be walking by. Ling Xuan seemed to hear a loud "boom" in his ears. There was a sound, and then his forehead hurt, and his eyes turned black.

This man's chest must be made of iron!

This was the only thing Ling Xuan thought of when his consciousness was plunged into darkness.

*****

Xia Guo, on the remote southwestern border, in an unremarkable small town, there is a house that covers an area that is not small.

In the early morning, when the sky was shining slightly, a thin young man pushed open the door of his parents' room, but was shocked by the scene inside.

I saw his father's slightly fat body lying straight on the floor, his face was pale, the blood stained on the ground seemed to have congealed and turned black, and his mother was hanging on the beam above his father, as if following The wind swayed gently, and it was obvious that they had been out of breath for a long time.

"..."

The young man moved his lips, but found in vain that no sound came out. Although his father and mother behaved a little abnormally last night, he comforted himself that maybe they just couldn't figure it out and couldn't sleep well.

But I was always worried, so I ran over early in the morning to have a look. Unexpectedly, my worries came true, and I left them behind...

Yan turned over and then fell limply to the ground, his forehead just hit the threshold, making a muffled sound, which was also silenced for a moment.

"Patter----"

There was a blunt sound at the gate of the courtyard, it was the sound of something falling to the ground, followed by a person yelling in panic: "Ah---"

The scream immediately woke up the people in the house, and they rushed towards this side one after another.

"What happened?"

"What's the matter? Who's calling?"

"It sounds like the voice of Little Six. What's the name of the ghost in the early morning?"

"Little Liu, what is the name of the blind man early in the morning? Be careful, master..." The white-haired old housekeeper was relatively close, and when he came over, he saw Xiao Liu sitting on the ground in front of the gate of the old lady's courtyard, staring like a ghost. Looking ahead, he rushed over and shouted loudly, but when he also saw the scene in the room, he couldn't help but silenced, and after a while, he let out a shrill cry: "Master?"

This shocked the servants who hadn't arrived yet, did something really happen to the boss? While thinking to himself, he hurriedly ran over, and when he arrived at the gate of the small courtyard, Qiqi was also frightened, blocking the gate for a while and no one moved.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you save people quickly?"

A loud shout woke up the crowd, and before they could react, a tall figure broke through the crowd and rushed in. First, he checked the master who was lying on the ground, stretched out his hand to sniff, and then the man shook his head silently.

"Ho!"

Everyone who saw it gasped.

Not to mention the wife of Xuanliang.

"My lord and madam!"

Seeing this, the old butler finally couldn't hold back the grief in his heart and howled out, rushed in and knelt beside him, only crying was left.

"Put the lady down first."

"Oh, right."

The man ignored the old butler for the time being, and gave orders to several male servants, while he stepped to the door with his long legs, and squatted down to check on the young man. After all, the man in the room looked the most Okay, that's why he went around to check it out at the end.

"Well---"

When his fingers were about to reach under the young master's nose, he, with sharp ears, still heard the other party's low moan amidst the noisy voices, and his slender fingers paused.

Sure enough, within two seconds, he noticed that the other person's eyelids moved, then opened his eyes, and their eyes met immediately.

"..."

"..."

"You... Fuck me!"

Ling Xuan clutched his forehead and was about to speak, but unexpectedly met the two lifeless faces in front of him, rolled his eyes, and was frightened again before he could figure it out. Fall, people fell down again.

But this time it was caught by someone, so the head was not injured again.

man:"……"

"Yang Zi, how is the young master?" Xu Shi also heard something, and the old housekeeper who was kneeling next to the master turned his head and asked, wiping away his tears.

Xu Yang looked down at the young master, then raised his head and shook his head at the old butler: "It's nothing serious, it's just that I got knocked out and fainted."

Hearing this, the old butler nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, and finally calmed down a little, wiped his face, stood up tremblingly, and began to order the servants to go to work.

No matter what, the master's wife's funeral must be done, so as not to lose the master's reliance on him in the past.

"Yangzi, take the young master back to the room first, and then ask someone to invite the doctor to take a look."

After explaining everything to the servants, the old housekeeper said to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang nodded and did not refuse, he immediately picked up the young master and walked towards the next door.

Feeling the weight in his arms that was so light that he didn't seem like a man, Xu Yang felt a little strange in his heart, and finally turned into a sigh.

The author has something to say:

It's a pit, I don't know if the little angels will come or not?It’s been half a month O(∩_∩)O, unfortunately it’s not a sunny day