domestic hell grinder

"I got Teddy back for you." Yue Ling put the doll on the rolled up blanket, and under the blanket was hiding a person who rolled himself up like a caterpillar.

Yin Zhao was very depressed at this time, even after hearing Yue Ling's voice, he didn't lift the blanket, and didn't even say a word.

Yue Ling was silent, leaned over and picked up Teddy, and pressed Yin Zhao's head: "Did you hear that? I brought it back."

Seeing that Yin Zhao was still unresponsive, Yue Ling simply lifted the blanket off, put his hands on the sofa, and his long hanging hair brushed Yin Zhao's face lightly, "I'm talking to you, don't leave me alone .”

Yin Zhao passively stared at this exquisite face that suddenly enlarged, and after a few seconds of daze, he reluctantly said: "I just want to be angry with myself. After all, I shouldn't blame Yue Ye in front of you. In fact, Teddy The arrival itself was an accident, and Yue Ye, a living person, is far more important than a wisp of soul, what I care about is that you should tell me about this matter."

Yue Ling was slightly startled, and said after a while: "I will continue talking with Xiao Ye."

Yin Zhao suddenly thought that it would be a dilemma for Yue Ling to be caught in the middle. After pondering for a while, he unconsciously raised his index finger and circled Yue Ling's supporting hand: "Did Yue Ye treat Teddy because he hates me—— "

Yue Ling didn't wait for him to finish: "What he hates is people who suddenly appear by my side. Maybe it's because the missing years make him very insecure now, and he always subconsciously thinks that all the changes now are bad. He paused, "Even if you were replaced by someone else, it would still be the same."

Yin Zhao's eyes flickered for a moment, and he said, "Before the incident with Guisha, did he ever treat... people around you like this?" After finishing speaking, Yin Zhao wanted to hammer himself again. nothing to ask.

Yue Ling thought about it seriously, then straightened up: "I don't really remember."

"..." Look, look, this is avoiding answering, Yin Zhao thought to himself.

Yue Ling was puzzled: "Why is your expression drooping again?"

"You don't understand," Yin Zhao rubbed Teddy in his arms vigorously, then reached out to Yue Ling, "Pull me up."

The moment Yue Ling took over and used his strength, Yin Zhao jumped on top of him.

"You are so heavy." On Yue Ling's arm faint blue veins appeared.

"I'm only 179, and you're taller than me, so you must be able to hold on."

"How can you calculate like that."

Yin Zhao shook his head: "I have the final say, after all, I'm still unhappy now, and you actually made me out, I'm so ashamed."

Yue Ling looked at him intently, and said, "I'm also very unhappy, and why am I hurting you?"

"You told me to go out."

"Why don't you go out and watch you and Xiao Ye fight? Who should I help?"

"Then fight. If he wins, I will call him brother."

"...Yue Ye is not a mortal."

"I take back what I said earlier."

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Yue Ling turned his wrist while wandering on the carpet, seemingly thoughtful.

"You don't look like someone who can't sit still." Yin Zhao kicked his calf.

"I noticed a ray of soul breath mixed with death energy, but I couldn't find it."

"Soul breath?" Yin Zhao's eyes widened, "Will Teddy's wisp be forwarded to other things at home?"

Yue Ling seemed to think of something, and changed his calm attitude: "Yue Ye can always see it, but why does he hold Teddy so tightly, and doesn't even reveal a word?"

"I was the one who asked Yue Ye first. Is it because I provoked him? Would it be better if I asked you?"

Yue Ling shook his head: "He seems to be hiding something."

When Yin Zhao got up and was about to go around the sofa, he suddenly kicked something hard under his feet, and he lowered his head: "Where did you get the kid's toy?"

When he looked up again, Yue Ling had already stepped up the stairs in two or three steps, heading straight to Yue Ye's room.

"No way?" Yin Zhao seemed to think of something, and clicked his tongue.

When Yin Zhao followed up, he saw a little boy carved in pink and jade, about three or four years old.In fact, it's not an exaggeration to call it a doll, after all...he can't speak or move, he just stands next to Yue Ye with his round eyes open.

Yue Ling frowned slightly: "Xiao Ye, where did you come from?"

"He's very well behaved and doesn't cause trouble."

There was a trembling sound when Yue Ling spoke: "This is a human child, where did you come from? We don't have any children in our family, let alone any human parents who would throw a child at our door."

"He's already dead, he's not considered a human being, and he wasn't snatched by me."

Seeing that the two were not quite right, Yin Zhao would be the middleman instead, so he quickly patted Yue Ling: "Oh, don't be like this, quarreling like I did just now, I can't ask clearly."

Yue Ling stared at his younger brother, his eyes sank little by little, and said, "The ray of Teddy's soul is in this boy's body, why?"

Yue Ye did not speak, but lowered his head.

"Xiao Ye, tell me, why is there a dead child in the family? Why did the soul breath in Teddy's body escape to the child?" Yue Ling tried his best to suppress his anger in his throat, not to let it out.

Yue Ye's tone was tightened by a sense of loss of control: "The dead child we found together came out of the doll and sent it inside. You are all gone. I just want someone to talk to me so I don't stop it. !"

"Okay, I believe you, you give the child to me."

Yue Ye reached out to block the little boy: "What are you going to do?"

"It has a human form, but it has no heart or wisdom. This will harm it, so it cannot be kept."

"Look, I knew you would."

"Xiao Ye, no, even if he is dead, he is still a human child and cannot be dragged into our world."

Yue Ye suddenly turned his eyes to Yin Zhao, his eyes were very conflicted, but his tone was pleading: "Don't you care about Teddy? Tell Yue Ling, he will listen to you."

Yin Zhao avoided Yue Ye's gaze, and said in a complicated tone: "But I agree with Yue Ling, that ray of soul breath can be sent to dead things at will, except that it cannot be a human body, even a dead child. Occupied body."

Seeing that Yue Ling was silent, he continued: "Someone will talk to you, aren't your brother and I here? Listen to your brother and give us the child first."

After a stalemate for a while, Yue Ye finally expressed his wavering intentions. Yin Zhao was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but at this moment he was pulled out by Yue Ling.

Yin Zhao was puzzled: "Wait a little longer, Yue Ye will be able to hand over the child to us. Why come out in such a hurry?"

Yue Ling's eyes were faintly sad: "Wait a minute, wait for him to calm down, he has been forced to the most tense state just now."

Yin Zhao rested his hands on the railing and propped his chin, feeling slightly melancholy: "Did I blame Yue Ye wrongly at first?"

"He doesn't believe you, so naturally he refuses to say anything. It's abnormal not to cause misunderstandings."

Yin Zhao: "How did that human child get into Yue Ye's hands?"

"When you were talking to Yue Ye, I used my spiritual sense to explore the scene before the child's death. It seemed that I was ripped off."

Yin Zhao said thoughtfully: "Your villa happened to be in the suburbs, and then someone kidnapped the child nearby, and after tearing up the ticket, Yue Ye found the body, and then was brought back, isn't that the logic?"

Yue Ling lowered his eyelids and covered his eyelids with drooping eyelashes: "For a moment, I suspected that it was Yue Ye who killed him, so that I couldn't confront him calmly afterwards."

"So after you knew the reason of the child's death, you dragged me out in a hurry to calm yourself down?"

"I asked you to analyze Yue Ye, why did you analyze me?" Yue Ling was a little uncomfortable.

Yin Zhao turned his head to Yue Ling, smiled slightly and said, "You are all in my eyes."

"..."

vulgar.

After Yin Zhao caught the smile flashing across Yue Ling's eyes, he noticed that he seemed to be in a better mood, and even he himself was not as depressed as before.

Yue Ling tapped the railing with his fingertips, and said, "He's not forgiving, you remember that the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out."

"Although Yue Yeming obviously doesn't like me, but he didn't do anything too much, it's nothing on my side."

Yue Ling: "He has been arrogant since he was a child, because he is favored by everyone. It seems that it is not uncommon for examples like Jiuchao and Siyuan to ignore the cost. It is strange to say, except for my elder brother, he treats me very well. The others have always been lukewarm, even indifferent. Those people couldn't figure out his mind, but they wanted to bet on whether they would have unexpected specialness and importance to Yue Ye, but of course they didn't, but Those people never give up, maybe because they are not reconciled."

"I understand," Yin Zhao raised his hand and slapped the railing, "The sense of distance is the secret to victory."

"You were not asked to learn this."

Yin Zhao moved over a little and stood next to Yue Ling: "You don't think I'm clingy?"

"Compared to when you lost your memory, this meeting is quite normal." Yue Ling gently pressed the tooth marks on his neck with his fingertips.

Yin Zhao's perspective is unique: "It's a good thing that I still cling to you even after losing my memory."

Yue Ling was silent for a moment, then changed the topic: "Did you say that Yue Ye was mad at me?"

Yin Zhao: "How about I go?"

"you?"

"Does Yue Ye like sweets?"

"what are you going to do?"

Yin Zhao blinked: "Make something that can confuse his soul."

two hours later.

Yin Zhao knocked lightly on the door: "Yue Ye, your brother said to treat you to a cake, open the door."

A cold voice came from inside: "I don't like to eat, let him eat by himself."

"Whatever you want, anyway, Yue Ling and I can finish the meal, why don't we just put three kinds of cheese? It's so boring."