my dog ​​my king

Xi Wei has two legs, so naturally he can't compare with sixteen wheels.

When he sneaked through the gate, he couldn't even see the tail smoke of the big truck.

However, with such a large volume of moving matter, and its undisguised rampage, it is not difficult to track even a person with no professional knowledge.

Along the tree-lined carriageway, Silvisa ran with his legs, and rushed nearly 1000 meters in one breath, and came to the outside of Willows's main house that he had entered before.He found that the large truck was in this place and changed its direction. The evidence was that it was so big, and when it turned fiercely, the tail of the truck slammed, and it smashed half of the fountain in front of the main house.

Go left?

Just as Xi Wei was about to lift his foot, the door of the main house was pulled open a small gap, "Mr. Xi, where are you going?"

Listen, it seems that Mr. Willows is calling him, but only a pair of cold eyes are exposed through the narrow gap, and Xi Wei is really not sure who it is.

"Uh...why don't you open the door wider?" It's so hard to see people through the crack of the door.

"The sun is so bright, you will get dizzy." The person at the door replied.

Xi Wei raised his head, the holly sky was very clear, the pure dark blue curtain was dotted with faint colors of stars, pierced by the bright red blood-colored fire clouds on the horizon, the color of the dome was unparalleled.

It is beautiful, but there is no sun.

It was going to be dark soon, and with this level of ultraviolet light, even if Mr. Willowth was really an albino patient who was worse than his son, he would not be unbearable.

Xi Wei moved his feet uncomfortably, and the smile on his face couldn't hold back anymore.

"Mr. Xi, it's not good to stand outside. Come in." The door was slightly wider, but the inside of the door was still dark, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"That... your fountain is broken." Xi Wei talked about him left and right.

"Oh, that's too bad, it's an antique." Mr. Willows was so calm that he seemed to be talking about someone else's business.

Xi Wei blinked and said, "Your house has been broken into."

"Oh, that's just too scary." The person at the door replied out of courtesy.

Xi Wei was dumbfounded. He reacted so naturally and dumbly after being broken into. Could this be the so-called aristocratic demeanor?

I really can't understand Xiaomin.

The last twilight disappeared, and the goddess of the night came to the world.

Hissing——

The slight sound of electric current passed by Xi Wei's ears, and the whole mansion was like a toy box that was suddenly powered on, garden lights, porch lights, door lights, small wall lights, floor lamps, crystal ceiling lights... In an instant, all All the lights were turned on, dazzling and gorgeous brilliance filled every corner, in addition to the light, there was also elegant music, a faint fragrance, and lively laughter.

The originally chilly mansion suddenly became lively.

However, such a change made Xi Wei feel even more creepy.

"Welcome, welcome, Mr. Xi is welcome to come to our party." Mr. Willows opened the door and warmly invited Xi Wei to enter, but Xi Wei did not move. The man even held Xi Wei's hand tightly and forced him into the door.

Xi Wei shivered, resisting the sense of disobedience, and held the opponent's hand.

The last time he had never touched the skin of Mr. Willows so intimately, Xi Wei found that his hands carried warmth and strength, but the feeling of touch was very different from that of normal people.

How should I put it, it seems that what I'm holding are five moving grilled sausages, which look like fingers on the surface, but hidden under the skin are only intermittent tendons and messy fibers like minced meat.

Because of this association, Xi Wei felt sick for a while, and felt sincerely sorry for the sausage.

The scene in the hall was exactly the same as what I saw two days ago.

Handsome men and women are elegantly dressed and elegantly holding luxurious balls, playing music, chatting, playing aristocratic card games, drawing pictures, appreciating sculptures... It seems that there is no difference in the costumes and accessories on their bodies.

Here, there is definitely a problem!

Xi Wei secretly put his hand into his clothes, and held the porcelain gun hanging diagonally on his body.

"Mr. Xi, last time you said you were not hungry, what about today? In any case, please enjoy the banquet and appreciate the craftsmanship of our head chef." Mr. Willows pulled Silva to the long table and started Introduce the meal with enthusiasm.

Xi Wei noticed that the food was fresh and hot, but in a gathering of so many people, there was no trace of chaos on the dining table, as if no one else had moved.

"Aren't they eating?"

"They're not hungry," replied Mr. Willows, smiling.

"What about you, aren't you hungry?"

Mr. Willows suddenly felt sad, "When Master Xiuluo is busy, she will easily forget about us, no longer take care of our daily life, and don't give us much food... These are actually all right, I am As a father, I dare not expect him to think of me all the time and regard me as a very important person in his life, but it is inevitable that he will be a little sad and a little lonely."

"If he doesn't accompany you, don't you have a life of your own?" Besides, which parents would call their children "adults"?

Maybe "Load" in English has some meanings that I don't know?

As if he had heard the most incredible thing, Mr. Willows widened his eyes in horror, so that his handsome face was even distorted, "My God, are you crazy? Not going to accompany the show Master Luo, wishing to have a life of her own? Jane... is simply heinous, a heinous crime!"

Xi Wei took a step back, "Am I wrong? It's a good thing to care about your loved ones, but you only live for your loved ones all your life, and you are not allowed to have yourself. There is absolutely nothing wrong with that. You are just the family of the young master, not his slaves. "

The surroundings suddenly fell silent. No matter what they were doing, all members of the Willows family put down what they were doing, turned their heads neatly, and stared straight at Xi Wei with cold and dull eyes.

"Willows is my surname, and Lord Xiuluo is my master."

"Willows is my surname, and Lord Xiuluo is my master."

"Willows is my surname, and Lord Xiuluo is my master."

They kept repeating this sentence, walked straight, and surrounded Xi Wei.

At this point, Xi Wei became more courageous. Foreign ghosts, even if they are really foreigners' ghosts, are more sensual than A Piao in his hometown. They can be resolved by force. It's all right, don't be afraid.

Xi Wei took a deep breath, and the warm blue and white porcelain handle was shining in his hand.

"I'm really sorry, Young Master Xiuluo is too busy, so she neglected the front house, so that she made such a mistake that made the guests unhappy. It's too rude." A servant with a waxy face walked over quickly, which was really strange, As soon as he appeared, the members of the Willows family stopped in their tracks, as if they had unwound clockwork puppets.

Xi Wei recognized this servant, he was the one who wiped Young Master Xiuluo's body.

"Master, Master Xiuluo has to work hard to develop perfume and make money for everyone in the family. You don't have to do anything, you just sit back and enjoy the success, but you even stand in front of the scene and share the worries of the young master. Such a small matter, you can't do it Well, you are really ashamed." The servant said softly.

Xi Wei's scalp exploded, because of Mr. Willows, he covered his face and began to cry.

The servant patted his head, took out a bottle of burgundy perfume, put a few drops on the tip of Mr. Willows' tongue, and kissed him lightly as a comfort.

Mr. Willows instantly took on a whole new look, turning back into an elegant and handsome aristocratic gentleman. He clapped his hands and led the other family members back to their posts, and became fascinated again.

The servant spread his hands and smiled apologetically.

Xi Wei asked: "Didn't it mean that Xiuluo is not at home?"

"He is in the fragrance laboratory. He knew that Mr. Xi was here, so he specially asked me to come over and invite you to visit."

Xi Wei shrugged his shoulders. It is absolutely impossible not to visit. People have shown you such a weird thing, so can you just say no to it?

"Let's go."

……

The jaguar walked along the hidden gravel road, through the flower field, and opened to the edge of the huge flower pit.

The sallow-faced man got out of the car quickly, and stood in front of the delicate and delicate woman with the child in his arms.

Zhu Lanyin looked into the distance, and saw the huge truck rushing towards the man with great momentum, dragging billows of smoke and dust. She glanced at the man indifferently, "I can't do such a small thing well."

The man lowered his head in shame, "I'm sorry, but... that woman is so fierce and aggressive, she even broke my arm bone."

"It's really a shrew, no wonder, she is the woman who has been married to Director Yan for almost 20 years." Zhu Lanyin slightly curved her lips.

"What now?" the man asked as the big truck drew closer.

"Throw the child down."

The man lifted Yan Guagua's little feet upside down and straightened his arms.

"Zhu Lanyin, stop!" The truck's powerful loudspeaker roared deafeningly.

"Throw it down!" Zhu Lanyin said.

The man looked at her blankly, the tigress was too noisy, he didn't hear.

Zhu Lanyin smiled again, kicked the man and the child into the flower pit together.

"Zhu Lanyin!"

Fang Qing roared sharply, slammed on the accelerator, and the large truck ran over countless flowers and grass, and with tires full of flower mud and a fierce and murderous aura, it fell straight into the flower pit.

Zhu Lanyin stood motionless by the pit, the huge wind pressure brought by the big truck messed up her cloud-like temple hair, Zhu Lanyin gently brushed a strand of tiny petals beside her hair, fixedly staring at the fierce and crazy man in the cab A woman with pink cheeks and eyes as bright as new stars in the sky.

Her body suddenly rose up with the wind, she grabbed the car door with one hand, pulled the door away like a piece of paper, reached in with the other hand, wrapped Fang Qing's waist, and carried her out lightly.

boom--

The large truck fell into the flower pit, smashing the endless colorful clouds above the top of the pit.

Zhu Lanyin settled down by the pit, blushing looking at the scene of violence and delicacy, "It's so beautiful."

A slap slapped her face hard, knocking her beautiful head to one side.

Zhu Lanyin turned her head slowly and smiled softly, "You hit me? I saved you."

Another slap, Fang Qing slapped her hard again.

Zhu Lanyin touched her face and smiled mischievously, "Master, don't hit me, I don't feel any pain. Besides, if you hit hard enough to knock my head off, it will scare you instead."

"Why, why is it you!" Fang Qing couldn't believe what she saw. She had thought about countless possibilities, but she couldn't accept the reality she saw now.

Lan Yin and Qiu Cheng, when they were still young girls and boys, they always shyly wrapped around themselves and Lao Yan, blushing and eating.

She has no children, looks severe, and is not good at expressing herself, so children don't like her.Back then, she actually looked forward to the weekend, the moment when the two students came home, more than Lao Yan.

She likes boys and girls equally, and even prefers Lan Yin because of Qiucheng's blushing and inarticulateness.

Lan Yin once said that she likes steamed lotus root with glutinous rice the most, so since then, every weekend, there must be a plate of steamed lotus root on their dinner table.Even though that dish is a waste of time, the glutinous rice must be soaked the night before, so that it will be fragrant, tender and soft, with a long aftertaste.

When doing these things, she was a little tired, but she didn't have any unpleasantness. She never said how hard she was. As long as she saw everyone eating happily, she was extremely happy and satisfied.

Some people say that hard work done in silence will eventually be ignored by others, and will be taken for granted in getting along with others, and then suffer losses and not get the understanding and respect they deserve.

It's not that she doesn't understand this truth, but because of her nature, she can't say it.

However, she always thought she was lucky, because even if she didn't say what she had done for them, the people around her could feel it and give her understanding and respect.

Qiucheng is like this, and Lao Yan was like this when he was good before, Lan Yin...

Fang Qing had many questioning words, and wanted to tell her, but when the words came to his lips, only the repeated three words remained, "Why."

"Why?" Zhu Lanyin tilted her head, "Because I like Director Yan. Teacher, you are so happy, and you have too many things, and those, do you really deserve them?"

Zhu Lanyin firmly grasped Fang Qing's shoulder, her fingers were almost embedded in her flesh, "I have nothing, but you have everything, how unfair, why do you have a husband, why do you have a family, why !"

Fang Qing looked at Zhu Lanyin, who was still as charming as a flower even though her face was distorted. This queen of the film industry that many women would envy and envy, where did such a huge imbalance come from in her heart?

"Okay, I get it, if you like Lao Yan, take it, why are you attacking children!"

Zhu Lanyin's face was gloomy, "The child is dead, teacher's wife should not be too sad, go back to Yanjing."

"Let go." Fang Qing broke Zhu Lanyin's hand vigorously, and she was rushing to get the child.

"Master, don't go."

"I tell you to let go!"

"Master, you hurt me..."

"Let go!"

"Master, why do you care so much about that wild child who popped out of the belly of some bitch? He is the child of the mistress and is the ironclad evidence of your husband's cheating. He was born to embarrass you. The humiliation he brought to you is not enough How much you You even tried your best to save him, even ignoring your own injuries, how mean you are, Mrs. Mistress, are you stupid, are you stupid, are you stupid, are you stupid, are you stupid!!!" Zhu Lanyin roared like a mad beast stand up.

Without saying a word, Fang Qing slapped her forward and backward like a tiger, and gave her more than a dozen mouths in a row. Zhu Lanyin's face instantly swelled up. With one kick, she was kicked to the ground, then took a few steps to run up, jumped, and threw herself into the middle of the flower pit.

The big van is too long, and the flower pit doesn't completely engulf it.Fang Qing covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and slid down the top of the carriage to the bottom of the flower pit.

The lovely shell-like nails dug into the dirty soil.

"Teacher..."