Uncle, you are not good

I really can't move.

Mo Yang simply went on foot.

After coming to the front desk and inquiring about the room, Mo Yang looked dazzled at the symmetrical rooms of the house.

Randomly slapped someone on the shoulder, "Hey, brother! Do you know that room is an anorectal ward?"

The voice was a bit loud, and the hospital had a large floating population. Mo Yang's rhetoric frightened many people. Within three feet, the wind was howling, and the collective petrified, and goosebumps rose from the ground in an instant.

The body of the person whose shoulder was slapped shook violently, and then played back slowly at a super slow speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye, like a discharge movie.

"Uh... I'm sorry." Mo Yang low-key avoided the gaze that could kill an elephant. It was none other than Lin Ruiyin who couldn't find a clue like him.

Lin Ruiyin came before him, but the population flow in Wuhan is too large. Just one door is like a big gate flooding with water. Lin Ruiyin is a person with a cleanliness. Whenever there are many people, he feels that there are thousands of ants on his body. Two digits, it just doesn't feel clean.Going and coming, time passed, and he didn't want to touch others, so Mo Yang sent it to the gun by himself. Lin Ruiyin immediately used his talents to allocate resources reasonably, and gave orders in the tone of superiors ordering subordinates, "You, lead me the way!"

"........."

Look to the left, look to the right, squinting, the one closest to him seems to be the only one.

Mo Yang wanted to give himself some aura, and challenged him. Lin Ruiyin was born with ice scum, and he breathed the power to freeze people to death. He stood there casually, with overwhelming aura. Silently announced a miscarriage.

Full of servant attitude, servile and obsequious, "Well, where are you going?"

With a finger pointing, Mo Yang ran happily, bravely rushed forward and broke through the crowd, killing a bloody path, and Lin Ruiyin took the opportunity to confuse him.

Mo Yang knew it in his mind, it turned out that this person still had such a hobby of cleanliness, he talked with an aunt with heavy make-up, he seemed to have contact with Lin Ruiyin, and he didn't squeeze into the crowd.

Looking at that man's dark face, Mo Yang was very happy.

There is a distance between two points and one line, no matter how far or near.

Mo Yang counted the house numbers, happily preparing to knock on the door.

He glanced casually, and there were two middle-aged men in their 30s wearing hats and long collars on the left and right of the door. The collars were turned up enough to cover half of their faces.

They also think that the weather in Wuhan is not hot enough, but he is a normal person anyway, if I remember correctly, it is summer now.

"Knock! Knock!!"

Before the door opened, there was a big shift in his head, and his neck was instantly turned back vigorously, Mo Yang yelled in pain.

"Ah! Damn it!"

His head would turn, his eyes would widen, the corners of his mouth twitched again and again, and the curse words stuck in his throat gurgling.

"You asked you to come here?!"

Helian Mingjing said coldly, pointing in the direction of the elevator, "You went in the wrong direction! This is not a place for you! Now, leave!"

Mo Yang opened his mouth wide, his thin lips were like fish floating out of the water, one by one, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Helian Mingjing took the most powerful position in the center of the door with one foot, faced someone's stinky face calmly with his back, straightened his hair, straightened his bow tie, and knocked on the door with a magical bouquet of carnations.

"who are you?"

The door was still closed, and some arrogant and sinister voices came from behind.

Helian Mingjing turned around and asked displeasedly, "Who are you?"

From the undisguised hostility that this person radiated, Helian Mingjing planned to be an enemy in half a second.

"...I am Lin Rui's man..." Lin Ruiyin's tone was a little cold, but all the celebrities present clearly caught him saying that his mood was a little unstable, and his cold and emotionless eyes were full of tenderness warmth.

Murderous intent flashed in their eyes, and everyone felt the surrounding temperature drop, and a cold chill emerged from the bottom of their hearts, and they looked at Helian Mingjing in surprise.

I saw his face was like a spring breeze, with a faint smile covering the corners of his mouth, he was so gentle, it seemed that the murderous aura just now was not from him at all.

Somewhat proudly showing off the silver ring with a simple pattern on the ring finger of his right hand, he stretched it out in front of the two of them, "As you can see, I am Lin Rui's boyfriend, and we are passionately in love with each other and living together."

The corners of Mo Yang's mouth twitched.

It is necessary for this person to be so loud that the world knows it.

That Lin Rui is really powerful. After having such a few powerful men, he is not far behind. He hasn't tasted the uncle's fishy smell yet?It is time to find a reasonable reason and explain the encounter between him and the uncle, and then there will be...

Huo!Huo! !

The two masked men stood up at the same time and turned to the three of them.

What do you want?

Looking at the momentum, Mo Yang had a bad premonition.

The man on the left moved the brim of his hat, revealing half of his face, and let out a cold breath. Mo Yang obviously felt the figure of the man who slapped his shoulder shake, and was even more surprised, even a madman Things don't look good.Seeing him turning his head subconsciously as if to confirm something, the person on the right simply put down his hat, and Mo Yang was stunned for a moment.

It's not how good-looking this person is, but this person is Le Xiche, the fighting idol hanging beside his desk, Mr. Le!

Mo Yang was so excited that he finally saw the genuine living person.

Le Xiche is the kind of person who is very beautiful and slender, and every place seems to be carefully outlined with a thin pen tip. She is so beautiful that she has the gracefulness of Jiangnan and the softness of a woman, but she is also masculine. It's comfortable and pleasing to the eye.

Looking at Le Xiche is like looking at a treasured ink landscape painting, thick or light, shallow or deep, quiet or unrestrained, full of variety, which makes people happy.

Seeing how he was about to speak, Mo Yang realized that this person seemed to be visiting Lin Rui as well.