The milk dog attacks him with the fragrance of tea

Lin Cheng suddenly felt a little flustered in his heart. As soon as he returned to the house, Yin Zhishan also ran out, his eyes widened, "Xiao Cheng, what's going on?"

He said and looked around.

"I don't know, maybe someone's child is making trouble. I'll go and adjust the surveillance to see."

"Tsk, where did the brat come from? Find it out, and I'll educate his parents."

Underground Parking Lot

Yin Che's words about destroying Du Yu made the veins on the other's forehead burst, but his jawline gradually tightened, and he gritted his teeth to hold back his impulse.

"Boss Yin, you don't even have any evidence, so why do you think I did the thing." He was a little aggrieved when he said this.

Yin Che laughed, "You can ask your partner about this."

I didn't want to chat with him any more, and when I walked over, I was still a little upset, "Just to say more, the two companies are still cooperating, Yin's can afford to lose even a small amount of money, and Xu's has nothing to lose. It’s just that you are pitiful, and you will be busy in the future, heh—”

Murder and kill! !

Last night, Lin Cheng made a fuss of nonsense, but at this moment it is as sharp as a knife, and it is the expensive and proud one inlaid with gold and precious stones.

Du Yu clenched his fists and tilted his shoulders towards Yin Che several times, but he held back in the end.

Yin Che's cold and stern eyes took a panoramic view of his small movements, and looked away contemptuously. Unlike Xia Xiaoxia, he hated and loathed Du Yu even more.

Today he dares to lower the requirements and accept products that have just passed the qualified line. In the future, he may accept products that do not meet the standards for some reasons and interests.

The Yin family built a house, and there will be real people living in it in the future!Living in a house with security risks!

They may be gray-haired old people, newborn children, a happy family, or solitary people who only have this safe haven left.

He wants Du Yu to be punished enough!

Lin Cheng called out the surveillance camera, and Yin Zhishan also sat over, "I just called someone, and they came to repair the windows in a while, did you get the picture?"

As soon as he finished asking, in the video, he saw a man wearing a hat, mask and sunglasses, which was completely blocked, appeared in the screen, and he appeared on foot.

Lin Cheng immediately adjusted the screen to the maximum, but the other party covered him so tightly that he couldn't even see a piece of skin.

Seeing this man looking around furtively, he took out the hand that was behind his back all the time. As for the things in his hand, Lin Cheng glanced at the iron block on the coffee table.

He picked it up in front of the broken window.

After the man finished throwing, he turned around and hid in the flowers and plants raised by the villa opposite.

Lin Cheng gritted his teeth angrily, and soon he appeared on the screen. When he was looking around, the other party was hiding behind those vines, but he didn't notice it!

After both he and Uncle Yin returned to the house, the other party left quickly, tripping over the stones surrounding the flower bed in a hurry.

"Heh~ It's not a brat, it's a bum~" Yin Zhishan let out the smoke from his mouth, "Have you offended anyone recently?"

After thinking about it, Lin Cheng shook his head. Rather than saying that they have offended others recently, it is better to say that they have been in trouble recently.

"Uncle Yin, I'd better call the police first."

"Well, that's for sure."

After reporting to the police, Lin Cheng was a little worried and called Yin Che again.

"Brother Che, have you arrived at the company?"

"Well, just arrived, what's the matter?"

"I miss you, hehe~"

Lin Cheng didn't tell Yin Che about the family affairs, fearing that he would miss it. It was just a piece of broken glass anyway. He thought that brother Che would laugh at him when he heard what he said, and he was ready to be laughed at.

Yin Che suddenly asked, "Then, do you want to come to the company?"

The voice was very soft, but it still plucked heavily at Lin Cheng's heartstrings. This was already an invitation, and it meant that Brother Che, who had just separated from him, missed him too!

Lin Cheng almost blurted out, he's going now.

But thinking about family matters, it would not be good for Uncle Yin to work at home by himself, "Brother Che, I still have to take care of Uncle Yin, so I'll pick you up at night, okay?"

The other party was silent for a moment.

Lin Cheng's heart became tense. Will Brother Che be angry and reject him? It's rare for Brother Che to take the initiative, eh...

"Okay, let's hang up first."

Before hanging up the phone, Lin Cheng hurriedly kissed her again, and then happily put away the phone.

Office

Yin Che put down his phone, feeling a little disappointed. He thought that Lin Cheng would rush to agree, and he would appear in his office bouncing around in a short time.

But this guy actually - refused!

Although it was because he had to take care of his father, he was still disappointed. He felt that he didn't even have the energy to work. When he was about to sigh, he was suddenly startled. Could he be pestering Xiao Cheng too much?

Obviously, we have been tired of being together before, but we just separated. Will the other party feel annoyed and feel unfree.

wrong!

The point is why do you seem to be a little in love?Actually distracted by personal feelings at work.

Just in time, Fei Zhiqiu came over.

Now Yin Che has confirmed that Fei Zhiqiu is his military adviser, and the gift he recommended last time collided with Xiaocheng's, which shows that their ideas are close!

"Zhiqiu, let me ask you a question."

As soon as Fei Zhiqiu, who was preparing to report, heard the opening remarks, he knew it was not a matter of work, "Say it."

"Well, if Song Li relies too much on you, will you be annoyed?" Liuli looked at Fei Zhiqiu pretending to be calm.

"Secretary Lin should not be annoying." Fei Zhiqiu looked at the essence through the phenomenon.

Yin Che's hand that knocked on the table stopped suddenly, and his whole body revealed a torn stiffness, motionless like a dummy.

Fei Zhiqiu gave a rare hint, "If it wasn't for earning money and living, I hope to be inseparable from Song Li 24 hours a day."

Only then did Yin Che's stiff eyeballs return to normal little by little, did he reveal himself?

Lin Cheng worked here for a long time before the window was fixed. He was tidying up by the window when there was a sudden "bang", followed by shards of broken glass flying over.

There was a slight tingling on his arm and cheek. Lin Cheng's dog rolled his eyes and ran towards the door almost instantly, like a swift cheetah jumping out from the plain. Can't catch up.

His eyes locked on the opposite flower bed, and he saw a figure who was about to drill in, but hadn't had time to get in.

A stern look flashed in his eyes, his eyes were blood red, he took a step, his long legs seemed to be flying, and when he landed, his broad palm pressed down on the opponent's head.

He already had the momentum to run, but with this slap, Lin Cheng didn't stop at all. To put it an exaggeration, he almost pushed the man's head into the wall.

Hearing the other party cry out in pain, Lin Cheng clamped the other party's neck, and pulled him out fiercely, with his eyelashes slightly lowered. Since the other party was wearing sunglasses, the sunglasses shattered, and some broken scum stuck to it. Into the flesh, but fortunately avoided the eyeball.

The other party's tragic situation did not soften Lin Cheng's heart.

"Say, who are you? Why did you smash the windows of my house?"

"Killed! Killed!" The other party didn't answer his words, but yelled hysterically.

This area is a wealthy area, every house is closed, not to mention far away, and occasionally a car drives by on the road, his voice is hoarse, but Yin Zhishan is called out.

"Xiaocheng, what's the matter? Why is the window broken again?"

Although the opponent's body was about the same size as Lin Cheng's, when Lin Cheng picked him up, it was like picking up a little chicken. The short-sleeved man's arm muscles were tense, and he felt full of security when he looked at him.

Lin Cheng dragged the man out of the flower bed, "Uncle Yin, call the police."

After Yin Zhishan took a look at the man, he understood. While waiting for the police to arrive, the man kept moaning and yelling in pain, and didn't say anything else.

The police did not expect to call out here twice in one day, and this time they sent all the prisoners directly.

"What's going on?" The policeman asked Lin Cheng to release the man first.

The villain immediately complained, "He hit me! Look at him beating me up!" With a bloody face, he approached the policeman, "He's going to kill me!"

Lin Cheng shook his hands and explained: "He smashed the window of my house. When I chased him out, I pushed him against the wall in a hurry, and his sunglasses broke. I have surveillance cameras to use as evidence."

The policeman nodded, "Okay, let's make a copy for surveillance, and go back to the office first."

"no problem."

Lin Cheng waited for the police to finish monitoring and said to Yin Zhishan, "Uncle, let me go, you are at home."

"Okay, don't worry, we'll take care of it." Yin Zhishan wasn't worried either, this was just a trivial matter, just explain the situation and make a record.

Not long after the police car left, a car turned around at an intersection not far in front of Yin Che's house. A cigarette butt was thrown out of it, and the car drove away.

When he arrived at the police station, the man immediately changed his tone as soon as he sat down in the law chair. He admitted his mistake with snot and tears, saying that his life was not going well, and he envied and envied these rich people, and never dared again.

Although this reason is absurd, it is easy to believe.

Looking at the gray sky that was about to rain, Lin Cheng felt as if his heart was covered by a thick layer of dark clouds. Although he didn't know why, he just didn't feel very comfortable today.

"Come here, please." The policeman called him.

In the room, the police sorted out the whole story for him. The man across from him sincerely apologized to him. Lin Cheng was not in the mood. He looked at the time and it was almost time to get off work. He promised Brother Che to pick him up.

The settlement was happily accepted.

On the other side, Yin Che also looked at the time, and wanted to say, it's better not to let Lin Cheng make this trip, because this trip is really redundant.

I just hung my finger on the phone for a long time, and the last message I sent was...

Lin Cheng, who had just come out of the police station, looked at the messages on his phone.

Wife: Are you still here?

He couldn't help but smiled, and his face that had been serious for a day instantly became gentle: Come on, wait for me, my husband will be here soon~

Yin Che looked at the rather special word, silently put down the phone and then buried his head, red from the tips of his ears all the way to his neck.

That night, he couldn't remember how many times he called Xiao Cheng's husband.

But it's all Xiaocheng's fault. When he insisted on calling him wife at the beginning, he kept calling her husband in his ear. Why is husband happy?Is your husband satisfied?Is your husband here?Husband, you are so warm~ Husband is sweating~

My husband called him in a daze, and finally these two words were left in my head, and my unthinkable head called out these two words.

He lay shy on the desk for a while, and when it was time to get off work, he thought it was better to wait for him in the parking lot, so as to save him the trouble of coming up.

After getting out of the elevator and arriving at the underground parking lot, I thought about sending a message to Lin Cheng.

Pressing his thumb happily on the phone's keyboard, he felt that he hadn't been separated from Lin Cheng for such a long time. Although it might be exaggerated to say so, he missed him, his little friend, and his big boy.

His light-colored eyes were fixed on the phone, and he walked forward while typing.

"I'm in d"

A stick fell down without warning, and before it touched his hand, the wind that was blown up already made the skin of Yin Che's fingers tingle a little.

And Yin Che is not Lin Cheng, he doesn't have such great reflexes.

By the time he reacted, his hand had already been thrown down like a noodle by a stick, and the phone fell to the ground with a "snap", the screen exploded into countless fine lines, and the d that had not yet typed Chinese characters kept flickering , then stuck in a black screen.

The severe pain made Yin Che's yelling when he opened his mouth dumb. He didn't care about the injury. He stepped back and looked up. The mask, hat, sunglasses, and not even a strand of hair were exposed.

The other party didn't intend to just let him go, so he stepped forward two steps, grabbed his clothes and dragged the thin, paper-like person behind the pillar.

The suit, which was always upright, was pulled into disorder. Yin Che had just recovered from the initial pain, and when he wanted to call someone, he was pushed to the ground by the other party, and his head just hit the car next to him. .

Lin Cheng, who was in the taxi on the other side, was afraid that Yin Che would be in a hurry, so he called him.

But the phone keeps ringing, but no one answers or hangs up.

Confused, he called two more times, but it was still the same. He frowned more and more, and sent another message: Brother Che, I'll be right there.

In the parking lot, behind a pillar, an arm kept waving up and down, and the stick in his hand fell round and round again.

A pair of bent legs can be seen on the ground, shaking from time to time.

The opponent's atrocity was full of malice, and it seemed to be a kind of vent. He didn't even say a word, and he was doing it the whole time. Yin Che, who fell on the ground, raised his arms to protect his head, and there was nothing else. reaction.

"Master, can you hurry up?"

Lin Cheng felt so uncomfortable that he was even a little sick, he hesitated for a while and dialed Fei Zhiqiu's cell phone.

"Brother Fei, are you off work?"

"Get off work on time, what's the matter?"

"Well, can you contact Brother Che? I called him a few times but no one answered, and no one answered his text messages."

"Okay, wait for my news."

Lin Cheng was fidgeting waiting for the news, looking at the changing floors outside eagerly, hoping that it would be faster and faster.

Soon, Fei Zhiqiu called back.

"Feige, how are you doing?"

"A colleague from the company said that Mr. Yin left shortly after get off work. I have sent someone to the underground parking lot. If there is any news, I will inform you as soon as possible."

"OK, thanks."

Lao Han is an old employee of the company, and after receiving Fei Zhiqiu's order, he is also a real person. He hurriedly ran to the underground parking lot, and shouted when he got out of the elevator door, "Boss Yin! Boss Yin!"

No one answered him, he ran in anxiously again, kicked something under his feet, looked down, saw a broken mobile phone, his heart skipped a beat.

He doesn't know the phone, but he does know the phone case.

Something really happened!

Picking up the phone, I became even more anxious, "Boss Yin! Boss Yin!"

While running around looking for someone, there was a sudden pause, a pair of legs appeared in sight, the shoes were all off, and the white socks were dirty, he hurried over.

The moment he saw Yin Che, he was so frightened that he took two steps back and almost fell down.

Yin Che fell to the ground dripping with blood, his arm was twisted in a strange shape, a huge piece of wood was still stuck in his hand, and the blood under his hand was as big as a puddle.

"Boss Yin!"

Old Han rushed over.

Yin Che's fingers twitched twice, and his bloody eyelashes trembled twice, but in the end they didn't open, as if he murmured, "Xiao Cheng..."

Lao Han didn't dare to touch him, so he called 120 immediately, and then reported to Fei Zhiqiu.

Lin Cheng ran down the car in a hurry before it stopped, startling the driver, Lin Cheng looked at the company building, wishing he could run faster, a man covered tightly walked by him ran over.

When passing by, Lin Cheng couldn't help but glance at this strangely dressed person.

Although the other party was wearing sunglasses, at that moment, he felt that the other party was also looking at him.

The two quickly staggered, and the other got into the taxi that pulled Lin Cheng over, and the car drove out quickly, but Lin Cheng suddenly stopped, looking back suspiciously, there were two or three people on the ground. Very dark traces.

He walked over and looked down.

Blood?

The phone rang and it was Fei Zhiqiu who quickly connected it.

"Fiji......"

"Boss Yin was attacked in the underground parking lot..."

Before Fei Zhiqiu finished speaking, the phone was hung up, and Lin Cheng rushed into the underground parking lot as fast as he could in his life, "Brother Che! Brother Che!"

Lao Han, who was waiting for the ambulance, heard the sound and poked his probe out, and saw the young Special Assistant Lin who was always smiling, shouting like crazy.

"Assistant Lin!"

Lao Han shouted and waved to Lin Cheng. Lin Cheng, who was looking around for someone, fixed his gaze and ran over.

There are already a lot of people around here, security guards, security guards, a large group of people such as property managers, a big boss of a company was attacked in the building, and their matter is serious.

Lin Cheng went over and tore away the person standing in front of him, but he couldn't control his strength, so the person staggered and was supported by his colleagues.

When Lin Cheng saw Yin Che on the ground, he didn't dare to go forward.

Tears blurred his vision almost instantly. He knelt down in front of Yin Che slowly and carefully, and stretched out his trembling hand, but he didn't dare to touch it anywhere. He said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Che?"

Yin Che, who was in a coma, was completely unresponsive.

"Brother Che!"

Lin Cheng yelled hysterically again, and suddenly stood up again, his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and looked at Lao Han, "What's going on?"

Old Han was so frightened by his appearance that he stuttered. Compared with Lin Cheng, who was tall and burly, he looked very short.

"I, I don't know, yes, it's Secretary Fei..."

"Sir, please calm down, I am the manager, we will definitely..."

The manager spoke to comfort him, but it only irritated Lin Cheng even more. He grabbed the manager suddenly, "You are the manager! What are you doing! He was beaten up like this! What about your monitoring! What about your security measures!"

When my superior leader was caught, the other security guards panicked and hesitated to do something.

The manager raised his hand and pressed it, "Don't do anything."

At this moment, they can't have any more conflicts, otherwise, as a big client like Yin Che, he will have to pack up and leave tomorrow.

"I'm really sorry. I admit that it was our mistake. We will definitely take responsibility and actively cooperate with the police comrades in the investigation. The most important thing now is Mr. Yin's injury. Please calm down."

The manager persuaded with a good temper.

Lin Cheng didn't let go of his hand and stared at him viciously until he vaguely heard the sound of an ambulance, then he regained consciousness as if awakened from a nightmare, and let go of the manager.

The manager straightened his clothes and stepped back a little.

The ambulance personnel felt that comrades from the police had also arrived, and when Lin Cheng was about to get into the ambulance, he saw a drop of blood on the ground, and suddenly flashed back to that strange person who had passed by outside before.

"Get in the car quickly, don't waste time." The ambulance staff urged.

Lin Cheng didn't dare to delay any longer. When he went to the hospital for various examinations and filming, he was busy with torment.

Except for a wound on Yin Che's right arm and hand, there was no other trauma on Yin Che's body. After the examination, no internal organs were injured, but there was a slight concussion.

The reason why there was so much blood was mainly due to the wound on the hand, which stretched almost from the wrist to the fingers, and the bone was visible deep, and more than 30 stitches were needed.

However, the result of the inspection was considered good, and Lin Cheng heaved a sigh of relief.

Just after returning to the ward with Yin Che, Fei Zhiqiu and Yin Zhishan arrived together.

"How is Xiao Che?"

Yin Zhishan's voice gradually lowered after seeing Yin Che lying on the bed. The old man's eyes were red, and he looked at his son with distress. He was reluctant to touch his son with one finger since he was a child.

But after a long time, I didn't hear Lin Cheng's response, so I turned my head and looked over, "Xiao Cheng?"

Lin Cheng took a deep breath, his tears were almost dry, he even wondered if his tear incontinence symptoms would disappear after this time.

After all, there are no more tears to shed.

"No internal organs were injured, there was a slight concussion, and the most serious thing was the right arm with multiple fractures." I thought there would be no more tears to shed, but when I said this, the tears started to flow again stop.

Fei Zhiqiu silently handed over the tissue.

Yin Zhishan's frightened heart was slowly put back into his stomach. Looking at Yin Che's pale complexion, he stroked the bangs on his forehead with distress and sadness.

"Stinky boy, hurry up and get well, dad is still waiting for you to bicker, dad will let you this time."

The old man raised his head, blocked the sight of others with his hands, and wiped his eyes not used to tears,

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