The hero of the Zerg suddenly turned back

Lin Xia met Sina with somewhat gloomy eyes.

The living room was very quiet and there was no sound. Originally, he was just preparing to go upstairs very casually. Facing the eyes that seemed to be glowing with cold light, perhaps because of Marshal Linxia's illustrious reputation, Sina felt a slight tremor in his heart.

He swallowed secretly, guessing the reason for Linxia's unkind expression.

...Maybe, it's just that you don't like your father?

He was thinking in his heart, trying to squeeze out a smile: "Marshal Linxia, ​​are you going to stay at my house these few days?"

"Why, you don't welcome?" Linxia raised her hand and knocked on the railing, standing tall and straight at the corner, her eyes still not smiling, but the corners of her mouth slightly lifted.

"how could be."

The strange feeling in Sina's heart became heavier.

He couldn't figure it out, so he had to try his best to ease the atmosphere: "I, I'm getting married tomorrow—"

"Since we are going to get married, we should do more things to see worms. Be careful if we walk too much at night, we won't be able to give birth to male worms in the future." Lin Xia sneered.

Sina jerked his head up, took a step back, and stared at him in disbelief.

"Marshal Linxia." A clearly angry voice came: "Did you say too much?"

Linxia heard Stan's voice, looked back, but didn't see her hero, she let go of half of her heart, and said coldly: "You take good care of your son, and you don't need others to lecture you."

After that, he gave Sina a sideways look, turned his head and walked towards Stan, and asked where the hero was with his eyes.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Stan twitched the corners of his mouth, and Wei Wei stretched out his hand to stop him, saying, "There are so many people, the marshal should go to rest first?"

Lin Xia shook her head.Said: "The human heart is so turbulent, I can't sleep well."

Stan sighed and said softly, "Well then, go to my study, on the fourth floor, and I'll talk to you slowly."

Lin Xia's figure turned around the corner of the stairs and disappeared, only the sound of footsteps could be heard vaguely, each sound seemed to hit Si Na's heart.

He couldn't come back to his senses in a daze, he just felt a chill emanating from his body and shivered.

Stan's eyes were calm. He walked down the stairs and pointed to the living room: "Come on, let's have a good chat, father and son."

Sina collapsed suddenly at that moment.

He almost roared, "I just arranged for someone to make trouble for him!"

Stan looked at him with some disappointment and said, "Is that all you have for courage?"

He looked at his eldest son with some pity, raised his eyelids, and almost sighed, "I really didn't educate you well."

Sina's lips were drawn into a straight line and he sneered, "I'm glad you realize that."

After all, he bypassed Stan and went upstairs almost as if fleeing.

Stan looked at his back, sat down on the sofa a little tiredly, supported his head, and let out a □□ from his mouth—his mental power net began to crumble again.

Almost at the same time, Lin Yu lay on the bed and felt his head exploded.

He bit his lip, trying to calm down the pain.

He tentatively entangled the fragments one by one with his mental strength, until he could not feel those tiny tremors before he came to his senses.

When he recovered from the pain, he stumbled out the door and tried to walk downstairs.

When his hand touched the doorknob of the suite, he found that the door was locked.

Just now Stan hugged him and made fun of him, he didn't care whether Stan locked the door at all.

——This is Stan's so-called "iron barrel" mansion, why did he lock the door in his study?

Lin Yu realized that something was wrong, and slowly retreated to the corner to look out the door.

Through the door, he heard a shallow breathing.

He was silent for a while, and then pressed the protection mode of the communicator again.

This one was tense, and Stan's mental fragments trembled a little. He squatted on the ground in pain and coughed.

Linxia quickened her pace and rushed to the fourth floor.

When his eyes fell on Stan's study, he felt something was wrong.

Stan didn't close the door.

How could such a cautious and proud male keep his study room slightly open?

He raised his vigilance, and walked towards the study quietly.

Bouguer felt very nervous.

He accepted Sina's commission to make a little trouble for Stan's lover.

Sina emphasized: "Don't see the blood, just scare him."

...he didn't know how to do it, but a young worm approached him and said that all he had to do was pour the bottle of liquid on the corner of the carpet.

Everything was going well until he heard that Marshal Linxia was coming.

This is incredible.

If Marshal Linxia knew that the female was being bullied, wouldn't he feel unsafe and frightened to have a miscarriage?

Although he is not used to seeing that male, but looking at Marshal Linxia's happy appearance, if Marshal Linxia really had a miscarriage because of this incident, he would be a sinner through the ages.

At that time, Marshal's fans will be able to smash him to death every time they spit.

He shrank his head and hesitated painfully for four or ten minutes, but he still didn't dare to make a move.

... He really can't do anything, he retreats to perform No.1.

Just so tangled in pain, Stan came back with the man in his arms.

The female seemed uncomfortable, and Stan kept holding him in concern.

The two worms were talking and laughing, revealing a strange intimacy.

Stan paused when he entered the guest room, and seemed to glance in his direction intentionally or unintentionally.

He gasped for breath and almost smashed the things in his hand.

Thinking that the female was uncomfortable, he felt even more awkward.

...It seems that if you complete the task, you will win the battle, and if you don't complete the task, you will lose the bug.

Forget it, he will leave after a while, nothing will happen.

Thinking about it, he planned to do it.

...the color of this thing is quite nice.

It's just that the lid can't be opened.So he struggled to fight against the lid.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from the guest room, and Bouguer, who had poked his head out hesitantly to pour something, hastily withdrew his hand.

A beep sounded, indicating that the guest room was locked.

Booger was a little annoyed.

He must have been discovered by Stan.

Alas, I found out, so let's stop.

Otherwise, there must be no way to get out alive today.

Anyway, the female was uncomfortable, anyway, Sina just wanted to scare him.

The deposit has been paid, and he comes, so don't care.

Bu Tuitanggu performing artist Ge took back the solution in his hand very carefully, and put it back in his small bag very carefully.

As a Buddhist order killer, he planned to leave here.

At this moment, the female insect in the guest room suddenly coughed.

Bouguer was a little anxious, wondering if the other party was weak and couldn't stand it anymore?

He can't take the blame casually.

Just as he was about to go out through the window, a hand suddenly pushed him to the ground.

Then came a voice as cold as ice, but with a little familiarity: "Since you're here, why don't you just leave?"

"Linxia! Cough cough cough..." The voice of the female insect in the guest room was a little hoarse, but she was very excited: "You are here!"

"I'm here, don't worry." Lin Xia comforted her, then raised her voice a little anxiously, "You're uncomfortable, move slowly, don't come out, wait until I kill this killer."

"Yuan, marshal..." Bug said with a sad face, tremblingly: "I, I haven't done anything yet, if you come a few minutes late, I might have slipped away! I really didn't do anything!"

Lin Xia stared at him and sneered: "Why do you make me believe you?"

As soon as he entered the room just now, he saw a dark figure crawling furtively on the balcony, maybe he just came in!

"Me! The solution I brought in my bag is useless!" Booger swore, "Sinner called me here to frighten him, and he wouldn't let him see the blood. I didn't bring anything else except this, really. !"

He stretched out his hand hard, handed the small bundle to Marshal Linxia, ​​and said cautiously: "I...I know you are very jealous, you are just pregnant, don't be impulsive, I, I won't run away, please let me go first, okay?" Okay? Stabilize the tire gas..."

Lin Xia laughed angrily, and snorted coldly: "You are a killer, you still miss my baby every day?"

Bugger: ...

I always find it weird to explain.

Lin Yu felt that Lin Xia had controlled the situation, and the psychological tension gradually faded away. He slowly controlled Stan's trembling, and even tried to send some thoughts of his own to Stan's spiritual power network.

For a moment, Stan felt that the word "are you there?" occupied all his thoughts.

He took a breath and realized that Lin Yu should be safe.

That is to say, the slight breathing sound did not cause Lin Yu much trouble.

Without knowing the opponent's level, his strength is not enough to easily suppress the killer.

He pressed his temple, stood up and prepared to go to the fourth floor to unlock.

Just as he reached the third floor, Sina opened the door dejectedly.

Stan gave him a flat look.

Sina whispered: "The killer was caught by Marshal Linxia... He said he didn't do anything, but Marshal Linxia found that he had Karan solution in his bag..."

The more he said, the more he felt it was unbelievable, and his tone was full of confusion: "Didn't I ask him to scare Andy? What is he doing with the Karan solution? Isn't the Karan solution a medicine for the wounded? What is it?" But scary? Does he have to prepare medicine before scaring people? Then he has the nerve to ask for so much money?"

Stan's face darkened when he heard the Callan solution: "Is it true that he didn't do anything?"

"Ah, it is said that the bottle cap is not open yet, and I am ashamed to say that I arrived before dinner, waste..." Sina complained: "Don't dare to do anything, but leave quickly, and drag me into the water, how dare he?! Simply It’s not enough to succeed, but more to fail!”

When Stan heard that the opponent's killer bottle cap couldn't be opened, there were question marks on the top of his head. He was disappointed and skeptical and said, "Do you think that worms are at this level? Can't even find a killer?"

He sighed deeply: "How did you find this killer? In the chat group?"

I'm afraid this is not a guy who can only talk loudly, right?

"No! I found a good one on the black market! The boss of the black market patted his chest on him and recommended him, and the asking price is ridiculously expensive!" Sina angrily distinguished: "You don't know, this kind of guy who works in the black market has superb stealth skills and is willing to accept it." There are not many people in our list!"

Stan snorted in his heart: he swept them all, of course not many.

"Hey, Boss didn't know what he was thinking. He actually brought him the Karan solution. It's really crazy. It's better to bring a diarrhea medicine into the water than this!" Sina said angrily, and patted himself. Sangsang squatted down and turned himself into a mushroom.

"...I'm really a failure." S. Autistic. What can't you do? Na made a painful voice.

"I'm glad you figured this out." Stan looked at him, clutching the railing, veins popping out of his head, and said dryly, "We've finally reached a consensus."

The mushroom withered away, and collapsed on the stairs, closing its eyes.

Stan: ...Wake up, dead bugs!You rebel!

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