He is from a fighting nation

Wu Liang went crazy. When he woke up again, he had a splitting headache. He didn't open his eyes. He recalled what he had done before in his mind, only to find that there was a gap in his memory, which had never happened before.He opened his eyes with difficulty, and met a pair of ice blue eyes - of course, not Zhou Xiangwan.

Haha looked down at him, and suddenly jumped up with his upper body, facing a dog face full of kingly contempt, he raised his paws and stomped on Wu Liang's face.

Wu Liang: It must be the wrong way for me to get up.

Wu Liang wiped the dog hair off his face, and found himself lying on the sofa. On the other side of the sofa, Zhou Xiangwan was holding the computer and messing with something. Seeing that he woke up, his eyes lit up, and there was an inexplicable expression on his face. Joy blinked and said excitedly, "You're awake! Quickly open QQ, I've sent you an emoticon pack!"

Wu Liang: "???"

How to put it, a normal boyfriend will only show similar expressions when sending red envelopes to his girlfriend. Although Wu Liang doesn't understand what is exciting about sending a few emoticons, he still cooperates with Zhou Xiangwan. As soon as he opens QQ, he sees it My own "nude photos."

Wu Liang holds up the divine light stick: I become bumpy and support you.jpg

Wu Liang emits cosmic light waves: die for Lao Tzu.jpg

Wu Liang smiled: As long as I am vague enough, the Mona Lisa cannot be more mysterious than me.jpg

And so on, breaking through the bottom line of Wu Liang's image one by one, Wu Liang closed QQ, terrified like a good woman who woke up the next morning to find herself being raped by an ugly man, shaking her hands and asking, "This is me?"

Zhou Xiangwan said: "Although I did Gaussian blur processing on purpose, it is obvious that it is you, it is you."

Wu Liangwu collapsed for a while, only to find out that the account Zhou Xiangwan used to post his emoji was his previous work account.

Wu Liang paused and asked, "I remember you don't like to use QQ."

Zhou Xiangwan felt that the QQ Penguin looked like an unlucky bald man, wearing a red scarf, with one eye open and one closed, making it look greasy.He usually uses WeChat to chat with Wu Liang, and he thinks the artistic conception of a villain facing the whole earth, but still alone at the beginning is very charming.

Zhou Xiangwan paused, and said: "That was before, I use it casually now, it's just software, don't need to be particular about it."

The current Wu Liang will carefully ponder every word, every expression, and every action of Zhou Xiangwan. He immediately realizes that Zhou Xiangwan is not careless. He doesn't like to use WeChat because I was frightened by the WeChat message from Zhou Xiangqing last time.

How guilty Zhou Xiangwan was towards his sister, Wu Liang has always been watching, Wu Liang can't tolerate someone using his sister's death to scare him, it's really despicable.Wu Liang took a deep breath, quickly cheered himself up, pretended that the silly emoji had never appeared before, and said seriously: "I want to catch the ghosts around you, you cooperate with me."

Zhou Xiangwan was particularly fond of Wu Liang's domineering, ruthless, sharp-edged style. The girl's heart was full, and she leaned over sticky, sitting on Wu Liang's lap, and said obediently: "Okay."

Wu Liang's thighs sank, his eyes turned red, he tried his best to hug the bear thing on his body, and said, "Bring your damn mobile phone, let's have a fight."

Zhou Xiangwan didn't want Wu Liang to get involved, so he said, "I'll hire someone and leave it alone, okay?"

Wu Liang said: "You'd better not trust anyone right now, besides, I have already stopped taking the medicine."

Zhou Xiangwan: "Huh?"

Hypermemory made Wu Liang extremely troubled. All he took were drugs that could make the brain run more slowly, that is to say, the one who could work three jobs at the same time and accurately reported the profit statement of a certain month four years ago at the annual meeting. , Wu Liang, who beat up the whole company, only used one-third of the brain's CPU.

Wu Liang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. When he smiled at Zhou Xiangwan, it was not like his usual smirk, the corners of his eyes were slightly bent, his expression was soft, and his obsidian pupils were full of Zhou Xiangwan's appearance.

Wu Liang said lightly: "Trust me."

Thousands of miles away, Listener One is bored.In the past few days, he has become accustomed to receiving Zhou Xiangwan's selfies every day. From Zhou Xiangwan, he has learned the best angle for male selfies, and he can appreciate the trendy outfits in line with the international trend every day. Moreover, Zhou Xiangwan's The number of days the mobile phone survives is often a bet among the monitors. Some people think that Snow has used this mobile phone to scare him, and normal people will just throw this mobile phone far away, and there will be nowhere to keep it.However, the monitor believed that Zhou Xiangwan would continue to keep this mobile phone, waiting for the next news.If he can still receive a signal from this phone today, then he has won the bet.

The listener hadn't heard the sound coming from the phone for 12 consecutive hours. He sighed faintly, and was about to concede the bet and pay the listener No. 15 [-] baht, when he suddenly heard Zhou Xiang's voice coming from the phone. sound of night.

"Wu Liang, I received a WeChat message from my sister."

Wu Liang: "This is just your illusion. If it is true, why is there no news record?"

Zhou Xiangwan paused for a moment, then raised his voice suddenly: "You don't believe me? Do you think I'm crazy?"

Wu Liang: "I don't. I just think it's unscientific. You listen to me, if someone hacks into your phone, he can still do it. You are not out of your mind now, you should believe me."

Listener No. [-] shook his body, and was about to cut off the monitoring path, but his hand was a step slower, wanting to hear the follow-up.

Zhou Xiangwan raised his voice again, and it sounded a bit unreasonable: "What is it that is not clear?! Be reasonable, be reasonable, you know to reason with me all day long, if you want to be reasonable, you still want me !!!”

Wu Liang: "...Calm down, give me your phone first..."

Afterwards, the sound of electric current came from the earphone, and the monitor began to turn the adjustment button to strengthen the signal.

Zhou Xiangwan: "Don't touch me, I hate you to death!"

Wu Liang: "...you, why are you angry?"

Zhou Xiangwan: "Get out!!! Are you trying to kill me! You just think I'm crazy! Don't even try to sleep with me tonight! Go live in the detached building 102!"

Wu Liang: "Single building 102 is 831 meters away from you! Can't I sleep in the study?!"

Monitor No. [-]: There are so many houses for rich people.

Zhou Xiangwan: "Go away, I'll go to the independent building 102, that's all right!"

As soon as Zhou Xiangwan finished speaking, there was another tooth-piercing sound of the signal disappearing. He must have smashed the phone again.

Listener No. 102 shook his head and began to write an observation report: No. [-] target: Single Building [-].

Mild persecution delusions have appeared, and the mental state is fragile. The dosage can be appropriately increased to guide suicide.

Remarks: Be careful with the boyfriend of No. [-] target.

At this time, the boyfriend of No. [-] target—Wu Liang, was wearing a plaid shirt, and hit the Enter key on the keyboard.

In front of Wu Liang, lines of intricate codes flashed quickly on the computer screen. Zhou Xiangwan put his hands on the side of the table, dazzled by the sight, and murmured, "Damn it, why are you fucking on and off? What are these? Something! C language?"

Wu Liang pressed a few more keys, a world map was quickly generated on the computer screen, and a small red dot landed on Cambodia.

Wu Liang said: "Reverse tracking. They are in Cambodia."

Mentioning this place, Wu Liang immediately thought of a person—Snow.

Zhou Xiangwan paused for a moment, as if he had expected it, scratched his face, and said, "How about I go to Cambodia on March NO.12, and take them all at once."

Wu Liang: "... Be honest."

Zhou Xiangwan hugged Wu Liang, missed him a lot, bit his earlobe with a groan, and said, "Let's go to sleep! No one has lived in the single building 102 before, and the quilt doesn't have the strange smell you said. .I want to lick you."

In the face of beauty, Wu Liang restrained himself and said, "You sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the bottom of the bed."

Zhou Xiangwan: "...Your hobby may not be good for our married life."

What Wu Liang has to do is not only to locate the position of the mastermind behind the scenes, but also more and more complicated. Of course, the big mountain in front of him is Belev.

Belev was deeply irritated today, he couldn't bear Zhou Xiangwan and Wu Liang to sleep in the same bed at night after they fought for 50 rounds in his house, and forcibly separated them, leaving Wu Liang alone Sleeping in a house, two bears guarded the door, and announced to the whole manor that whoever saw Wu Liangzhou crawling on the bed in the evening and stopped him once would be rewarded with [-] US dollars.

So, in the middle of the night, Wu Liang had no choice but to sneak down from the second floor of the house, hiding all the way, making himself like a secret agent, and barely walked for 15 minutes before reaching the single building 102 where Princess Wandou slept.

Zhou Xiangwan met Wu Liang on the second floor early in the morning. Just as he pulled Wu Liang up, held his frozen red face and kissed him, he heard three knocks on the door.

Belev stood at the door and said, "Angel, I have something to ask you."

Wu Liang was very surprised, as frightened as the old king next door. According to the original plan, he slid under the bed. Not every house has a bed. The bed is 1 square meters. The size of the bed in this room is normal. Wu Liang huddled below, and could see Belev stepping into the room.

Zhou Xiangwan said: "Grandfather, it's already three o'clock in the middle of the night, why did you sneak into my room?"

Belev snorted and said, "I'll come and see you. You're just...too intemperate!"

Zhou Xiangwan: "Huh?"

Belev: "Do you know how many times I came to see you during the day? What are you doing every time?! You are so mad at me!"

Zhou Xiangwan was in a daze, sat down on the chair with a confused face, grinned and hissed suddenly, jumped up and shouted: "Damn it, why is my butt hurting so much!"

Zhou Xiangwan's butt hurt, of course it was because his butt was swollen from the slippers, but Belev didn't think so.He widened his eyes and said, "He dared to hurt you!!!"

Wu Liang hid under the bed, thinking humbly: "If you jump into the Yellow River, you won't be able to cleanse yourself..."

After Belev finished talking about Zhou Xiangwan, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Zhou Xiangwan waited for a few minutes, but couldn't help it, and said, "What are you doing here? I could have slept with Wu Liang, but it turned out all Messed up by you!"

Belev held back a few times, his old face suddenly blushed: "I recently... you know, there is a Victoria's Secret model who can take my trick..."

Zhou Xiangwan: "..."

Belev: "Grandpa is getting old, so I can't stand her non-stop. I said I came out to find a way, but I haven't returned for a long time. She is clingy and looking for me everywhere. I will come to you to hide."

Zhou Xiangwan: "...???"

At this moment, footsteps came from the corridor again. Belev was quite humble, and he panicked for a moment. He opened the closet and found that Miracle Wanwan's clothes had filled the closet to the brim. At that moment, the old man next door who looked exactly like Wu Liang appeared. With Wang Standard's frightened expression, he fell coquettishly to the ground, wanting to slip under the bed.Zhou Xiangwan groaned and wanted to grab Belev, but the bald man's head was extraordinarily smooth. Zhou Xiangwan missed it all at once, and Belev slipped into the bottom of the bed like a loach.

Zhou Xiangwan: My day.

Zhou Xiangwan remembered Wu Liang's instructions, fell on the bed, and began to pretend to be asleep.

Under the bed, Belev and Wu Liang huddled together, staring at each other, both of them were people who cared about the overall situation and were used to forbearance, but they didn't fight, it was just that both of them refused to blink, trying to use their eyes to express their aura. Overwhelm each other.

At this time, the door was slightly pushed open a crack, and a flat-toed leather shoe stepped on the snow-white carpet. This was obviously not the tender model Belev provoked, but a man's big foot.

In the middle of the night, another man actually ran into his beautiful grandson's room, and he simply ignored Belev, the oligarch of his generation!

Unexpectedly, Wu Liang was faster than him, rolled over and shot out from under the bed, only heard a scream, and the man fell down in response, followed by the sound of punching and kicking, Just now Belev got out from under the bed, turned on the light, and looked at the wretched man who was trying to climb his grandson's bed.

"JJ Morelli?! Is that you?"