Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 12: ：morning and evening

As soon as he went out, Lin Hanxing understood why Uncle Duan's expression was so strange.

The man who stood under the mango tree for an afternoon, the man who smiled inexplicably with a youthful look, was dragging a yellow-haired man with gloomy eyes, only to hear two clicks, and a sudden wailing sound ring!

But he didn't blink an eye, and threw aside the yellow hair whose joints on his hands and feet had been removed.

And over there, five or six people have been stacked like Arhats!

"Don't come here...don't come here!" Only one of the people who came to make trouble stood there shivering.

Before I came, I had already investigated, but there was only an old mute and a girl who looked weak. Who would have thought that the man standing under the mango tree would be stared at by the man standing under the mango tree as soon as he entered the door and before he started to destroy it.

What happened next...

Lei Xiao approached with a gloomy expression, ignoring the bricks the other party picked up from the roadside.

"Ah..." With a bang, the brick in the hands of the troublemaker was cut in half. He stared dumbfounded at the man who didn't move. If the brick in his hand hadn't been broken, he would have doubted it to the end. Did you hit!

With the skill of this ancestor, isn't it easy to escape?

"Uncle dumb!" Seeing this, Lin Hanxing's voice suddenly dropped twice.

But before Uncle Dumb came over, the wolf-like man suddenly shot again, and easily sent the man who was so scared that he almost urinated his pants to meet his companions.

Uncle dumb silently appeared beside her.

"Throw these people to me at the intersection. Without my permission, none of them can be lost!"

Lin Hanxing's delicate facial features were covered by the sternness. After he ordered to look at the troublemakers stacked together, he focused his attention on the man who had beaten him and walked silently back to the mango tree.

It rained for half an hour during the day, and now his wet clothes have been dried.

Uncle Dumb's movements are very quick, no signs of old age, quiet movements.

A tinge of dark red blood trickled down Lei Xiao's forehead.

He didn't care at all, just quietly watched Lin Hanxing walking towards him.

"You're bleeding..."

Lin Hanxing's eyes swept across the blood on his forehead, rarely feeling guilty.

"These people are here for Chashan, and they're hurting you."

"You didn't want me to sleep, so you were angry before?"

Lei Xiao's eyes were deep, and he didn't care about the wound at all.

"..." Lin Hanxing was at a loss for words, and the guilty conscience just now vanished.

"But you are destined to belong only to me, so sooner or later I will..."

He raised his hand, landed on her white and clear face, and touched the delicate touch again, only to feel satisfied.

"..." Shut up!

Lin Hanxing was about to shake his hand, but before meeting the man's pupils, his pupils began to dilate.

The next second, the shadow suddenly pressed towards her...

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Late night, guest room.

The halo yellow light stretches Lin Hanxing's shadow infinitely.

The man's gunshot wound was not healed. He had just subsided and was drenched in the rain, not to mention that he suffered a blow on his head. The situation that had been improving took a turn for the worse, and he started to burn again in the middle of the night.

She looked down at him, specifically at a Sanskrit tattoo on his side waist.

The pattern is very clear and delicate.

I don't know how long I watched, Lin Hanxing subconsciously reached out and touched it.

Under the tattoo, there are some bumpy and uneven scars.

Knock knock knock...

There was a knock on the door when he reached out his hand, and Lin Hanxing suddenly retracted his hand.

Turn around and look at the dumb uncle who walked in...