The Rebirth Waste Strikes Back Chapter 45: Drug Tyrant
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Song Yiming's heart moved, and he looked back at the direction where the mysterious man disappeared. That was the way to Pan Renmei's study!
He stood there hesitated for a moment, and did not follow up to find out, for three reasons.
First, the Tibetan mastiff in charge of the vigilance near Pan Renmei's study is extremely vigilant, as long as he gets close, he will cause the barking of the ferocious beasts, and Pan Renmei's old dog finds out that he has not called , Rushing into the forbidden land, adding a layer of suspicion to him, isn't his situation more dangerous?
Secondly, the mysterious man walks without hearing the sound of his footsteps. This is evident in the martial arts, even if the Tibetan mastiffs treat him like a kind, they are all servile dog minions, let him go and let him arrive safely. In the study, I am afraid that a mysterious person will find him following him, and he will surely kill him!
The third and most important one, if Pan Renmei knows that she has the secrets of his collusion with the enemy, I am afraid she will disappear from this world forever!
To sum up the three reasons, it is possible that he will lose his life.
So Song Yiming decided to sail the Wannian Ship carefully and not to act rashly.
And he is also playing Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, mastering the secret of Pan Renmei's collaborating with the enemy, as long as the timing is used, it will not only kill Pan Renmei's old dog, but also wash away the humiliation and the hatred of the "wife", maybe In this way, you will never have to be a dog slave without human rights and dignity.
That’s why water can carry a boat and overturn it.
Song Yiming thought all the way back to his residence. On the way, Wen Xiaorou was walking around the garden with her maid full of food. When she saw Song Yiming, she was about to pretend to be icy and clean, hiding her face with her sleeves. Who knows that he turned a blind eye to himself, and couldn't help but become angry: "Oh, Song Yiming! You didn't help you, so you dare to show the old lady! If the old lady doesn't teach you a lesson, you don't know how many pounds you are! "
Wen Xiaorou didn’t take a walk to digest, she turned her head and said to the maid who was following: “You go back, I’ll go to the master.” After that, she came to the most remote and shabby residence in Pan Mansion by herself, and heard it as soon as she entered the door. To a suffocating smell. The room was full of pots and pots in a mess. Inside are all kinds of poisonous insects that make people scalp numb and sick.
There is a middle-aged man who is as dirty as a beggar is busy in the room. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he said without looking up: "Go to the back room and take off your clothes and wait."
Gentle Xiaorou resisted the nausea. Sweetly smiled and said: "The Lun family is here to wait for the master, so please don't ask the lady to wait for a long time."
The middle-aged man turned his head and looked quite ferocious. He was the younger brother of the famous Gui Jianshou in the rivers and lakes. He is also the Laozi Yan who kills without asking why he doesn't blink his eyes—his godson, the soul-seeking messenger who is hated by the people in the rivers and lakes!
He rolled his eyes at Wen Xiaorou. An air-conditioning squirted from his nose, he threw a leech desperately struggling between his fingers into his mouth, chewed it bang, and squinted slowly at Gen Xiaorou. Said disdainfully: "You don't want to learn the world's poison from Lao Tzu, you will pay Lao Tzu to sleep for nothing?"
Wen Xiaorou was robbed by drug tyrants, exposing the ugly soul under her beautiful skin. There was a burst of red to a burst of white on his face, and the changes were wonderful. But shameless people are unusually strong in their hearts. They just ask me to sell them. When I hear someone so humiliated, I will show myself up and run away, but Wen Xiaorou smiles beautifully at this moment.
If this scene is seen by those fireworks women who make a living by betraying*, they will definitely be convinced and be willing to go down.
Wen Xiaorou smiled wildly, while swaying Dubatian's body coquettishly, pouting her small mouth and said grievously: "Master, Xiaorou is sincere to you, why do you say that!"
Drug Batian impatiently knocked her hand off, taunting: "Otherwise, how do you say? Could it be that you are gentle and Xiaorou doing charity? Also, you should listen to Laozi! Don't tell people you are Laozi My apprentice! I don’t have such a shameless apprentice like you! I only pay for the money of the prostitute! I only have the relationship between the client and the fan, and there is no friendship between me and apprentice!"
Duba Tian's words were so gentle that Xiaorou's mouth twitched wildly, so she had to say angrily: "Xiaorou went to bed and waited for seniors!"
"No! I'm finished!"
The drug tyrant stuffed a scorpion into her mouth, clapped her hands and stood up, with a grin and lewdness. Laughing, stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around her arms, a big hot hand rubbed **** the sensitive part of her chest, That face that hadn't been washed for a long time leaned towards Wen Xiaorou, the trend was to kiss Fangze!
Drug Tyrant’s bad breath is called Wen Xiaorou’s survival, she can’t die, her stretched mouth has a scorpion leg hanging around her mouth, and she almost fainted with horror. Her heart turned, her eyes closed, let the drug tyrants ravage the sky. She secretly swears in her heart that when the old lady learns all of your unique knowledge, the old lady must use your poison to poison you, old bastard, in return for you The humiliating hatred of my old mother!
After spending some time in Wushan* with Drug Tyrant in the back room, Gentle and Gentle strongly resisted the feeling of vomiting in her heart, nestled in Drug Tyrant’s arms, and said softly and sweetly: "Senior, can you have more today? Teach some poison preparation?"
Drug Tyrant turned her head and stared at Wen Xiaorou sullenly, making her scalp numb, thinking that her request was no longer a play, and suddenly he heard Drug Tyrant pat her bare buttocks fiercely, and said boldly: "Look For the sake of your hard work today, please promise you!"
Wen Xiaorou was overjoyed, rushed to kiss Dubatian's severe bad breath, and said vaguely: "In the future, Xiaorou will work so hard, making seniors super cool!"
Furthermore, as soon as Song Yiming returned to his room, he immediately closed the door and lay down on the bed to analyze the purpose of the masked man’s visit. He went to Guijianshou’s residence to find out two pieces of news, one, eight The prince is also there. Second, there is a very beautiful young man beside the Eighth Prince.
Then why did he come this time? Could it be... you found that **** Hao Doudou? !
Song Yiming sat up from the bed in shock, and Hao Doudou's extremely hateful eyes appeared in his mind...
Song Yiming guessed right, this time the mystery did have new information: The Eighth Prince came back with the charming young man he saw at Gui Jianshou.
In Pan Renmei’s study, after listening to the mysterious man’s report, Pan Renmei had a sullen smile on her lips: "God is going to perish the Song Dynasty! The emperor has no heirs, so Zhao Defang is so innocent. , It’s great to live in rivers and mountains and then no one else! Hahaha!"
"Sir, isn't he just going to wait for the Zhao family to cut off his sons and grandchildren?" The man in black interrupted Pan Renmei's mad laugh with a very unruly Central Plains accent, "The wolf master is looking forward to the early news from the Lord!"
When Pan Renmei heard his bad tone, she hurriedly closed her smile, and said solemnly: "Look at what General Halmi said, if you dare to subvert the great Song Jiangshan and small children! I beg Halmi to go back and report to the Lord of the Wolf and the Queen Mother. Within two years, I will surrender Song Jiangshan!"
Halmi's gloomy expression eased when he heard him say this. He was about to leave and suddenly thought of an important thing: "Who was the young man I met here last time?"
"That person? His name is Song Yiming, and he is my new staff—why did the general suddenly ask him?"
"I always think that guy is tricky, wolfish ambition!" Halmi said his doubts.
"This old man also knows that only the old man loves him so he can stay in the house. When he is done using it, he will immediately unload the grinder and kill the donkey." At this point, Pan Renmei flashed a fierce light like a wolf in his eyes and made a Decapitating action: "I will let him disappear completely!"
Halmi reminded: "We must take strict precautions against him, and don't be bitten by hibernating snakes!"
Pan Renmei nodded again and again. When Halmi left, Pan Renmei thought about what he said. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Song Yiming was not easy! In order to achieve his own goal, he used his own knife to kill someone and used himself to get rid of Hao Doudou. This person is too unpredictable, I am afraid that it is really like what Halmi said to raise tigers, it is better to...cut the grass and roots, kill Song Yiming, and never Stay and suffer!
But when I really waited for the order, Pan Renmei seemed particularly hesitant again. The Eighth Prince is really powerful. It is really difficult to defeat him by himself!
Although there is the weight of Wen Xiaorou now, it seems to be far from enough! After all, she is a female generation, and she has no foresight, but Song Yiming is a think tank!
After thinking about it, Pan Renmei decided to go to Wen Xiaorou's place to enjoy her tenderness to listen to her views on Song Yiming.
After having a sumptuous dinner with his wife in the evening, Pan Renmei slept in the study on the excuse of the heavy state affairs, and walked to the study alone.
Half way, Pan Renmei sneaked around like a thief. She didn't find that the direction was wrong, and she didn't turn to the right way. Wherever the grass is deep and the forest is dense, wherever she wants to drill. Head straight to the gentle and gentle Feng Yixuan.
Pan Renmei, who was dazzled by sex, didn't notice that in the bushes behind him, there was a pair of jealous eyes staring hatefully at his back.
The owner of those eyes is Song Yiming!
I have pity for him to be infatuated. He ate dinner unwillingly every day. He was ambushing here like a spy. No matter how toxic the mosquitoes after autumn are, he will stand firm, unwavering, and staring at the gentle and gentle residence. If there were no Pan's father and son in that night, then he would go on a date with Wen Xiaorou ecstatically, as happy as a dog finally waited for a little leftovers from the owner!
The night is quiet.
Pan Renmei got down from Wen Xiaorou out of breath, lay exhausted beside her, and asked nonchalantly: "Xiaorou, what do you think of Song Yiming?"
Before Wen Xiaorou was fully happy, she saw Pan Renmei beating the gong to retreat. This made her feel so embarrassed that she was secretly cursing Pan Ren, this old dog is no longer good, and she was tossing her for a long time. Suddenly heard him ask this, she couldn't help feeling Shen: Could it be that this old dog discovered something and deliberately tried.
After thinking about it, in order to protect herself, she lightly opened her lips... (to be continued)