Sujiazhuang was very lively this night, and it was not until after the dawn that it was completely quiet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Xu Pengju and his entourage really returned safely not long after, and Tang Bohu drank in the dark, and after getting out of the car, they actually hooked their shoulders and backs, and they had to fall asleep.

Su Mo and the others had no choice but to go with the two. Let people just throw it into Xu Pengju's house, anyway, there are people and eight soldiers waiting outside, and nothing will happen.

There were three women left, He Ying always kept a straight face, not looking at Su Mo, and remembered the previous hatred.

Wang Mi saw it in her eyes but didn't say much, in the past few days, she had already understood the relationship between these people. Only Xiaoluting had a good heart and really comforted a few words, so they were all settled.

After these people left, Su Mo, Zhang Yue, and Xu Guangzuo walked to a remote house.

The house was built behind a rockery in the southwest corner. From the outside, it's just an inconspicuous firewood house. It's just that there is another mystery behind the house, so under the firewood stack behind the house, a stone slab is lifted, and a step is revealed, extending all the way down.

Shi Yue personally led the lead with a torch in front of him, and went straight down to a depth of more than three meters before stopping in a separate hut.

This place was built by Su Mo according to the appearance of the secret room he saw in Tian's house at that time. At that time, I didn't think about what I was using it for, but I just felt that the Tian family's secret room seemed to be very high-end, so I also made one.

I don't want to, but it really came in handy today. The miserable Dongchang Fan Servant Ma Si'er was imprisoned here.

Su Mo guessed that the target of the East Factory was Wei'er, but guessing was guessing after all, and it was best to have the opportunity to confirm. Moreover, he also wanted to find out what secrets Wei'er had. So many people showed great interest in Wei'er, whether it was for Wei'er herself, or someone behind Wei'er. He can not care about this, but he can't fail to grasp it. Only when we understand it thoroughly can we have the possibility of a complete solution.

And Ma Si'er will be the most direct and most likely factor for him to solve this mystery. Because of this, he was overjoyed when he suddenly heard that Shi Yue had picked up such a fan.

As for Shi Yue talking about "picking up", well, this is not important, that is, it is good to pick up. As for whether to throw it away again after the fact, or how to deal with it, we will talk about it then. It wasn't until this moment that Su Mo faintly guessed the reason for Wang Yi's strange expression at that time.

Ma Si'er curled up and lay on the grass, still naked, which made him inevitably have some not very good thoughts, thinking that he should have met a good mouthful? This kind of thing is not uncommon, on the contrary, it is faintly windy. In the capital, you can find some people who specialize in this business.

It's just that Ma Si'er thinks that he has no appearance and no skin, so he shouldn't be looked down on. How horny and perverted must this be to have that kind of thought about his own flesh and skin?

But he couldn't understand it, and when he thought of the scene he might face, he felt a twitch behind his buttocks.

For this reason, after being thrown in, he was like a frightened little beast, and the slightest sound frightened him.

But waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting for a long time, and I didn't see any imaginary perverts coming in. This finally gave him some peace of mind. Perhaps, things are not as they imagined, just captivity, just captivity. He comforted himself secretly.

I was sometimes worried and sometimes relaxed, but I don't know how long it took, and finally I couldn't resist the fatigue and shock of a night, and I gradually fell asleep.

He had a dream. I dreamed that I had returned to the capital, made great contributions, was received by the big stalls, and was rewarded with a lot of money.

Happy, excited. So happy and excited, I have to do something. So he beckoned all the brothers to eat wine, and they must eat flower wine!

When I got to the ground, I couldn't help but feel dizzy. There are so many beautiful girls, all of them smile at themselves, they all have to serve themselves, and others refuse to pay attention. said that only a noble person who serves himself and sees him soaring is the right choice.

Ma Si'er is happy, very happy. Haha laughed and hugged left and right into the house, and then it was spring in the room, clouds and rain, flowers blooming and falling, and I didn't know the geometry of the world.......

I don't know how long it took, but I finally woke up from the joy. Thinking about all the wonders before, I can't help but feel proud in my heart. turned his head to look at the beauty, and when he saw it, he was suddenly stunned, and then his face changed greatly.

My God, why did the beautiful lady become a little rabbit on the bed? Did you meet a rabbit spirit?

This frightening suddenly woke him up from his dream. I opened my eyes in a daze, there was a dim light shining in, my body was cold, and I subconsciously reached out and pulled the quilt to cover it. As a result, when I grabbed it, there was no quilt, it was all a hand of straw, and then I remembered my situation and couldn't help but sigh leisurely.

But I didn't finish sighing, and suddenly choked. I felt that the hairs all over my body exploded, my eyes narrowed, and I looked to the side little by little. Then, a smiling face came into view.

"Oops, woke up, it's a pity. The smiling face stopped smiling, and was replaced by a look of regret, shaking his head and sighing.

What's going on? Ma Si'er was a little confused.

Then another big black face next to him leaned over and said flatteringly: "The young master likes to see this simple, let's just dial it up for him." Otherwise, I will give him some medicine, and I will definitely let him not stop for half an hour. As he spoke, his eyes looked down with malicious intent.

Ma Si'er suddenly shivered, and in a panic, he took his hand to cover it, but this cover felt slimy, and he was slightly stunned, and then he realized that he was so ashamed to die on the spot.

The dream just now, the dream I just had just run away! I still ran in front of so many people. At this moment, Ma Si'er really had an urge to die quickly.

He was so ashamed and indignant, and when he thought about the words of the black face, he suddenly felt a burst of creepy. This black face is so vicious that he actually came up with such an idea. Ah, yes, it's the guy who caught him, and he kept staring at his naked body before he was caught, and the scene at that time now remembers it again, and it makes Ma Si'er want to die.

Fortunately, the smiling man before disagreed, and seriously rejected the shameless suggestion of the black face.

"What are you talking about, there's nothing to do. It's just a big man, what's so strange about arching, arching?" reprimanded with a smiley face.

Ma Si'er was very grateful in her heart, and she had the urge to go to the soup for the fire. The help that people receive in times of crisis always triggers some impulses. Ma Si'er's mood at this time perfectly illustrates this phenomenon.

The black face was reprimanded, and he didn't seem to be much afraid, but he still salivated and smiled, and nodded yes, or what the young master said was right.

The smiling face is the young master? Isn't that the main master? Ma Si'er listened to it and thought secretly. Then it seemed that something came to mind, and it flashed away, and when I thought about it again, I couldn't think of anything.

But it doesn't matter if you can't think about it, because the young master's next words will make him no longer have the energy to think about other problems, and he is full of fear.

"Actually, it's a kind of performance art. Well, do you understand performance art? Forget it, it's useless to see you say that, it's hard to understand with your IQ. Let's look at it from a different angle, I mean, we can take pictures, uh, this damn old society, how can there be a camera. Okay, let's draw it, just the moment we just had. Then hang it out, find a room with four walls to hang, and then let people visit, charge admission, how about charging ten yuan per person each time? Wouldn't it be too expensive?" the young master looked serious, and from time to time he had to ask the opinions of others.

Ma Si'er's face is going to be green, draw down the moment he just had, and then show it to people and collect money? How vicious does this have to be for someone to come up with? If that's the case, Ma Si'er feels that it's better to die, even if he loves life so much.

His eyes widened in horror, wanting to see what the person who said this terrible idea looked like, and when he looked at it, he realized that there were not only these two people in the room, but also two people dressed as noble sons standing on the other side. At this moment, it seemed that he couldn't stand the young master's words, and his face was shocked and unbelieving.

"Brother, you shouldn't be short of that money. Wouldn't that be a good thing?" said one of the two sons.

Ma Si'er's eyes showed gratitude, and he wanted to express his opinion. It's a pity that just as he was about to speak, the cold eyes of another son swept over. It was cold and indifferent, as if looking not at a living person, but at a stone, a piece of wood, or a corpse.

The words that made Ma Si'er frightened to the lips were suddenly held in his throat, and he just made a few noises of unknown meaning.

But this murmur obviously played a role, and the young master who had attracted him forgot to answer the question, but lowered his head to look at himself again.

"It seems that you have something to say?" the young master asked very gently, and without waiting for Ma Si'er to speak, he turned his head to the son who was talking just now and said, "It's not a matter of money, it's art." Forget it, I think we should respect the opinions of the parties. Haven't you seen that everyone involved is excited? This is an opportunity to show your face, and you can't rudely interfere and block it just because you can't accept it, it's not good. ”

Ma Si'er was about to cry. Don't, don't respect me! Please, please be rude, just be rude to me. Ask for a rough ........ uh, it seems that something is wrong.

Ma Si'er felt a little confused. Anxious and afraid, the tears could no longer hold back and flowed down.

When the young master saw it, he clapped his hands and was overjoyed. Pointing to the tears, he said excitedly: "Look, look, these are tears of excitement, tears of joy, and of course tears of gratitude." How pure these tears are, I can feel that they are full of yearning for becoming a star, and full of sadness about the hard work in the past. Okay, okay, don't be so excited, in fact, I didn't do anything, I just gave you a chance, don't be so moved. Do well, work hard, I'm optimistic about you!"

The young master encouraged enthusiastically, and at the same time focused on expression with movements. The fist was swung heavily in front of his chest, full of firmness and determination.

Ma Si'er's eyes were dull, he looked at the young master blankly, and his throat gurgled, but he couldn't say a word. He really couldn't figure out what the structure of this young master's head was. was able to interpret the tears of his suffering to such a shocking point of crying ghosts and gods.

The more anxious you are, the more you can't speak, and the more anxious you are, the more depressed you are, which is probably the often said aphasia. So, I continued to be anxious, and then my eyes went dark, and I completely fainted.