Ye Mao, who lived in the trash can for a night, can be said to have reached the pinnacle of life.

The stench of a community all ran to him and gathered on him.

At this time, if he spoke and asked if anyone dared to fight him, I am afraid that no one would dare to answer.

After all, the Fude community is a high-end community, and the patterns in the trash can are much stronger than the general goods outside.

No, just rubbing the leaf hair of his eyes, those big eyes filled with eye feces saw a big chicken leg that was eaten only bones.

There is also an inscription engraved on the bone, and it is indeed something that only rich people can eat.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Ye Mao looked at the inscription again.

Hsu Fu Chi?

"Where am I?" Ye Mao's hand stained with red and black oil reached out to the side of his head and scratched it.

It's a bit of an amnesia.

"Young man, why can't you think about it so much, you can't be smoked to death like this!" An aunt's voice sounded in Ye Mao's ears.

Ye Mao looked up.

The aunt was wearing a mask and wearing the clothes of a sanitation worker.

Are you here to reclaim him?

"Auntie, why am I here?"

The sanitation aunt rolled her eyes, "Young man, are you stupid?"

"Someone can force you to enter this trash can except if you voluntarily enter?"

Ye Mao put on a helpless expression.

But the ass just doesn't move.

The sanitation aunt who was in a hurry to work was thinking, "Isn't this young man relying on this garbage can?"

"I really forgot how I got in...... Ye Mao snapped his head and recalled.

The trash can was shaken by him so loudly that it "thump".

"Don't you think it stinks, young man?" The sanitation aunt saw that he was a little insane, and she became a little concerned.

"Boom!" Ye Mao sniffed, "I seem to be used to it." ”

The sanitation aunt didn't care so much, and without saying a word, she took out a mask from her car basket and came out, "Come on, put it on first." ”

Even if the strange leaf hair is put in the pocket, there is still no intention of coming out.

The aunt had no choice but to use her strength to pull the young man out.

There is such a big movement here, and the security room of the community has long been aware of it.

Seeing the sanitation aunt dragging a living person out of the trash can, the security room immediately sent a security guard on duty.

"What's going on?"

The sanitation aunt pointed to the smelly Ye Mao and said: "I came to recycle the garbage this morning and found it, a good young man, I don't know what stimulated me, and it became like this." ”

The security guard who was originally disgusted found something, his jaw dropped, and his nose was not hidden, "Mr. Ye?!"

"Do you know me?" Ye Mao pointed at himself, also very surprised.

"Why don't you know, you're Mr. Meng's family!" the security guard replied loudly, "What are you...... What's wrong?"

The security guards couldn't believe that the distinguished guests of the staff room temporarily placed by Tianlong Group would be as dirty as they are now.

"Mr. Meng, who is he?" Ye Mao pondered.

While he was thinking, the more he thought about it, the more strange it became.

Listening to the community security guard, this young man's identity should be quite not simple.

So how did he end up in the trash again?

"Anyway, you come with me to rinse it first, and I'll inform Mr. Meng immediately. The security guard motioned for Ye Mao to come with him.

Security guards on duty generally need to stay up late, so the security room will be equipped with a bathroom.

The security guard brought Ye Mao in and inserted the water pipe into the faucet, "Mr. Ye, please." ”

Ye Mao looked at this and that, and finally picked up the water pipe of justice.

When the gushing water dragon slammed into him, the world was clean.

Layer after layer of stains fell on the soles of your feet and slipped into the sewers.

Ye Mao still had the heart to shout comfortably at this time: "Comfortable!"

"Ye Mao, you shit!" Bombay's voice thundered.

Although Ye Mao had lost his memory, he was still instinctively in awe of this voice.

A shrunken neck is a characteristic performance.

Bombay led the younger brother to occupy the security room.

The security guards who were blowing the air conditioner in the security room were complaining about the smell of the leaves and hairs that polluted the place, and now the distinguished guests came and shouted loudly, it was really not a good day at all.

"Mr. Meng, don't get excited!" the security guard who went out to see the situation stretched out his hand to stop Mumbai, "Mr. Ye seems to have something wrong with his mental state. ”

"Mental problems??!!" Bombay roared!

After a long night of sleeping, Mumbai tossed and turned in bed.

He kept wondering where Ye Mao was.

If he is really discovered, what will he do with his ass?

Unexpectedly, the result of coming to today with dark circles is to see the kid Ye Mao appear!

Ye Mao in the bathroom poked his head out in fear, "Who are you?"

Mumbai and the bear who followed behind him were stunned.

"Mr. Meng, you see, this is the case. The security guard said tremblingly.

"Ye Mao, it's me!" Bombay didn't care how dirty Ye Mao's body was, he stepped forward and shook his shoulders.

"I ...... I don't know you......" As Bombay exerted his strength, Ye Mao's body trembled.

"Amnesia?" Bombay thought of a terrifying possibility.

"Mr. Meng, do you want me to help contact the hospital?" the security guard gave the four of them their seats.

"No, I'll take him home right away. Mumbai calmed down and immediately made a decision.

Under the gaze of the three big men, Ye Mao barely washed the dirt off his body.

But the stench can't be covered up in any way.

So when the four of them walked out of the security room, the smell inside was a little heavier.

"Take Ye Mao up and change clothes, I'll make a call. Mumbai's footsteps stopped at the door of the first floor.

"Brother Meng, you are going to ......"

"I'll report the situation to Young Master Nalan, let's go up quickly. Bombay waved.

"Hmm. ”

After Mumbai watched the three go up, he took out his mobile phone.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally dialed the phone number that I had to call because I was warned that I had to do it.

"Master Nalan, I'm Mumbai. Hearing the noise over there, Bombay raised his voice slightly.

"Mumbai, do you know what day it is?" Young Master Nalan didn't seem to want to hear him.

Bombay shook his hand, "Young Master Nalan, my matter here is quite urgent!"

"Today is my day of school, what's the bullshit I'll fight when I'm done!" Naranyid said impatiently.

Mumbai was instantly disheartened.

This task, or did you send it to me?

Is this going to be done?

Still is...... Didn't pay attention to it at all?!

Mumbai put away the phone.

Take a deep breath.

He hurried into the hallway.

He was busy with things and didn't notice that on the windowsill on the top floor, Zhao Junhao's head quietly poked out.

There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

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