Survival of the fittest (2)

This mask made by the Thousand-Faced Monster has to rely on a variety of materials. This is also the gap between the two, not a grade.

"Okay, I'll bother you. I'll come to the city in person another day, and I'll invite you to drink! At this moment, a male voice came through the Thousand Faces Monster's mobile phone.

"Okay!" The Thousand-Faced Monster smiled and said, "It's not too early, I have to go back, goodbye!" With that, the Thousand-Faced Monster lit the stack of masks, threw it into a garbage can on the side, and disappeared into the road.

Luo City, ten o'clock in the evening, Xia Bing's house.

"Whew!" Ling Jie took a deep breath and put away his legs that had just become stiff, wanting to go out to see what Xia Bing was doing.

At this time, Ling Jie's mobile phone received a text message, which read: "Brother Jie, that matter has been completed, and the things have been delivered to his hometown." At this time, it is estimated that the police are being called, and I have taken care of all aspects, and there will be no problems. ”

This message was sent by Zhang San, and thinking of this, Ling Jie felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. Could it be that you are too ruthless to do this? No, this is a world where the strong are respected, and it's no wonder that Ling Jie is there. Besides, the boy almost killed his own woman. For the sake of his own woman, even if he loses the world, Ling Jie will not hesitate to do it. Thinking about it, Ling Jie comforted himself with the inexplicable pain just now. Those who achieve great things must first improve their state of mind. Calm in the face of problems and find a way to solve everything as quickly as possible, this is the person who does great things. Hang up gently, care everywhere, this will only make you more tired. There are some things that you can't decide at all, and who doesn't want to live the life of an ordinary person? Who wants to fight and kill on the tip of the knife, and who wants to bear the infamy of others? All this is inevitable. When a person insists on urinating on your head, how many times can you endure it? There is only one word, to become a strong man, this is the king's way.

Just when Ling Jie was wondering, Xia Bing walked in: "Husband, why don't you sleep yet!" Don't you have to go to school tomorrow? Xia Bing closed the door and walked over in his slippers. I wanted to fall asleep directly on the bed, but when I passed by Ling Jie's side, Ling Jie picked her up and threw her gently on the bed, and said with a smile: "How can I sleep, wife...!" With that, Ling Jie greeted him.

Next, a different scene happened. It wasn't until the wee hours of the morning that the battle ceased. After chatting for a while, Xia Bing pulled the quilt and fell asleep. Ling Jie tapped lightly on Xia Bing's face, wanting to sleep. At this moment, a rapid mobile phone ringtone. I was stunned for a moment, and I saw that it was a call from abroad. At that time, Ling Jie's eyes were rolling frequently, and he wondered who this was?

"Hello, who are you?" Ling Jie put his phone to his ear, came to a balcony, looked at the starry sky outside and smiled. "Old woman, give me the phone, I'll talk to him!" At this time, a baritone tone came from Ling Jie's mobile phone.

Just when Ling Jie was wondering, a voice came: "Ling Jie, I am Xia Bing's father, that is, your father-in-law." I'm sorry, we got the jet lag wrong. At this time, I'm sorry to disturb your good things! At this time, Xia Lei was sitting on the sofa with one leg on his face, and said into the phone with a smile on his face.