Chapter 401: Brother!
"Chen Yiliang?"
Get Lin Ze's answer. The eldest lady of the Han family stared blankly at the lame Chen who was standing in front of her, bent over, gray head, and lame, and said in amazement: "Really? β
Lin Ze lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "Why, you can't recognize it if you are not handsome before?" β
"It's not." Han Xiaoyi shook his head blankly, puzzled. "It's like two people."
"People change." Lin Ze explained.
Han Xiaoyi jumped up from the sofa, walked to the cripple Chen behind the coffee table, and looked at his whole body. After a long time, she sighed and said, "Really, I remember that he had a scar in the corner of his left eye." There was a pause, and then he was confused. But how did it come to be? β
Chen Yiliang didn't squeak, just stood out of place in the corner of the living room.
Seeing this, Lin Ze threw a cigarette at him and smiled: "Go out for a walk?" β
Chen crippled and turned around and went out.
The eldest lady of the Han family didn't follow out very interestingly, but she vaguely guessed what the couple would talk about next.
Smack.
The two sat side by side on the stone bench in the central garden of the villa, lit a cigarette together, and after Lin Ze swallowed a few smoke rings, he skillfully flicked the cigarette ash and said calmly: "Li Si is gone?" β
When Chen lame heard this, he increased the frequency of smoking, and threw away two cigarette butts in three minutes.
After he finished smoking, Lin Ze helped him refill it, and he didn't stop smoking until Chen Cripple had smoked half a pack.
"What's the plan?" Lin Ze asked.
"Stay in Yanjing." Chen Cripple said in a hoarse voice.
"You know, I don't need you to do anything." Lin Ze frowned and said.
"You need." Chen Cripple said, glanced at the villa, and said. "Before I became a mercenary, I was a killer, and if I could kill people, I could protect people. Ordinary bodyguards are inferior to me in this regard. β
"But you have to know that if you enter this circle, you can't jump out." Lin Ze said helplessly. "I can ask Han Xiaoyi to help you find an ordinary job, which is enough for you to live the rest of your life."
"No, you don't." Chen Cripple shook his head, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery, pointed to his head, and said contemptuously. "What else can I do if I'm like this?"
Lin Ze took a deep breath, glanced at him deeply, and said bitterly, "It's decided?" β
"Hmm." Chen Cripple nodded.
"Follow me."
Chen Cripple got up and followed behind Lin Ze firmly.
When the two broke into the study, Han Zhenbei was reviewing a few documents, and when he caught a glimpse of the young man behind Lin Ze whose appearance was so incomprehensible, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "Something?" β
"In terms of heads-up, he can beat the black robe to death." Lin Ze spit out a sentence that was enough to shock Han Zhenbei.
Han Zhenbei put down the documents, sat the two of them, lit a cigar silently, and carefully looked at this man who was not only not outstanding, but also extremely depressed, and did not ask any questions, but said concisely: "What are the conditions?" β
Chen was silent.
Seeing this, Han Zhenbei moved his gaze to Lin Ze.
"There's only one." Lin Ze said solemnly.
"Say." Han Zhenbei is free and easy.
"Don't treat him like a dog." Lin Ze said word for word.
When Han Zhenbei heard this, he raised his eyebrows: "I don't have this habit." β
Lin Ze smiled and said, "Thank you, Boss Han, for taking it in." β
"I'll ask Fauber to arrange his daily life." Han Zhenbei smiled. But there was a hint of relief in his eyes. One more ruthless person who was evaluated by Lin Ze as being able to kill the black robe alive, isn't his daughter's safety index higher?
ββββ"Hey, handsome brother Chen, will you follow me in the future?" Han Xiaoyi lay on the sofa, like a queen mother, biting a green apple-flavored lollipop in her mouth, and said beautifully.
"Hmm." Chen Cripple stood behind the sofa and nodded.
"Uh, can you sit on the couch and talk to me? It hurts to twist my head when you're standing like this. Han Xiaoyi propped his head and said.
"No, you don't." Chen lame shook his head.
"Okay." The arrogant eldest lady of the Han family sat up, shook her burgundy shawl hair, and said with a smile. "Then when you go out in the future, you will say that you are messing with my eldest lady of the Han family, and whoever doesn't give you face will call me."
"Hmm." Chen Cripple nodded.
"You don't have a lot of words." Han Xiaoyi shook his head and asked strangely. "You used to dare to tease Miss Ben, why are you dumb now?"
"You're my boss." Chen lame said.
"I'm also the boss of Lin Ze, but he dares to tease me." Han Xiaoyi said angrily. "You're so good at it, help me teach him a lesson?"
"I can't beat it." Chen lame shook his head.
"Oh, it's so melancholy." The eldest lady of the Han family looked at the ceiling with her beautiful big eyes and hugged her knees. "I said Chen Shuai, there are a total of four people in this villa, and the three of us have already chosen a room, which one do you want?"
"The grocery store at the door." Chen lame said.
"Not really, right?" The eldest lady of the Han family said dumbfounded. "The room was dilapidated and broken, and it might leak when it was windy or rainy. It's not that there is no house in the villa, and since you are mixed with me, I can't treat you badly. β
"It's convenient to keep the villa safe." Chen Cripple said professionally.
"That-" Han Xiaoyi wanted to take out the posture of the eldest lady Boss Han, but thinking that Lin Ze also lived in the door to protect the villa, he gave up and diverted the topic. "Then will you accompany me to class in the future?"
"Not accompanied." Chen lame shook his head. "I only keep the villa safe."
Han Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood what he meant.
When he was in Huaxin City, Lin Ze had to keep vigil at night, and it was really tiring to accompany him to class during the day. And now that the villa has Chen Cripple keeping vigil, Lin Ze can have a good rest. Thinking of this, the eldest lady was very happy for Brother Xiaolin, so she wanted to repay this handsome guy who was originally very handsome, but now he was not very handsome, and said: "In addition to the salary of 20,000 yuan per month, do you have any other requirements?" Even if you mention it, as long as Miss Ben is not allowed to sleep, everything else is easy to say. β
"He's actually very manly." Lin Ze, who was making supper in the kitchen with an apron, came out with a spatula and a cigarette in his mouth.
"Male?" The eldest lady of the Han family tilted her head and blinked her eyes. "How is Han Xiaobao? Although his head is full of withered grass, his appearance is still passable. Why don't you warm your bed at night? β
Brother Xiaolin couldn't imagine that the eldest lady of the Han family would betray his younger brother, so he couldn't help but divert the topic. "Let's eat."
ββββHan Xiaoyi's psychological quality is obviously better than Han Xiaobao's, so after learning that this white-haired, lame and bent man was Chen Yiliang, she was only slightly stunned for a while before returning to normal. Han Xiaobao, this idiot, is different. He stared at Chen Cripple all night long, as if he really had the urge to sleep at night.
He didn't understand, he didn't understand it at all.
After seeing it at first sight, he felt that Tra Feng was very domineering, how did the man become like this?
Hair is certainly not dyed.
The lame leg doesn't look like it's pretending either.
Bent waist - Han Xiaobao is not a fool, whether he is addicted to online games or not, and whether his brain is really as stupid as Han Xiaoyi commented. But he is not really stupid, he has been cultivated for more than ten years in the top wealthy families of Yanjing and even Huaxia like the Han family, how stupid can he be? Not to mention the city government with discernment, it won't be without a little eyesight, right?
Ordinary people, even if they are humble and the existence of ants, hope to straighten their waists. Maybe they will choose to bend their waists for three buckets of rice at some moments, but the toiling masses who kneel in front of life will also straighten their backs and be proud men at every opportunity. This is a sentiment that every Chinese man has. It has nothing to do with status, nothing to do with morality, it is by nature.
But what about Chen's cripple?
He has the strength to stand up straight and be a man, but he is willing to bend over and be a dog. Be a dog slave who others don't treat him as a dog, but is willing to be a dog.
Why?
Han Xiaobao couldn't figure it out. But he knew what Chen Cripple was doing when he came to Han's house, so he raised his glass, stared at Chen Cripple with burning eyes and said, "Brother Chen Shuai, I respect you." β
Chen Cripple, who was forcibly dragged to the table for supper, did not refuse and poured a glass of spirits. A bewitching blush appeared on his haggard and dejected face.
Smack.
Lin Ze lit a cigarette, and after pouring a pound of liquor with Chen Cripple, he let out a puff of smoke and said, "You hate the name Chen Yiliang very much?" β
"I don't like it." Chen Cripple shook his head expressionlessly.
Lin Ze understood why he didn't like it, Qiao Ba gave it, he probably didn't like it. couldn't help laughing: "Cripple Chen? β
"Okay." Chen's cloudy eyes lit up suddenly, and he picked up a bottle of liquor, his eyes burned. "That's my name, Cripple Chen."
Lin Ze was stunned, glanced at Chen Cripple bitterly, and said with a smile: "Come, drink." β
Except for Han Xiaobao, a really ordinary idiot who drinks a lot, Lin Ze and Chen are lame and the two have lost count of how much they have drunk, and even the eldest lady of the Han family has drunk a pound with this pair of men who are destined to bury many unknown stories in their hearts. In the end, his face was as red as an apple, and he was drunk and slightly drunk on Lin Ze and went crazy.
Lin Ze put one hand around Han Xiaoyi's slender waist, let her sit on her lap and sprinkle cuteness, picked up a glass of wine in his left hand, and calmly glanced at Chen Cripple: "After drinking this cup of wine, I will be a brother in the future." β
Brothers?
Chen lame paused with wine, didn't talk, and didn't drink.
He was still very young, in his early twenties. But his experience is probably no worse than that of an excellent third ancestor like Mai Changqing, who is also outstanding in the upper circles. He felt that the word friend was too heavy, let alone a brother?
The mercenary Chen Cripple who followed him back to Huaxin City never dared to call them brothers, and they died, just a group of like-minded outlaws who were willing to die for him. With this in mind, Chen Cripple shrank as he picked up the wine glass, and avoided a little.
It's just that when he touched Lin Ze's sincere eyes again, he couldn't bear to refuse, and thought of the man who stopped Qiao Ba and completely handed over his back to himself. I thought of the hoarse words he had shouted after that simple and shabby supper. Chen Cripple's heart, which was as hard as iron with Li Si's departure, twitched, raised his head, clenched the wine glass in his palm, and calmly spit out two words: "Brother." β
~~PS: The next chapter has been coded with 800 words, and it will be changed before 12 o'clock. In addition, the toothache has improved, and the update will start next Tuesday at the latest. Above~