"Don't forget, the elders have the right to remove you from office!"

Yiling grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted him straight from the bed, "I'm afraid you're reluctant, right?" In that case, there will be no more people to flatter you and flatter you, right? ”

The toes of the three elders could barely touch the ground.

"Have you had enough of these vain days, huh? Mom obviously didn't do anything wrong, it was because of your lovely vanity that she was ruined! ”

"She didn't do anything wrong? Aha, you should blame her! The third elder's face turned pale, "That woman!" I'm not a man from Zhongli's family at all, how could I give birth to a red-eyed son like you? She seduced Lin Qingqu's man, even if I didn't do it, Lin Qingqu would definitely kill her! When the time comes, she will die a hundredfold, a thousand times, and you should thank me! ”

"She brought me such a big green hat, and I still have to smile at that man every day, and I have to see you when I go home..."

"Finally, you can say what is in your heart, right?" Yiling's hand clenched tighter, "It just so happens that my evil seed wants to do something more unfilial today, so what can I do?" ”

The third elder had horror in his eyes, "You want to kill me?" ”

"I wanted to kill you for a long time, but I just found an opportunity today."

Yiling threw him the bed, pulled out the pistol at his waist, and pulled the trigger.

"Before that, I want to thank you. If it weren't for you, there wouldn't be me... The birth of the . ”

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"Young master, don't drink anymore!" Dean snatched the bottle from his hand, "Hurry up and help me get the young master back to his room!" ”

One or two servants quickly stepped forward and helped Yiling.

Dean followed the old bones behind them, worried.

"I'm fine!" Yiling pushed his hands away and held himself against the wall, "You all go down, I want Dean to help me." ”

Dean couldn't bear the big man, and he still smelled of alcohol.

"Young master, you drink like this, how can you go to the company tomorrow? Then the old lady will have to talk about you again. ”

"Just say it, it doesn't matter. Dean, help me bring the wine to my room..."

Without waiting for Dean to answer, he stumbled back to his room alone.

Dean asked his subordinates to cook him a bowl of sobering soup, and the young master drank too much, and he was already a little delirious.

Sen, as the protector of Yiling, doesn't know where to fool around, there is no news at all, and he really has no consciousness at all!

"Young master, go to bed early after drinking, it's getting late now."

"What is this? Where's my wine? ”

"Young master, this is decanting soup. You've never drunk that much alcohol in your life, and if you do, you'll probably end up in the hospital. ”

Dean saw his brow furrowed.

"Besides, the second miss is still at Zhongli's house, if she sees this scene, it is estimated that it will ......"

Yi Ling dodged the bowl in his hand, quickly drank the decanting soup, and then got into the quilt and pulled it to the top of his head.

Dean smiled and shook his head, closing the door gently.

Yiling in the room turned around, reached out and grabbed the phone, and An Ranxi and Xiyan on the mobile phone screen smiled so well at the camera.

The lip is raised by the same arc.

"Sister, I won't let you return to Gu Beiyan's side. The person next to you should be surnamed Zhongli. ”