When the flower festival returned to Yu's house, it was already late at night, and when he pushed open the original owner's bedroom, he saw Old Man Yu smoking a cigarette in the house.

"Where have you been? Coming back so late? ”

The tone is quite mild, and those who don't know may think that this is a normal conversation between a father and his daughter.

"Go out and get lost!"

"You're lying!" One moment he was still asking gently, and the next moment he yelled at you. He stared at the eyes of the flower festival, trying to find something in them, but he was disappointed, and in the eyes of the flower festival, there was nothing, and it was very calm!

"You went to the bank?!"

"Hmm."

"You transferred two million, you take so much money, what are you doing?"

"It works."

"Then why do you say you're lost?" The old man pressed forward step by step, and he didn't know what to verify.

For his little tricks, Hua Sai didn't pay attention to it at all: "It's just that you get lost when you walk out of the bank!" ”

"I heard that you auctioned a piece of jade at the auction, show it to me."

Hua Sai generously gave the jade peitao to the adoptive father in front of him, and said: "Look at it and shoot it, you will give the money to others." There should be no shortage of these six million! ”

The old man of the Yu family weighed the small and small jade pendant in his hand and said with fine workmanship: "I can't afford to lose that person!" ”

"That's good!" The flower festival opened the window and said, "In the future, don't come here to smoke without sleeping in the middle of the night, I don't like the smell of smoke!" ”

"Don't forget that this is the Yu family, and it's my business where I want to smoke."

The flower priest said sarcastically, "I just informed you!" I'm not trying to get your opinion. Also, starting today, don't think about sending me into that messy lab. I won't do anything to you until I remember all my memories, but don't put a knife on my head, or ......"

The warning in the words of the flower festival is meaningful, and everyone knows what the unfinished words mean.

But there are people who don't know how to lift, and they just want to move a little dirty mind.

Old Man Yu walked behind Hua Sai and wanted to knock her unconscious and drag her into the laboratory, but, unexpectedly, before his hand fell, Hua Sai easily grabbed his wrist.

I heard a click, and the wrist was broken. The surnamed Yu didn't expect the flower festival to have so much strength at all, and even the flower festival himself didn't expect that the original owner's physique was so good. The strength is still so great!

Yu Qingfeng exclaimed, and he immediately frowned.

Hua Xi kicked Yu Qingfeng's calf, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

The flower festival didn't give people any respite, and with another kick, it directly kicked the person to the ground, and while rubbing the ground, he slipped to the other side.

According to the mechanism that came out in the morning, Hua Sai easily opened the door of the laboratory and dragged Yu Qingfeng inside.

The bald uncle in the laboratory was taken aback when he saw the person in the hands of the flower priest. He held a scalpel to guard against the flower festival, as if he would pounce on it and slash it whenever the flower festival took a step high.

The flower festival is like watching a clown jumping beam, and he doesn't even want to do it. She picked up an Erlenmeyer flask directly on the ground and threw it to the bald man without saying anything.

Knife! With a thud, he was thrown to the ground, and the man immediately caught the Erlenmeyer flask thrown out by the flower sacrifice.

"Come here, tie him up, or else...... Your bottles and cans of ......"