"IF, can you tell me about Yin Diya, anything. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Her business? Anything? ”

"Yes, even the trivial things in life can be."

"It's... All right. ”

IF only when Li Fatzi was still struggling with whether Yin Diya could be the leader of Lyle's gang, he agreed without much thought.

IF went to chase her sister just now, but unfortunately Yin Diya was too familiar with the refinery, so she got rid of him without much effort.

IF returned to the camp with a look of chagrin and met the fat man who was distracted.

"Where to start... When Yin Diya was a child, our family of four moved to the UK. At that time, my parents had to go out to work every day, and I had to go to school, so for a long time, Yin Diya stayed at home alone..."

Although Li Fatzi's family was very rich when he was a child, his parents were both busy people, and he deeply understood Yin Diya's feelings, and that kind of lonely experience is what people want to forget the most.

Later, Yin Diya began to become a little withdrawn, and her parents also found out. Unfortunately, we don't have any relatives in the UK, and our family's financial situation doesn't allow them to quit their jobs or hire someone to look after Yin Dia..."

After hearing this, Li Fatzi sighed secretly in his heart, IF should not be very old at the time, but he knew so many things, it was really a child from a poor family who was in charge early.

IF's current calmness and reliability must have a lot to do with it.

Later, her parents bought Yin Diya a cat, which was Xike, and everything gradually improved. Yin Diya became smiling and talked a lot... But..."

"But what?"

"But I always feel that Yin Diya is not really happy, she needs the company of her relatives, not to replace us with Sike. I'm ashamed to say that I was just a selfish little boy back then, and I didn't take good care of my sister. ”

"You've done a good job," Li Fatzi patted IF's shoulder and comforted, "Actually, I sometimes envy Yin Dia, I also have an older brother, but I can't always be by his side..."

Thinking of Li Sheng, Li Fatzi couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother Li, are you okay..."

Li Fatzi cheered up and said, "I'm fine, let's continue talking." ”

IF then talked about some of Yin Diya's experiences from childhood to adulthood, but most of them were small things in life, which were far from what Li Fatzi expected.

Alas, it's okay to think about it, Yin Diya is someone's sister, and when you are an older brother, you can't tell others that his sister is a pervert with a split personality.

"Brother Li, did Yin Diya cause any trouble again?"

IF already sensed that something was wrong, and asked the fat man in confusion, could it be that the Lou Zi who stabbed this time was even more serious than receiving Lyle and them?

"No, it's nothing, Yin Diya is fine."

Before finding out, Li Fatzi was not ready to tell the third person about this matter, even if it was Yin Diya's brother, IF.

If this matter spreads, whether it is Yin Diya setting the fire or not, the impact will be immeasurable, and it will be beyond his control.

Now I can only hope that Xia Luo is strict enough, just like he promised himself, even to Gu Sumu to keep this secret.

Alas, let's think differently.

Just about to send IF away, Li Fatzi suddenly remembered something and shouted at him again.

"By the way, what zodiac sign is Yin Diya?"

IF was stunned by Li Fatzi's question, and then replied: "December 8th, Sagittarius." ”

"Okay, it's okay..."

IF left in a daze, leaving Li Fatzi alone in a daze.

Sagittarius, isn't this the best zodiac sign, how can this be...

It's a bit nonsense to judge this matter by constellations, but Li Fatzi has no other way, right?

Forehead... Since the Western method doesn't work, why don't you try our Greater China?

Looking at the ninth master who came out of the factory while drinking, Li Fatzi couldn't help muttering.

Never mind... This is even more unreliable than horoscopes...

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"What? Have something to ask the ninth master? ”

Jiu Ye's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he glanced at Li Fat Man lazily.

I don't know where he found a leather sofa from, and moved it to the gate of the factory to sit in the sun, so uncomfortable. If you change clothes, the leader of the Ninth Master is a little similar to Vito Don Corleone, the mafia leader in The Godfather.

Fat Li stood aside, and he couldn't look down on the ninth master's appearance of pretending to be B.

Actually, he didn't want to come to the Ninth Master, but once an idea takes root in his heart, the more you bury it, the faster it will grow.

Just like Yin Diya's matter, the more Li Fatzi thinks about it now, the more she feels that she is the arsonist.

It's like he didn't want to come to the Ninth Master, so he kept telling himself that this old man was a magic stick and wanted to stay away from him, and he appeared here.

"You're not right, scientifically speaking, you can't have eaten more salt than I have ever eaten rice."

When I came up, I mentioned Yin Dia, which is a little too blunt, so let's find a topic to talk about first.

"I admit it," the Ninth Master replied calmly, rather coolly, "but I must have eaten more salt than you have ever eaten." ”

The ninth master is clearly showing that he has rich experience, relying on the old and selling the old.

Yes, who made the fat man need his life experience now to give him guidance.

Li Fatzi half-squatted next to the sofa and teased: "The old man should be careful of high blood pressure, don't eat so salty." ”

Jiu Ye glared at Li Fatzi, he hated it most when others said that he was old, although this was true.

"I suspect that the fire that day was set by Yin Diya."

Don't be suspicious, don't be suspicious, since you decided to ask the ninth master for advice, Li Fatzi has nothing to hide.

As for the matter of secrecy, just like Jiu Ye himself said, his life experience is much richer than his own, and he must know what to say and what not to say.

"Isn't it important that she put it?"

Li Fatzi thought that the ninth master was going to ask him the reason, but he didn't expect this old man to look quite open.

"Doesn't it matter?"

“Tobeornottobe，thatisthequestion.”

Surprisingly, the ninth master actually wrote a whole sentence of foreign language.

He was referring to a classic monologue from Shakespeare's masterpiece Hamlet, which translates to survival or destruction, which is the question. The simple literal meaning is, this way, or that, that's the question.

The ninth master used Mr. Shakespeare's question to answer Li Fatzi's question, which was inevitably a little suspicious of prevarication.

"You've had enough, I knew I shouldn't have come to you."

Li Fatzi rolled his eyes, regretting that he had asked the wrong person.

"Boy, you don't respect me."

The Ninth Master sat up and rubbed his hands that were frozen cold.

"Ask me to do something, you don't even say the word 'you'. Do you know how many 'you' you just said? ”

"I just want to know, can you get used to these days when there is no alcohol, no cigarettes, and no guns in hand? It seems that I have been overly concerned and said goodbye. ”

Li Fatzi got up and patted the sofa.

"Good couch."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop."

Jiu Ye's violent temper, how could he stand the bright threat of Li Fatzi.

"Come on, come on, sit down and have a good chat, and listen to the ninth master and analyze it carefully with you."

Jiu Ye hurriedly got up, smiled and gave the sofa to Li Fatzi, his expression and movements were simply not flattering enough to describe.

Li Fatzi sat down on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, and stretched out his hand to let go.

"Please."

(To be done!) ）