A security guard was added to the door, and when he saw Ma Zhang coming back, he stepped forward and opened the car door.

"Sir."

Ma Zhang got down from the driver's seat and looked at the villa with a hint of urgency in his eyes.

"Where's the young master?"

Asked out loud.

"Da Shao has been sent upstairs, accompanied by a family doctor."

"Okay, let's get the car to park."

Throwing the car keys into the hands of the security guards, Chen Xiaodao and Lao Mitou had already pushed the door down first.

He turned again and pulled the co-pilot's door.

can ignore the other two, but this Miss Feng has an arrogant temper and a sense of superiority, so she can't let it go.

"Miss Feng, it's here, please get out of the car."

After all three got out of the car, the security guard drove the car to the garage.

Lao Mitou looked up at the majestic villa, and his eyes were no longer envious of his past.

Most of the people I met during this period were rich people, and they basically lived in villas, and it was no surprise that they lived in the old community.

"Please, a few people."

Led by Ma Zhang, the three of them went up to the second floor from the villa hall.

Finally, he stopped in front of the second bedroom in the corner.

The door to the bedroom was open, and several people could see inside at a glance from the doorway.

The family doctor sat on the sofa to the side, holding a newspaper in his hand, pushing the frame of his glasses with a serious face.

Seeing Ma Zhang coming with someone, he quickly stood up and nodded at Ma Zhang.

Ma Zhang waved his hand at him and made a backward motion, and the family doctor put down the newspaper and walked out of the room with interest.

As soon as the family doctor left, the eyes of several people fell on Ma Zichun on the bed.

He was in a sideways, his pale face devoid of any blood.

Ma Zhang is such a son, although he usually scolds him, he is never willing to beat him!

Now that his son is being tortured like this by others, how can he not feel distressed?

"Mr. Tatsu."

shouted out Chen Xiaodao, Ma Zhang's eyes turned red, and he looked at the three of them without the initial resentment.

Now as long as he can save his son, let him do anything!

"Shhhh

With a booing motion, Tatsu Xiaodao entered the room lightly.

Feng Zhibai's movements were small, so he didn't have to deliberately take a light step at all.

Walked to Ma Zichun's bedside with a hunch.

Chen Xiaodao Lao Mitou stood on the other side of Ma Zichun, and Ma Zhang stood at the head of the bed.

Looking at the curtain, Feng Zhibai's gaze swept up and down Ma Zichun, took a pen from the bedside on the side, picked Ma Zichun's hair with his upper hand, and lowered his voice a lot.

"It seems that the person who lowered his head last night really had a black hand, look, the needle eyes of this whole body are bubbling with black gas."

A few people looked in the direction of Feng Zhibai's hair.

No matter how dense Ma Zichun's hair is, you can see dense needle holes on his scalp at this moment!

It's terrifying!

Ma Zhang was shocked when he saw it, and he was even more remorseful for his son's indifference!

Xu felt that someone was moving him, and Ma Zichun, who was sleeping, muttered and slowly opened his eyes.

"Zichun."

Seeing that Ma Zichun was awake, Ma Zhang called out to him distressed and worried.

Ma Zi was pure and weak, and wanted to call his father, but he didn't come up for a while.

"Son, you speak! Shout Dad! Are you trying to kill your dad in a hurry? ”

He grabbed Ma Zichun's hand, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

Seeing the scene of the father and son dying or alive, Feng Zhibai slammed speechlessly, stretched out his right hand and pinched a sword trick and pointed it at Ma Zichun's throat! Then the palm of the hand turned upwards and used up the top! Fingers ran down his throat all the way to his chin!

Ma Zichun only felt a chill rubbing his throat, and when the coolness reached his chin, he coughed violently, "cough-" A mouthful of old phlegm spit out directly!

You can still faintly see the black gas on the old phlegm!

"Son!"

Seeing the black phlegm, Ma Zhang's eyes widened and he supported Ma Zichun.

"It's okay, I got stuck in my throat with a mouthful of black phlegm left after falling, just clear it out."

Withdrawn his hand in disgust, Feng Zhibai pulled out a handkerchief and wiped his fingertips, and his voice was a little calmer.

Hearing the familiar and cold voice, Ma Zichun slowly looked in the direction where the sound came from.

The woman who greeted her had long black hair pouring down like a waterfall.

There is a kind of arrogance in the good-looking eyes.

She is really good-looking, not the kind that is stunning at first glance, but you will never forget it after seeing it!

"Goddess."

Luo Nanyang's goddess flashed in his mind, and he subconsciously shouted.

Feng Zhibai twisted a frown, and yelled at him angrily: "The old body is your grandmother, what a goddess!" What a generation! ”

Chen Xiaodao waved his finger in front of his eyes, and kindly woke up Ma Zichun, who was still in a daze: "You shout carefully, be careful that she hits you!" ”

Ma Zhang thought that his son was stupid, so he touched his head worriedly and asked, "Son, are you okay?" Does it still hurt? ”

Ma Zichun didn't speak, and after a long pause, he came back to his senses and nodded: "It hurts, but it doesn't hurt as much as last night." Dad, what I said is true! I kid you not! I was killed! ”

Ma Zhang saw that he was emotional, and comforted him: "Dad knows, Dad blames you, Dad apologizes to you!" ”

motioned for him to look at the side of the bed: "Son, look, Dad has invited Miss Feng, Mr. Chen, and Mr. Mi!" Dad listens to you this time! Don't worry, you'll be fine! Dad won't allow you to have anything to do! ”

"Dad."

Shouting Ma Zhang, Ma Zichun gasped for a long time before he came over.

Chen Xiaodao touched his chin and walked back and forth around Ma Zichun's bedside before saying to Ma Zhang: "Help him up first." ”

"Hey."

With a sigh, Ma Zhang instinctively wanted to touch Ma Zichun's back.

"Don't touch his back! Just hold your arm! ”

Chen Xiaodao spoke out in time, so frightened that Ma Zhang quickly withdrew his hand.

He almost forgot that his son's chest and back couldn't be touched!

"I forgot, I'm sorry, Zichun."

looked at Ma Zichun with annoyance, and Ma Zhang used his strength on Ma Zichun's hand.

Ma Zichun sat up from the bed with difficulty with the strength of Ma Zhang.

"I'm fine, Dad."

As soon as he sat up, Lao Mi was about to lift the quilt on his head.

Because to look at the needle hole on his body.

But before his hand touched the quilt, he was held down by Ma Zhang: "Mr. Mi!" ”

shouted in a panic and shouted Lao Mitou.

The old rice head snorted.

"Well, what's wrong?"

Looking at Ma Zhang questioningly, he held his hand.

Ma Zhang sneered embarrassedly: "It's not good to lift the quilt, right?" So many people. ”

"What's not so good about that? It's not like your son doesn't wear pants. ”

pushed away Ma Zhang's hand, and with a wave of his hand, he directly lifted Ma Zichun's quilt.

"Mr. Mi!"

Ma Zhang shouted anxiously!

But it was too late.

Ma Zichun's smooth lower body was displayed in front of everyone's eyes!

Old Mitou gasped!

Finish!

It's too fast to cover it back!

"Wow!"

Feng Zhibai wow! A perverted excitement appeared on his face!

"Don't look at indecent things!"

Chen Xiaodao is fast-eyed! Covered Feng Zhibai's eyes!

In the whole house, only Ma Zichun was still in a daze...

By the time he reacted, blood was pouring up on his head!

"Dad!"

He screamed, and hurriedly reached for the quilt and covered the lower half of his body.

Ma Zhang's face is red!

I was embarrassed to look at Ma Zichun and then at Feng Zhibai.

"Last night, we saw that Zichun was in too much pain! I'm afraid that his clothes will be too tight, so I will take them off! ”

"Dad! Take it off, why only take off my pants! ”

Ma Zichun's tears of grievance are about to come out!

It doesn't matter if you're looked at by a group of men, but there's a little girl mixed in with these men!

He's not a yellow flower boy though!

But this face is going to be lost, okay!

"You can only sleep on your side, the quilt is leaking, isn't Dad afraid that you will catch a cold!"

Ma Zhang's explanation, the more I think about it, the more I regret it!

The son's innocence is gone.

Raising his eyes to look at Feng Zhibai, he wanted to speak and stopped.

The corners of Feng Zhibai's mouth hooked a lewd smile, and he opened Chen Xiaodao's hand, his hands were ringed, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows danced: "Oops~ Everyone is an adult, what is there to be shy." Don't worry, the old body won't tell what he just saw, the old body is a decent gentleman. ”

Brushing her hair, her brow raised a nice arc.

Chen Xiaodao looked at Feng Zhibai and let out a disgusting sigh, and then said to Ma Zichun, who was ashamed and couldn't help himself: "You cover your important place, I want to see the array eyes on your body." ”

After that, he grabbed Feng Zhibai's arm with both hands and turned the person to the other side: "There is a difference between men and women, you go and play for a while." ”

Feng Zhibai twisted his neck and turned his head: "The old body has no meaning of distinguishing between men and women, what about taking a look?" ”

"Alright, girl, stand aside and stop talking!"

Lao Mi pushed Feng Zhibai to the side of the sofa with his hand, and stuffed the newspaper on the sofa into her hand.

"Read less books and more newspapers, eat less melon seeds and sleep more."

Pouting, she took down the newspaper that had been slapped on her face and shook it.