"Harry, you know that boy, right? Tell me, what's the situation? ”

Under the big fist of the white night sandbag, Harry still reluctantly told the situation.

The boy's name is Nate, and he is the same boy as them, a senior in high school, 18 years old, and his parents seem to have just divorced?

"And what's his mother's name?"

"Please, big brother, why do I know his mother's name?"

Harry felt a pain in his head.

"Forget it, then I don't need you, I'll check it myself."

Bai Ye took out his phone.

"Big brother!"

Harry pressed Bai Ye's hand and said with a headache:

"My mother has just divorced and is sad? Is it really right for you to do this now? ”

He was now starting to get a little scared, and one day he was carrying a knife on campus, chasing and slashing him frantically.

"Kid, you don't understand."

Bai Ye patted Harry's head and said:

"The best way to get out of a painful relationship quickly is to get into the next relationship as soon as possible."

"Now Nate's mother has lost the other half of her life, her feelings cannot be sustenance, and her heart is very empty."

"And me."

Bai Ye pointed to himself:

"It's the one who is responsible for filling the emptiness in her heart."

Harry looked at the white night with a pair of dead fish eyes: You better say the emptiness in people's hearts!

White Night sent a message to the principal of Midtown High School.

Soon.

He got information about Nate's mother, Lydia Marlowe.

This kind of superb mature woman, at a glance, knows that she is a good piling girl, not bad, and is included in her list of technicians.

"Alright, let's go to school, don't be late."

White Night looked at his phone and waved his hand impatiently to let Harry and Parker leave.

Parker looked back:

"Brother White Night, is he okay?"

Harry also looked back and saw the smile of the white night:

"He's fine, but the two of us may have something to do in the future, I'll bring you a light body armor tomorrow, and I'll wear it at school in the future, and we may use it when someone cuts us someday."

Harry knows White Nights too well.

If he can do a little bit of personnel, he will not do nothing at all.

……

Even Harry Osborne, the eldest young master of the chaebol family, played all night for "Sheep".

Not to mention others.

The "sheep addiction syndrome" crashed the server. Although only 0.12% of people can clear the customs, 100% of them have become "sheep wilters".

Sheep wilting patients - refers to people who play with sheep until they are mentally sluggish, crazy, and crazy, and help people watch advertisements for free again and again.

"Sheep is a Sheep" is not a technical game, but a psychological game.

Precise restraint against those who refuse to admit defeat.

For example, the chairman of Hammer Industries, Justin Hammer, because he has always paid attention to Tony and regards Tony as a lifelong rival, so after Tony sent a screenshot of the game, he also started playing, he wants to prove himself, what Tony can do, he can do.

And then.

Justin Hammer spent the whole night on it.

When the coquettish little secretary came to remind him to go to work, he found that Justin Hammer's eyes were red and his face was distorted, as if he was going to eat people.

"I'm so angry right now!"

……

Morning.

With a ray of golden light, the sun appeared.

Mildew faced the rising sun, stretched, and yawned again.

After washing.

While eating breakfast, she took out her phone and scrolled through the news.

The popularity of "Sheep is a Sheep" on Twitter is not weak.

With the signs of the early momentum, the later channel providers saw the opportunity to make money, and of course immediately followed.

"Sheep is a Sheep" has become a small game with amazing popularity and popularity in the social circle for a while.

"I didn't expect that guy in the white night to really make a hit game?"

Mildew was surprised.

She helped Bai Ye tweet, simply to vent her anger at being repeatedly tossed by Bai Ye before.

I didn't think at all that White Night could really make a money-making game.

So "Sheep is a Sheep", she simply played two handfuls and threw it aside.

"The game is so hot, that guy from the white night can make a lot of money this time, right?"

Mildew searched to see if there were any big hands, and predicted how much money the game "Sheep a Sheep" could make.

"$20 million?"

Mildew is so jealous that the quality wall is separated, just such a game, you can earn the money that you can earn in 4 years, this world, it's too unfair.

"Humph!"

Mildew doesn't want to see any news about White Nights for the time being.

Paddle away.

I saw a screenshot of a chat that was pushed.

Woman: "I'm pregnant." ”

Man: "Really? ”

Woman: "Of course it's true, would you rather be a boy or a girl?" ”

Man: "It's okay, it's just my own." ”

Woman: "Of course it's yours, everyone else wears a condom, but you don't." ”

Mildew: "......"

Made, a warrior of pure love like her, a minotaur with a knife!

Suddenly.

The doorbell rang.

"Is it coming so fast?"

Mildew subconsciously thought that his agent was coming.

Usually the broker usually comes to the door at this time.

She came to the door and looked through the cat's eye to see that it was indeed a female agent standing outside the door with a female assistant.

Thereupon.

Mildew opened the door.

"Crunch ——!"

When the door opened, Mildew saw Bai Ye standing diagonally opposite the door, looking at her with a smile.

Mildew's heart jumped instantly.

Immediately reach out and close the door.

Pity.

One of the feet of the white night has blocked the threshold.

"What a pit!"

Mildew wanted to cry without tears, but he didn't expect that his agent would follow Bai Ye and coax himself to open the door.

It's just that Mildew doesn't want to think about it, now Bai Ye is already the behind-the-scenes boss of big machine music, and the agent doesn't listen to Bai Ye, does he still listen to her as a little artist?

"White Night!" Mildew said sharply, "What do you want to do?" Now it's a legal society, so you can't mess around! ”

"Don't worry, I won't mess around."

Bai Ye smiled lightly, waved his hand and let Mildew's agent and assistant leave.

Mildew's agent and assistant only gave her a sympathetic look.

White Night pushed the door in.

As the white night advanced, the mildew retreated step by step.

"Bai Ye, I was wrong, I knew I was wrong, last night, I really didn't mean to say that, just to add a little more heat to you."

"Huh."

Bai Ye sneered, closed the door, didn't speak, and pulled out a whip from his waist.

It's exactly the prop that was used for Mildew last time.

When he went to Midtown High School to see Harry, he was just on the way, and the main purpose of going out today was to clean up this little girl's skin.

If you don't fight for a day, you will go to the house to uncover the tiles.

"Smack."

The long whip in Bai Ye's hand whipped through the air with a crisp sound.

The corners of the eyes twitched.

She was beaten yesterday, and she still has red marks on her back, and she can't wear a backless outfit for a few days, and she still comes?

"Okay, I admit, it's a little excessive, I know it's wrong, there won't be a next time, you go around me this time!"

Mildew began to beg for mercy.

Put on a pitiful look.

"Good Brother ......"

"Overlord ......"

Mildew watched Bai Ye approach step by step, and the evil smile on his face never went away.

The clever one immediately turned around and ran.

Bai Ye smiled disdainfully: "Want to run? Can you run? ”

"White Night, please, I still have activities to participate in in a while!"

Mildew shouted:

"Let me go, I'm a star!"