Chapter 268: I'm your mother!
Chapter 268: I'm your mother!
The back garden of the villa.
Green trees. The lawn. Stone paved path.
Hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, fragrant and charming, and the scenery is beautiful.
The warm sun shines high in the sky, which makes people feel comfortable and lazy.
Under a wisteria, a young man sat at an extremely beautiful wooden table with a plate of nutritious breakfast and a cup of fresh milk.
Next to him stood a middle-aged man with a moustache. Black suit and leather boots, wearing a white shirt and a small black bow tie, with a straight body and a square plate in his hand, standing respectfully standing still and looking ahead.
Obviously, he just brought breakfast to the young man.
This should have been an extremely enjoyable morning, but young people don't seem to be happy about it. Because after breakfast was delivered, he didn't look at it at all, but tightened his face tightly, as if he was about to be angry.
"How long are you going to lock me up?"
There was a loud bang.
Finally, the young man couldn't stand it anymore. He slapped the table and roared at the little beard beside him.
"..." The little beard's eyelids blinked, and his expression was still the same, and he didn't say anything.
"What on earth do you want?" Hu Zhaolin is on fire. He can't stand this guy's attitude. He has been such a tep and dead fish face these days, and he doesn't answer the questions. It's really hateful.
Since the last time he got drunk in the bar box, when he woke up again, he arrived at this strange place.
He wants to go out and be guarded.
He asked where, but others didn't answer.
Originally, he wanted to quietly find a chance to escape. However, he found that the guard here was strict, guarded inside and outside, and equipped with several fierce hounds.
He can do taekwondo himself. He once wanted to knock down a man and then blackmail him out of here.
However, when he took action, he found that he could not make a move in the hands of these people who had been practicing taekwondo for more than 20 years. He was shocked and stupid.
So, he had to give up and despair.
At first, he thought it was kidnapping and extortion, but more than a week later, there was still no movement. Moreover, these people did not act violently except for not talking. Instead, they served very well and still lived like a young master.
Mine. Delicious food. There is also beautiful scenery.
No matter what he wants, he has to speak, and these people will satisfy him.
Of course, the only bad thing is that he will never step out of this villa.
He said he was bored and wanted to go out for a walk. They took him to the spacious and beautiful back garden. Although it is not as big as the back garden of the Hu family, it takes half an hour to finish walking.
He still felt a little fresh in the first few days. Anyway, staying in the Hu family made him very depressed. Although I lost my freedom here, it was not dangerous, but I was very relaxed.
However, he felt bored after a whole week. He really can't stand wandering around in the same place every day. He is tired of shopping. Besides, there is nothing interesting here. It's really boring.
He wants to go out for a drink and find some like-minded friends to go crazy.
He can no longer stand the hellish life here, no fun, no fun. The same thing is repeated every day. No one talks to him, and no one tells him why he is locked here and what the purpose is.
This kind of isolated day seems to be in hell, falling into reincarnation forever.
If it goes on like this, he will go crazy. He feels that he is almost to the limit.
The little beard raised his arm to look at the watch, and finally opened his mouth to speak. This was also the first sentence in more than a week. He said, "The person who wants to see you should be here today."
"Who is it?" Hu Zhaolin asked urgently. He actually had a feeling of surprise. For so long, he finally heard the first person other than himself talking. This feeling gave him a wonderful feeling of relaxation.
"..." The mustache was silent. The dead fish face has been restored.
"You are dumb! Why don't you talk about it?" Hu Zhaolin almost vomited blood, and this bastard made him more entangled than not to say it.
The feeling is that this uncle can't help Hu Zhaolin's nagging, so he kindly said a word to comfort him?
But it's even more crazy to stop halfway. Looking at Hu Zhaolin's expression that wants to kill, you will know that the effect is very bad, very bad.
"Fuck you." Hu Zhaolin couldn't help swearing. No more eating. I'll go back to my room to have a rest.
He shook his arm and turned angrily and walked to the big house.
The little beard glanced slightly, and then quietly lowered his head to clean up the breakfast on the table, as if Hu Zhaolin's scolding just now had nothing to do with him.
"Ah... I can't stand it anymore."
Suddenly, Hu Zhaolin's crazy roar came from the room, which was amazing and deafening. It seemed that he was really going crazy.
The beard who was cleaning up the table frowned slightly, and he was also shocked by Hu Zhaolin's roar.
"Sand Sha!"
The headset with a mustache in his ear suddenly reacted, and then a man's voice came from the headset: "The man has arrived. Go and open the door."
"I understand." The beard touched the headset and replied. Then he put down the cutlery on the table and turned to the big house.
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"Wow!"
"Wow!"
"Bang!"
Vases, tables and chairs, glass cabinets, etc. in the room, as long as they can be smashed and thrown, they are swept by Hu Zhaolin crazily. He wanted to vent his dissatisfaction, and the invisible depression made him lose the normality.
At this moment, he just wanted to roar, just smash, and frantically sprinkled every cell in his body until he was exhausted and all the sulking breath was vented, otherwise he could not stop the annoying impulse in his heart.
If he tries his best to suppress that gas, he is afraid that he will really go crazy...
Originally, I wanted to find someone to practice as a punching bag, but when I thought that I couldn't beat them, I was afraid that I would be taught a lesson. So he had to go back to the house and take all the eyesore things in the house as a target for venting.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
"Wo!"
Hu Zhaolin roared again and picked up an ashtray and smashed it into the door. After the ashtray landed, there was a crisp 'bang' sound again.
Cree -
At this time, the door just opened.
The bearded man just opened the door, and he was slightly shocked by the messy room in front of him.
The things in the room are crooked, tables and chairs, paper scraps, glass fragments, etc. are everywhere, as if there was a big war.
"What are you looking at! Even if you kill me now, I'm not afraid." Hu Zhaolin roared at the moustache. He is angry now, no matter so much. I want to vent when I see unpleasant things.
He is now in the state of blowing his nose and staring. His face is hot and red, and his eyes are full of blood, which is very fable.
The mustache looked up at the panting Hu Zhaolin, and was not angry about it. He still said in a faint voice, "The person who saw you is coming."
"I don't see anyone." Hu Zhaolin suddenly waved his hand and refused, and roared with wide eyes. If you have the ability, kill me!"
These people are so abominable that they have locked themselves up for so long. Why do you want them to be proud? I'm not happy to see you today, which also makes you unhappy.
"..." The beard frowned slightly and his face was gloomy.
"Let me talk to him."
Just as the moustache was about to explode, a woman's voice sounded behind him.
"Yes." The mustache suppressed his anger and retreated respectfully.
Then, a beautiful middle-aged woman appeared at the door, with bright eyebrows and elegant temperament. It's just that the expression is a little cold, which makes people dare not approach at will.
"Who are you?" Hu Zhaolin roared.
"I'm your mother."