Lang Yixing felt that something was wrong with his neighbor next door these days.
Three days ago, he didn't meet Pi Qinghua because he wanted to slap the Pi family in the face and snatch customers. His slapping process that day was not very smooth, but at least he formed a situation of confrontation with the Pi family. Next, it depends on who can better understand the preferences and intentions of the youngest heir of the Walsh family within three months.
But this is not what Lang Da Male God cares about. Anyway, he has money and power, but now he counts on his fingers and finds that he has no wife and son. According to what the Wolf King thinks, if the latter two things he does not have can be bought one and get one free at a time, that would be the best.
When he came back three days ago, that pretty boy Pi had not come back yet, so President Lang sat in his yard, enduring the drizzle that day, drinking a cup of hot coffee and watching the rain.
Although that was the first time that President Lang had enough free time to go watch the rain.
But he did manage to see Pi Qinghua riding the electric tricycle back. However, he did not see the bad boy at that time. The big black dog was there, but he was not in high spirits. Thinking back now, it was not only the dog that was not in high spirits, but Pi Qinghua was also not in high spirits.
The next three days were even more strange. The pretty boy only went out once in three days, and he only ate two of the nine meals in three days. If he hadn't been able to see Pi Qinghua when the people delivering food and chickens came, Lang Yixing would have even suspected that the pretty boy had starved himself to death.
This is really wrong, not only the food is wrong, but more importantly, there must be at least 30 roosters delivered in the past three days. Even if that pretty boy is not a human being and needs to drink chicken blood every day to survive, but judging from his increasingly pale face every time he appears, this guy will kill himself if he continues to toss like this.
Therefore, President Lang decided to deliver a meal to his neighbor today and visit the little wolf cub, in accordance with the principle that neighbors should live in harmony and that distant relatives are worse than close neighbors. Tsk, he missed the annoying little face after not seeing it for a few days.
So, when Pi Qinghua was rolling on the bed, tortured by the various illusions and dark forces of the magic pen because he had absorbed the blood of more than 30 chickens in a short period of time, he vaguely heard the doorbell ring.
However, the knocking sound seemed to be there and not there. When Pi Qinghua forced herself to listen carefully, the sound disappeared. So Pi Qinghua, who was tortured and sweating, thought that he had misheard. After all, she had heard a lot of sounds in her ears in the past two days. In the end, they were all false hallucinations.
Just bear with it. After today, his magic pen will be able to paint large areas of skin. Then he can deal with that group of people alone, and no one will have an easy time!
Lang Yixing knocked on the door three times but got no response from Pi Qinghua. He thought that the pretty boy was really too much. He was obviously at home but pretending to be away. Tsk, could it be that he knew it was him knocking and so deliberately didn't open the door
The more President Lang thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. He stood at the door with his teeth bared for a long time, and then he suddenly laughed. How could he forget such an important thing? He obviously had the key to enter the house, so why did he knock on the door
So President Langda took out a bunch of keys from his pocket very easily, found one of them, and opened the door easily.
"So, sometimes being a sucker has its advantages." Lang Yixing smiled domineeringly. He paid for the installation of the door, so naturally he had to have a key.
However, as soon as he entered the house, Lang Yixing was attacked by Dahei without hesitation. Fortunately, the wolf king was experienced and quick-witted. He dodged and grabbed Dahei's neck skin. He sneered with cold eyes and said, "Want to bite me? Practice for a few hundred years! I'm here to bring food to your master. Look, I even brought a food box! And these are health-preserving meals I bought at a high price. Even if I cut up your dog meat and sold it by the kilogram, you can't afford them. So, if you know what's good for you, get down on the bed quickly, and don't force me to lock the toilet for you."
After a series of threats, Dahei deeply felt the horror of the human being in front of him. He discovered that when his master was not around, the man in front of him was like a ferocious wolf, exuding the aura of "I will bite you to death if you don't obey" at any time.
So Dahei was a little conflicted, and then he thought of his master who seemed to be in great pain these days. Looking at the wolf in human skin in front of him who seemed to be visiting his master, Dahei finally took a few steps back and did not continue to fight with him.
Lang Yixing was satisfied to see the big black dog lying down. However, he only saw the dog, but where was the little wolf cub? Lang Yixing frowned and walked directly to the master bedroom.
Before he entered the master bedroom, Lang Yixing heard the painful scream coming from the bedroom. It was an extremely depressing sound. Lang Yixing had heard many painful screams, but never heard such a sound. It was obviously a painful sound, but it carried a chilling chill. It was as if the owner of this sound would jump up and kill you in the next moment.
“… Tsk, you said you were going to torture yourself to death!” Lang Yixing was not frightened by the voice at all. Instead, he directly opened the bedroom door.
What immediately caught his eye was the man rolling around on the bed in a black robe and pajamas. The man had slender and strong calves, a pale and handsome right face, and his slender fingers were tightly grasping the bed sheet, which seemed to be very strenuous. The whole picture was filled with a morbid temptation, which directly shocked Lang Yixing to stand there for several seconds. After a moment, he reacted, cursed softly, and walked up to the sick man without hesitation and grabbed him.
"You really should thank my ancestors for eight generations." Lang Yixing shouted fiercely, and carried the man out. He threw the high-end food box in his hand directly on the ground, and then turned the man around, from carrying him to hugging him.
Pi Qinghua was dizzy from the sudden force, and when he finally came to his senses, he found himself in someone's arms. The man's broad and strong chest made him feel inexplicably at ease, but he soon realized that something was wrong.
"Lang, Lang Yixing?"
President Lang rolled his eyes: "What? Are you planning to thank me?"
Pi Qinghua sobered up instantly: "Where are you taking me? Put me down!"
Lang Yixing sneered in response to this: "Are you sick in the head? You've been rolling around in bed and you don't want to go to the hospital? Do you think you're immortal? I was wondering why you were acting so strange these past few days. At least I came to see you, otherwise I would have just collected your corpse."
Pi Qinghua's heart softened at first, then he got angry. Damn, this damn black chimpanzee hasn't given up spying these days! Otherwise, he wouldn't know what happened to him these days! And going to the hospital now? He didn't want to be diagnosed with anything weird, and he knew that as long as he survived tonight, he would be fine tomorrow.
So Pi Qinghua struggled violently: "Put me down quickly! I don't want to go to the hospital! I'm not sick! I just need to sleep for one night and I'll be fine!"
Lang Yixing was a little annoyed by Pi Qinghua's tossing and turning, so he stretched out his hand and slapped Pi Qinghua on the butt. Lang Yixing and Pi Qinghua were both stunned. President Lang felt that the touch was quite good, while Pi was instantly furious. In his entire life, no one except his parents had ever spanked his butt!!!
"Fuck it! Let me down now! Otherwise I will poison your whole family!!"
Lang Yixing sneered: "I am the only one in my family. If you can poison me to death, just come and do it. Also, a fool never says he is a fool, just like you think you are not sick."
Seeing that he was about to be carried out of the house by Lang Yixing, Pi Qinghua became very anxious. His face turned pale and hallucinations and evil thoughts rose in his mind. While he was struggling with his right hand, a sharp piece of iron sheet appeared out of nowhere and stabbed into Lang Yixing's left shoulder.
"Put me down... Otherwise, I will kill you." Pi Qinghua's eyes were devilish and cold at this moment.
Lang Yixing instantly felt that this man's demeanor and temperament had changed. If one had to put a word to describe it, it was like he was possessed. Then President Lang thought that this pretty boy might be a vampire. He immediately felt that he had discovered the truth. He ignored the wound on his left shoulder and slapped Pi Qinghua hard again, throwing him onto the sofa. He forced him to lie on the sofa and started yelling at the top of his voice:
"Are you still standing there looking for death?! Let Xiaodao come over here!"
A moment later, Xiaodao came into the room quickly with a medical kit and a white coat. He immediately saw the iron sheet on his boss's shoulder.
"Fuck, boss, this neighbor is so cruel!"
Lang Yixing slapped him and said, "Look at what's wrong with this kid. He's in a very bad condition."
Xiaodao hurried forward, and when Pi Qinghua was struggling to resist, Lang Yixing suddenly pulled him to lie on his lap: "Stay quietly. I won't send you to the hospital. Xiaodao is my personal doctor, the best."
Hearing Lang Yixing's promise not to go to the hospital, Pi Qinghua's forced breath suddenly dissipated. He raised his head and looked into Lang Yixing's deep and cold eyes. He could not find any malice or calculation in them, only seriousness and concern. He immediately felt relieved and fainted.
Xiaodao: "Uh, Boss, you are still the strongest."
Lang Yixing: "Shut up and check him quickly."
More than ten minutes later, Xiaodao stood up with a strange look on his face. Facing the gaze of his boss, he didn't know how to start talking.
"What's going on?" Lang Yixing frowned. Pi Qinghua looked like this was definitely not a small matter.
Xiao Dao shrugged. "My examination showed that he was extremely anemic and weak, but at the same time, his Qi and blood were extremely vigorous. This is totally unscientific. I have never seen such a case in my life, so Boss, there is nothing I can do."
Lang Yixing's eyes sharpened: "What do you mean?"
"These are two completely impossible extremes. For example, you can't be starving and feel full at the same time, right? This person's situation is like this now. If he is extremely anemic, you should give him blood tonic, and if he has strong blood and qi, you should reduce his internal heat. But these two are absolutely contradictory, so uh, my suggestion is, let him sleep. Maybe he will be better tomorrow?"
Then Xiaodao was kicked directly to the wall by President Lang.
However, Lang Yixing had no other choice but to watch Pi Qinghua sleeping next to him. At this time, Lang Yixing suddenly realized that he had gone through so much trouble but still didn't see that kid Lang Zhi. This seemed to be the most abnormal thing.
After a moment of silence, Lang Yixing spoke up: "Bai Jian and Yan Jing, the two of you go check what happened to this kid on his way back from delivering goods three days ago. Find out everything in detail."
Since things started to go wrong three days ago, we just need to check back three days.
"Tsk, you get into trouble when I'm not around, and you still say I can't help you. You're so stubborn."