How about calling Su Yang up and coming up with an idea to deal with it?
Just when everyone was a little confused, Xiaochi spoke. He said, "I remember that Mr. Su Yang seems to have a special item called [Meng Po's soup bowl]. After drinking it, you will forget your memory for half an hour. Let's
Wouldn’t it be enough to take it out and give that person two drinks?”
As soon as Xiaochi said it, the little monsters immediately said, "Yes, yes! That makes sense."
Several little monsters divided their work and cooperated. Some tied up Liu Laoliu, while others went to the virtual space to find soup bowls. They started to get busy again.
After a while, Xiaochi returned to the rental house with the soup bowl. Xiaodi counted the time and asked Xiaochi to feed Liu Laoliu the "Meng Po Soup" to confirm that they had been forgotten.
Liu Laoliu immediately closed his eyes after drinking Meng Po Soup and fainted.
Several little monsters threw Liu Laoliu out of the door, turned back to the room, and locked the door.
In the middle of the night, Liu Laoliu woke up at the door of Su Yang's basement. When he got up, he felt pain all over his body. He looked around and found that his body was covered with injuries, bruises and bruises, and he looked miserable.
He couldn't help but be confused: Let me go, why am I covered in wounds?
He looked around and found that the scene in front of him was a bit unfamiliar. He looked carefully and realized that it was at the door of Su Yang's basement.
Only then did some of his memories come back.
He remembered that one night his gangster friend had hinted that Su Yang had slept with his wife, and then after drinking too much, he became angry and came to trouble Su Yang.
After knocking on the door for a long time, the door seemed to open by itself?
Then he entered the room, and then he was gone.
He found that his memory seemed to be blank and he could not remember what happened next.
Finally, he woke up at Su Yang's door
And all the memories in between are gone.
This is too evil
He looked at the bruises on his body, and then at the closed basement door, and couldn't help but shudder.
He didn't dare to stay any longer, so he rolled out of here and returned home.
When they got home, Liu Laoliu opened the door in shock. Pan Zhaodi was sitting on the sofa watching TV with a cold face.
Seeing Liu Laoliu covered with scars, Pan Zhaodi's eyes became even colder, "What's wrong with you?"
Seeing Pan Zhaodi, Liu Laoliu was a little instinctively afraid at first, but then he thought about Su Yang and her, and he couldn't help but feel that he had reached the moral high ground. He swallowed, straightened his back, "You still asked me
What's wrong! Why don't you ask what you did!"
Pan Zhaodi looked at him expressionlessly, then slowly pulled out a rolling pin from under the sofa.
She didn't make any move, she just sat and held it quietly, but Liu Laoliu suddenly felt like a basin of cold water was poured from head to bottom. All the courage was taken away from him.
He swallowed deeply again to cover up his fear, frowned, and tried to look tougher, "You, don't you know what you and Su Yang did?!"
"What did you do in the small park last night?"
"Your knees are blue! You look tired!"
"All my friends saw it."
Hearing what Liu Laoliu said, Pan Zhaodi looked calmly and just looked at him. After a while, she said, "Do you suspect me of cheating?"
After saying these words, Liu Laoliu suddenly felt a slight chill.
At this moment, Pan Zhaodi moved. She stood up directly and hit Liu Laoliu mercilessly with the rolling pin.
As soon as the rolling pin went down, Liu Laoliu immediately ran away with his head in his arms as a reflex.
Pan Zhaodi obviously had no intention of letting him go, and chased him mercilessly and kept beating him.
Liu Laoliu was a decent man who loved face. Even though he was beaten from the living room to the bedroom, and from the bedroom to the study again, he still remained silent.
And Pan Zhaodi was also a dull gourd. She only knew how to beat her, but she didn't yell or yell, so the whole room took on a particularly weird atmosphere: the sounds of various pots and pans breaking, or the muffled sound of sticks falling on meat.
.but no one spoke
After beating for ten minutes, Pan Zhaodi threw the stick away and returned to the bedroom.
Liu Laoliu collapsed on the ground panting, feeling that his whole body was hollowed out. He once again complained about his parents. Why did he choose such a daughter-in-law for him? Did he really want to see himself beaten to death?
Just as he was thinking about it, Pan Zhaodi came out of the bedroom with a bag and threw it directly at Liu Laoliu, "Su Yang and I were sparring that day."
She threw away this bag of things and these meaningless words, went back to the bedroom, and locked the door.
Liu Laoliu picked up the bag on the ground, rummaged through it, and found that it was full of used protective gear and boxing gloves, covered with sweat and mud. Being familiar with Pan Zhaodi's martial arts fanatic character, he saw this evidence again and was not convinced at all.
I believed Pan Zhaodi without hesitation.
In fact, there is another reason. Pan Zhaodi never lies. Even on the wedding day, she told herself very straightforwardly: She has no feelings for her, and she only got married because she couldn't disobey her parents and keep herself away from her.
That was the wedding day.
Therefore, Liu Laoliu has never liked his wife. In the past few years of marriage, except for occasionally getting some money from his wife, Liu Laoliu has not enjoyed any benefits.
If it weren't for the request of both parents, he wouldn't be willing to marry this woman. He has countless gentle girls outside.
So the two of them look more like a couple than roommates.
Of course, even so, a man's possessive nature cannot tolerate others having sex with him.
Just when he was thinking blindly again, Pan Zhaodi's voice sounded from the door, "You are not allowed to sleep on the sofa tonight."
Liu Laoliu curled his lips and muttered, "What's the big deal? Just sleep if you don't want to, the ground is still cool."
As he spoke, he took off his bedding from the sofa, made a bunk on the ground, and lay down on it.
The moment Liu Laoliu closed his eyes after being beaten all night, he was still thinking: I bought an expensive sofa and it was the right thing to do. But should I change to a softer floor? If it doesn't work, just lay one layer.
carpet?
After a silent night, Su Yang got up early the next day. After washing himself, he was just about to eat when Xiao Di alerted him that there was a knock on the door.
Su Yang quickly left the virtual space and opened the basement door.
Standing at the door were Pan Zhaodi and Liu Laoliu.
Liu Laoliu's face was covered in green, and the exposed parts of his body were also green and purple. Seeing this, Su Yang couldn't help but smile, "Hey, Brother Liu, are you doing performance art?"
Liu Laoliu glared at him and then said nothing.
Pan Zhaodi said expressionlessly, "He came to your house last night and disturbed you. I'm really sorry."
Su Yang looked confused, "He came to my house last night? No."
With that said, Su Yang looked at Liu Laoliu and said, "Brother Liu, you came to my house? Why didn't I know."
Looking carefully at the surprised expression on Su Yang's face, Liu Laoliu hesitated for a moment: This expression doesn't look fake. Didn't he go to his house last night?
Because he drank last night and his memory was blurry, Liu Laoliu fell into self-doubt for a while.
Pan Zhaodi also had a rare expression of doubt on her face, "He didn't come to your place last night?"
Su Yang nodded seriously, "I really didn't come. I slept very soundly last night."
At this time, Liu Laoliu said, "Can you let me take a look at your home?"
Su Yang stepped aside and said, "No problem."
Liu Laoliu walked in, looked left and right, and found that although the basement was very simple, everything was neatly arranged, and there were no signs of fighting.
This time he was completely immersed in self-doubt: Could it be that I wanted to clean up Su Yang, but accidentally drank too much, fell into a ditch, and got all blue?!
This is so fucking embarrassing!
With this idea, Liu Laoliu had no shame in staying here any longer. He covered his face and slipped away.
Pan Zhaodi glanced at his back, then nodded towards Su Yang, "Since you didn't bother me, I'm relieved. Sorry."
Su Yang waved his hand, "It's okay, Sister Pan."
Pan Zhaodi said, "Let's make an appointment when we have time. I'll leave first."
After saying that, Pan Zhaodi waved to Su Yang and left Su Yang's door.
Su Yang curled his lips: The devil is dating you. If we date you again, you will die.
After closing the door, Su Yang looked around the basement in confusion. He didn't find anything unusual in the room. It was no different from what he usually placed. But why was one of the chair legs broken?
Maybe it was accidentally broken one day.
These things were all trivial. Su Yang forgot about them after eating.
This morning is an important day for the company. Su Yang is going to interview the talents he has been invited to.
This is related to the future development of his company and the completion of his silver mission.
As long as he recruits enough talents, his company can truly enter the fast lane and develop rapidly. So he has no time to take care of these small things.
After eating, he came to the company. Su Yang had just tidied up his office, and then the office door was suddenly pushed open.
Wang Dong rushed to Su Yang with a look of surprise on his face, "Mr. Su! Our app has exploded!"