Daughter-in-law

Chapter 912 Express Delivery

The old man didn't know why he had this idea, and he was very unfamiliar with this feeling.

The old man is a common man, so he has never had any thoughts of mourning the spring and the autumn. Generally, when he feels uncomfortable, the old man will go to the big sister to talk about his heart, and then he will be alive again immediately.

But the feeling this time made Lao Dao feel a little different, it felt like an old friend who had been with him for a long time left him, and Lao Dao always felt a faint sense of loss in his heart.

"Damn, how could this happen? Is it possible that I am really old?" The old man exhaled fiercely and scolded his mother.

Of course the old man didn't know that the reason why he felt this way was because of Zhong Kui's departure.

Although Lao Dao and Zhong Kui hadn't had much communication with each other, Zhong Kui's soul had always been in his body, and the two of them seemed like real old friends.

Now that Zhong Kui is gone, the old man will have such an inexplicable feeling.

"Chen Yushu, express delivery!"

At this moment, the courier brother's voice sounded from downstairs.

"Just put it downstairs!" the old man shouted.

Lao Dao sponsored many poor students, and many students would send Lao Dao some souvenirs from time to time, so they didn't care too much about the courier Lao Dao, thinking that some child sent it to him.

After smoking, the old man went to the room to take another look at Lan lying on the bed. Although Lan was still unconscious at this time, his body had gradually begun to recover.

The boss had ordered him to keep an eye on this person, and to notify him as soon as there was any movement. Although the old man didn't know why, he didn't dare to be negligent.

After carefully checking the situation of the little girl, the old Taoist sighed, she is really a poor girl, it is too miserable to be beaten so badly.

"Old man, is this your courier?"

Just as the old man was about to leave the room, Duanmuqing's voice came from downstairs.

The old man froze for a moment, it turned out that this bitch came.

"Yes, help me bring it up." Now that Duanmuqing came, the old man didn't bother to go down, found a stool and sat down and waited for Duanmuqing to bring up his courier.

It's just that what the old man didn't know was that the moment he turned around, Lan who was lying on the bed had already opened his eyes, staring at the old man's back.

In fact, Lan has already woken up a long time ago. Although her body is seriously injured, this level of injury is actually nothing to an existence like her.

Although her body and soul are damaged now, it may take some time to recover before she can walk, but she won't be in a coma forever.

Lan stared at the old Taoist sitting at the door, with a trace of puzzlement in his eyes.

When I first came to Jishui, this guy was my guide, and Lan had already checked it out. This somewhat wretched old man was just an ordinary person.

But I don't know why, in Lan's eyes, the current old Taoist always has a feeling of ambiguity.

It was as if the old guy was covered with a thin layer of mist, making it hard for him to see clearly.

Lan was a little puzzled, this is obviously an ordinary old man, how could he give himself such a strange feeling?
So now Lan dare not let the old man know that she is awake, she is observing, observing what kind of person this old man is.

Moreover, Lan had an intuition that not only this old man, but even that Jishui's head catcher seemed to be a bit difficult.

"Damn, what did you buy this is!"

Duanmuqing's somewhat annoyed voice sounded outside, and the next moment, he was seen walking up with two express boxes on his shoulders, and then threw them directly on the ground.

The two boxes fell to the ground with two dull bangs, which showed that the weight was really heavy.

Duanmuqing's head was dripping with sweat, he raised his foot and kicked the box on the ground, and asked the old Taoist curiously, "What is it?"

The old man also had a confused look on his face. He didn't expect these two boxes to be so big and heavy. Who gave them to him?
"I don't know either, let's take it apart and have a look."

As the old man said, he directly picked up the fruit knife on the table next to him, and opened a courier with a clatter.

"My grass!"

Looking at the items in the courier, the old man widened his eyes with a dazed look on his face, while Duanmu Qing beside him had a strange look on his face.

And Lan, who had been pretending to be unconscious on the bed, seemed to have sensed something, and opened her eyes suddenly, but her eyes were full of horror!

The express box was disassembled by the old man with a knife, revealing the contents. It was actually a delicate doll, wearing a black suit, a bow tie around the neck, a white shirt, and neatly combed hair. It looked like a doll. Really the same, kinda cute.

Looking at the doll in the box, the old man scolded his mother in his heart, thinking that this is one of his fans who found out his address and sent it to him.

But damn, if you want to send it, you have to get a female doll, preferably the one with the same style as a celebrity, so what's the matter with getting a boy.

But the quality of this silica gel is really good, it looks like the real thing, the old man admired in his heart.

Duanmuqing looked at the old man with a weird face, he really didn't expect that the old man would have such a hobby, it's fine if he likes silicone dolls, if you want to make a fucking girl, what the hell is a man? .

Duanmuqing felt an indescribable nausea in his heart, looking at that wretched old man, he couldn't help but feel his ass tighten.

Don't pay attention, don't pay attention, actually got a boy doll for himself, the old man couldn't help scolding his mother in his heart.

Especially seeing the way Duanmuqing looked at him, the old man knew that this bitch must have misunderstood something.

But the old man was too lazy to explain to him, this one is a man, so the next one should be a woman.

Thinking of this old man, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. He picked up the knife and stabbed it directly at another box.

puff!
With a muffled sound, the knife was inserted neatly into the box.

Then the old man cut a hole, and with both hands, he tore open the express box as well.

It's just that when I opened it, it turned out that there was also a male doll inside.

This time the old man's nose was crooked, and he thought what's going on, this is too spoof.

The old man is not gay, so what is the point of having these two male dolls for himself.

Thinking of this, the old Taoist looked up at Duanmuqing, only to see Duanmuqing looking straight at the two dolls on the ground.

The old Taoist's heart moved, and he thought that this bitch might have taken a fancy to these two dolls, or would he give them to him?
But the next moment, the old Taoist felt that there was something wrong with Duanmuqing's eyes, with a trace of panic.

The old man hurriedly looked down, only to see that a doll was accidentally punctured by himself.

The old man felt distressed immediately. Although this thing is a man, but judging by its realistic appearance, it should be a high-quality silicone doll, and it must be worth a lot of money. Why is he so careless?

The old man quickly stretched out his hand and tugged at the doll's clothes, thinking in his heart that if the product was returned, he wondered if the merchant would be willing or not.

No, why is this thing bleeding?

At this time, the old man finally realized something was wrong, and jumped up on the ground!

Silicone dolls won't bleed, and at most they will leak air after being stabbed, and the only ones that bleed are living people.

Fuck, these two are not dolls, but two living people!

"Duanmu, this damn is alive!"

The old Taoist was so frightened that he spoke incoherently to Duanmuqing.

Duanmuqing swallowed hard, wiped the sweat off his head, and nodded heavily.

After all, Duanmuqing is a errand, and he has dealt with corpses since he was a child, so he is much calmer than an old man now.

He squatted down, then carefully checked the two dolls, and immediately found a problem.

"These two guys are not alive." Duan Muqing said after a while.

"Stop messing around, isn't it a living person who can fucking bleed?" The old man didn't believe it.

"What I'm talking about is that they are not ordinary people, but people who came to the yang world from the underworld and borrowed human bodies, and these two guys were seriously injured, both physically and mentally. They are very similar to that one."

As Duanmuqing said, he glanced at Lan who was lying on the bed. The injuries of the two dolls on the ground were similar to hers.

"The girl doll also has this kind of green stone, so the boss took it!"

At this time, the old Taoist's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up a small green stone in a box.

This stone is exactly the same as the one that fell from Lan. The old Taoist clearly remembers that I once told him that this is the magic weapon used by the guys from the law enforcement team to communicate.

Seeing this, Duanmuqing rummaged in another alley, and after a while, he also found an identical green stone.

"They are in the same group." Duanmuqing looked at the stone in his hand, frowning tightly.

Things got a little weird, that Lan was injured in Jishui, but who hurt these two guys like this?
Most of all, who sent them to the shop, and for what purpose.

Duanmuqing knew very well that these guys were members of the law enforcement team of the Underworld Yin Division, an organization that even the Yin Division would not easily provoke.

Who would do it to them?

But no matter what, now that these two guys were sent to the shop, Duanmuqing and Lao Dao could only accept them, because these guys were too special and they dared not deal with them without authorization.

"Hurry up and call Big Ear and ask him to come back right away." Duanmuqing said to the old Taoist.

The old man nodded. The members of the law enforcement team were beaten into idiots and sent to the shop. This is a big deal. You must notify your boss.

But the old man took out his mobile phone and called for a long time, no matter whether it was Xiaobai or my mobile phone, he couldn't get through at all.

"Damn it, where did the big ears go!" Duanmuqing cursed angrily.

At this time, Lan, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes again, staring at the old man's back, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)