After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Early in the morning, Grandma Yun opened the door softly and came in to see Feng Yin, without intending to wake her up.

"What about people?"

Grandma Yun even looked under the bed, but still found no one.

"So hard-working? How can you still have the energy to go out to work after running a full marathon? Could it be that our team has savage blood——"

Grandma Yun muttered and suddenly looked back towards the bathroom and heard faint snoring.

She walked to the bathroom uncertainly and opened the door, with a dumbfounded expression.

In the bathroom, Feng Yin was wearing a bath towel, sitting on the bathroom floor, and fell asleep with his pillow on the toilet.

Grandma Yun really didn't know what to say. Nothing was appropriate in this scene.

After a moment, Grandma Yun took out her cell phone from her pocket and made a click.

Yes, I am very satisfied with the photos.

Grandma Yun, who put away her phone, walked over and pushed Feng Yin.

"Go to bed and sleep."

Feng Yin was pushed awake, and when she opened her eyes, she subconsciously wanted to raise her head.

"Hey - hey - hey -"

Stiff neck.

A severe pain came from his neck, causing Feng Yin to tilt his head and lean up.

Feng Yin, who had exhausted all his strength and stood up, tilted his head to face the mirror, his heart skipped a beat, his teeth clenched, his hands found the correct position, and he exerted force on his neck.

"what---"

With a miserable cry, Feng Yin's neck was pulled over by him.

"Woof woof woof——"

Ala brought the black girl in and walked around Feng Yin's bedroom, trying to find the source of harm to Feng Yin.

"No one."

Ala understood, leaving Feng Yin with a worried look, and left with his little wife.

"Am I being looked down upon by a dog?"

Grandma Yun shook her head and said, "No."

"By two dogs."

Feng Yin looked at Grandma Yun speechlessly, holding her waist with one hand and rubbing her shoulders with the other, lying on the bed with pain all over.

The moment he lay down, Feng Yin had only one thought and didn't want to get up. Grandma Yun saw this and said, "It's better to eat something before going to sleep for a while longer."

"What to eat?"

"Porridge, steamed buns, pickles."

"eat!"

People are iron, and rice is steel, so you panic if you don't eat a meal.

Feng Yin slowed down and after having breakfast, the original sleepiness gradually disappeared.

She simply sat on the sofa and watched TV.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the doorbell rang.

Grandma Yun went to open the door, and a very professional, all-female team came in.

Feng Yin looked at the people coming in through the reflection on the TV and asked, "Are you - wait a minute, I'll take a call."

"Hello? You arranged it, okay, I know."

"Yeah, let's talk. Goodbye."

Feng Yin hung up the phone.

She got up and invited a few people to go to the spacious area of ​​​​the house and set up a massage table and chairs.

The person is a professional medical staff sent by Cheng Yanqiu.

He expected that Feng Yin would be sore all over today, so he made an appointment for the medical massage team to come to his home yesterday.

I have to say that Cheng Yanqiu's carefulness is still very popular with Feng Yin.

More than an hour of massage relieved Feng Yin's pain.

Feng Yin, who felt good about herself, simply took Grandma Yun to a small casual activity.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Yin and Grandma Yun drove to the suburbs.

Grandma Yun looked at the big sign in front of her and asked, "Is this why you asked me if I have heart disease or high blood pressure?"

"Well, don't you want to experience everything?"

Grandma Yun was about to speak but stopped.

"We don't necessarily have to come here. There is a hot spring resort not far away. It's not impossible to go there."

Feng Yin had a "I know you're weak" expression on her face and took a step back. Grandma Yun's reluctance to admit defeat immediately came out.

"No, that's it!"