Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 695: No time to return (94)

Dai Bei and Xiang Wenyang glanced at each other, and the bodyguards around them gestured to step forward to catch Brother Tiger. He Kaifeng glanced at him, raised his hands, and his brothers suddenly appeared beside him and entangled with the bodyguards.

Qiu Qianjing pulled her brother to dodge left and right, while Nose Qiang protected Qiaochu and Ruirui. Ruirui slipped to Qiu Qianjing and kept staring at her.

The residents below began to whisper, and the two extreme factions blamed each other, and the scene was somewhat chaotic.

Brother Hu picked up the microphone, pulled out a man in his thirties, and asked him, "Who did you vote for?"

Everyone fell silent and turned their attention to the man.

The man's eyes were red and he glanced at Dai Bei and Xiang Wenyang fearfully. After some hesitation, he finally plucked up the courage and said, "I voted for Mr. Bai Yan."

Xiang Wenyang pointed at him and sternly cursed: "You ungrateful villains, who allowed you to live such a carefree life like a god? Why did you vote for them?"

The man said: "Master Bai Yan is a good man. He is a noble son of the Demon King. In order to remind us of the taste of home, he rides his bicycle to deliver milk to us at four or five o'clock in the morning every day. The smell of milk..." the man said Then he started crying.

Xiang Wenyang was shocked, "What? A bottle of milk delivered every day makes you give up [-]% of the dividend? Are you out of your mind?"

The man continued: "We are not confused, but we are confused. But after tasting the taste of home these days, it becomes clearer and clearer. That milk is different from what we drank in Xingfu City. It has the taste of home." The smell reminds me of my relatives at home. Mr. Bai Yan said that as long as he becomes the lord of the city, we can go home whenever we want."

The man bravely told the truth, and the residents below, who were afraid to say anything, also mustered up their courage and joined in one after another, "Yes, he is right, we want to go home."

I looked at He Kaifeng in surprise. He raised his eyebrows and smiled at me. I asked him, "You actually delivered milk to them early in the morning?"

He handsomely brushed his long bangs in front of his forehead, his mouth was pursed, and his eyes were a little embarrassed.

The majestic young master of the underworld, the future ruler of the entire underworld, actually rode a bicycle and delivered milk to others for the sake of a woman.

I began to imagine him taking the place of the milkman, doing a job that was completely inconsistent with his status.

Wearing work clothes and riding an old bicycle, he was busy walking between old and new buildings on the gray deserted streets.

When people first opened the door and saw him, they must have been repelled and looked down upon him. After his efforts to persuade, some of them drank the milk, and some smashed the milk in an angry voice.

Thinking about this, I felt extremely sad. Looking at him, I didn't know what to say. It took me a long time to say, "I've wronged you."

He Kaifeng said speechlessly: "I should have said this, right?" "It's so embarrassing that I lost my wife." As he said that, he looked shameless and scratched his hands with embarrassment and annoyance. Pulling hair.

"So, those residents who drank the milk you brought from the human world every day gradually remembered the taste of home and voted for you, while those who had never drank milk finally voted for Dai Bei?" I asked.

"How's it going? Isn't your husband great?" he said proudly.

When things developed to this point, the residents of Xingfu City below began to have dissatisfaction with Dai Bei, and Dai Bei and Xiang Wenyang looked extremely angry.

(End of this chapter)