Chapter 63: Mercy
[Could it be a mistake? They should first go nearby and ask if this is the secret research base of a mental hospital. 】

Under the watchers of Jiang Yuyan and a group of people, the young man lying on the bed stared at Tongling for two minutes before he straightened up at a ninety-degree angle.

The narration sounded in the room again.

"The setting sun shone on his face like a knife. The CEO squinted his big, sparkling copper eyes and suddenly cursed:
Shift! Breakfast is already 3.14159 seconds late. "

When the voice of the narrator fell, the man at a right angle of 90 degrees narrowed his eyes, and his tongue and saliva flew together:
"Shift! Breakfast is already 3.14159 seconds late."

The narrator's voice sounded again.

"At this time, the butler hurriedly ran from the end of the bed to the head of the bed. The butler leaned down respectfully and said: President! The fresh dairy goats just brought back from the Netherlands."

Jiang Yuyan and others were still in shock when a voice suddenly sounded beside them.

"Let let..."

Jiang Yuyan subconsciously leaned to the right and pressed against Gu Zhongzhi's arm.

A middle-aged man, holding a straw horse in his hand, passed her and ran towards the bed.

And said the soul line:
"President! Fresh dairy goats just brought back from the Netherlands."

"..."

The narrator’s voice sounded again unhurriedly:
"The CEO unbuttoned two pajamas with one hand, revealing a large chest, and said with a smile, but not a smile:
If the color doesn't work, change it. "

"..."

Undoubtedly, the young man on the bed followed the narrator's script and unbuttoned two pajamas with one hand, revealing...a large piece of yellow flesh and a few black moles. The smile on his face was sometimes smiling, and sometimes he was not smiling. :
"If the color doesn't suit you, change it to another one."

The middle-aged housekeeper pulled the grass-mud horse and turned around to leave.

When passing Jiang Yuyan, the grass-mud horse in the middle-aged housekeeper's arms suddenly raised its hind hooves and kicked her.

Jiang Yuyan dodged neatly.

Mu Jin, who was too immersed in the script, failed to dodge in time and was kicked hard.

Mu Jin is a child who doesn't look like his father or mother since he was a child. He follows his sister Mu En. When he is good, he is harmless to humans and animals. When he is not good, he is a pest to both humans and animals.

How could he endure being bullied by a sheep?

He immediately grabbed the sheep's hooves and shouted aggrievedly at Jiang Yuyan:
"Sister Yuyan, the Dutch goat kicked me."

This shout seemed to break the world apart, and everyone in the room looked over.

Brother Qingchun's face is still changing, from not smiling to smiling.

The narrator also forgot to read the script.

Jiang Yuyan still wanted to listen to the script, but when she saw Brother Narrator and Brother Qingchun staring at them, she had no choice but to turn her head, frown and say:
"What a Dutch dairy goat? This is a grass-mud horse of pure Chinese origin."

"Sister, are you scolding me?"

Mu Jin's blue eyes flashed aggrievedly.

"What did I scold you for?"

Jiang Yuyan was also confused.

Mu Jin's eyes lit up and she said happily:
"You are scolding a sheep. Sister Yuyan really loves me."

When Jiang Yuyan was about to explain, Brother Qingchun's familiar voice sounded:
"Shift! Why are you in my room?"

Jiang Yuyan turned her head and met the angry eyes of Brother Qingchun. Thinking of their mission, she forced a smile on her face:
"Hello Mr. Lai, my surname is Jiang."

"Why do you call me Lai?"

"Because I think you are trustworthy."

"..."

"Shift! You're the first woman to ever talk to me like that."

Brother Qingchun slanted his lips, and the expression on his face was that he was smiling sometimes and not smiling at other times.

Jiang Yuyan also had a bad temper and raised her eyebrows and said:
"You managed to get my attention. I want to kick you to death." "Shift!"

Brother Qingchun spoke again without a smile, and glanced at the group of rural royal guards with narrowed eyes, as if he was ready to have her thrown out.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then a group of aunts swarmed up and pulled the young man off the bed.

After a lot of twists and turns, Brother Qingnian stopped pretending to be X and prepared to welcome the guests.

"Are you a gold medal mediator?"

The youthful brother looked at them with the same confident posture as a male model basking in the sun on the beach, showing off his figure, half leaning on the pillow, raising his chin.

"Um……"

Jiang Yuyan pressed down on the impulsive Mu Jin and whispered a lesson:
"Little Jiji, you have to remember two sentences. Monks are compassionate. People in society are compassionate and convenient."

Worried that Mu Jin wouldn't understand, she explained:
"It means that monks should treat everyone with charity and compassion, and people in society should be compassionate and practice convenience."

Mu Jin, who could understand without Jiang Yuyan's explanation at all, looked thoughtful: "..."

"My surname is Jiang, what is your surname?"

Jiang Yuyan's attitude is humble and generous.

Young Brother smoothed the curly hair on his head, with a long face that looked like he was in his twenties, but was actually more weathered than thirty. He suddenly straightened his body at 90 degrees with an expressionless expression, walked to the river with what he thought were long legs. In front of Yu Yan, looking down from a high position...

Then he saw a pair of legs that were longer than his life.

He was silent for a few seconds, took two steps back, raised his eyes again, and looked up at the man who owned the legs that were longer than his life.

He frowned slightly, his eyes slowly moved to Jiang Yuyan next to the man, and then he found his voice:
"Hello, my surname is Zhi and my first name is Zhang Ba."

Jiang Yuyan: "Zhi Zhang...well, good surname, good name, good calligraphy."

This name is quite explosive in the entire country of China.

Zhi Zhangba nodded towards her and said calmly:
"You can call me by my nickname, Ba Ba."

Jiang Yuyan: "...full name, full name, full name."

"Hello, retarded, I am Jiang Lusi. Let me introduce you. This is my colleague, Lawyer Gu Zhongzhi Gu..."

She introduced Mu Jin and Xili, and finally stopped at the sheep held by Mu Jin. She spoke with dignity, elegance, and perfect temperament:
"This is your sheep, of Chinese origin, a grass and mud horse."

Zhi Zhangba: "...No, who are you scolding?"

Jiang Yuyan: "I'm talking about grass and mud."

"Who are you scolding?"

"Grass mud horse!"

"Who are you calling a fool?"

"I'm talking to you about grass and mud horses!"

Zhi Zhangba took a deep breath and said angrily:
"Shift! If you were trying to piss me off on purpose, I'm telling you, you succeeded!"

Jiang Yuyan shook his head:
"...I'm talking to you about Cao Mu Ma, why are you so angry?"

"Shift!..."

"I'm just talking to you!"

"..."

In the end, Zhi Zhangba still didn't scold Jiang Yuyan and went back to bed angrily.

Mu Jin poked Jiang Yuyan's arm and said with some confusion:
"Sister, didn't you say that you should treat everyone with charity and compassion?"

Jiang Yuyan looked calm:
"There is an old saying in China."

A magnetic low voice sounded slowly:
"As a human being, you should take life and death lightly, and if you don't accept it, then do it."

 The name of China is not the most powerful, only more powerful
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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