Rebirth: National Crown Prince

  Chapter 87 Painting Style

   "I tell you, I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong, that **** should be damned, you quickly let me go, or I'll kill you all together, I'm right, I'm right..."

   Looking at the crazy look in the eyes of the woman inside the prison, the police outside felt a little frightened.

   The police didn't feel anything just now, but at this time they found that the woman seemed to have a problem with her nerves.

   "This woman seems to have a brain problem."

   One of the policemen frowned slightly, "If there is a problem with the brain, this matter will be difficult to handle."

   A normal person can be punished, but if there is a problem with nerves, this matter is not easy to deal with in the law, and it may be more beneficial to the woman.

   "Director, someone is looking for you."

   Director Yan heard the words, raised his eyes slowly and said, "Let him come in."

   "Tread."

   Hearing the sound of footsteps, Director Yan raised his head again. When he saw who the other party was, his eyes were suddenly startled, "Little Hei!"

The man in front of    was dressed in black as always, his eyes were flat and his lips pursed into a line.

   "Long time no see." Xiao Hei nodded slightly as he looked at the man in the police uniform in front of him.

   "Xiao Hei——" Director Yan stood up from his chair and came to Xiao Hei with big strides.

   "Really long time no see!"

   After three minutes, Director Yan suddenly said something with a sigh.

   "We haven't seen each other for a long time since that person left."

   The person in Director Yan's mouth, Xiao Hei, is naturally clear in his heart. He just said in a low voice, "I'm following behind the little master now. If it wasn't for the little master, I wouldn't continue to stay in this capital."

   Director Yan was obviously taken aback, and then he realized that the little master Xiao Hei said should be that person's child!

   Speaking of which, he seemed to glance at the child behind the man when he was dealing with a case.

It looks like the seven-year-old child is wearing a blue padded jacket and a white scarf with a tender and tender face. The white inside is very cute, and the obsidian-like pupils are clear and clean. The corner of the man's clothes next to him looks full of aura, a particularly beautiful boy.

   Director Yan just took a look at it at the time, not only because the child was too beautiful, but also because of the dark eyes at that time, which made Yan Ci vividly remember.

   "So it's been so long!" Yan Ci said with emotion while thinking about it.

   "By the way, Xiao Hei, you came to see me today for something!" Xiao Hei's character Yanci knew that he would always find someone else when he had something to do.

   Sure enough, Xiao Hei nodded slightly and said, "Does the woman you caught in the bureau seem to have some problems with her nerves?"

   "You mean" Yan Ci raised his eyebrows slightly: "The woman caught the day before yesterday."

   "If it was her, the people under me just told me that there is something wrong with my brain."

   "Because of the incident the day before yesterday, this is the first time I've seen my little master look so angry." Saying Yan Ci, he saw Xiao Hei's dark eyes look at him.

   for a long time,

   Yan Ci's eyes darkened, his lips pursed slightly, and he said, "I will handle this matter!"

  Xiaohei nodded slightly, "I'll go first."

   Looking at the back of Xiao Hei's departure, Yan Ci's smile just now disappeared without a trace, his eyes darkened slightly, as if he was thinking about something?

apartment.

   Looking at the empty apartment, the prince looked at the door and sighed, holding the tender white cheeks with his slender white hands, showing a soft and cute feeling.

  Mo Yu has to leave the apartment for a few days because of filming.

   When Mo Yu was there, a certain prince didn't need to eat noodles, but as soon as the other party left, the prince felt that he had to order a box of noodles to go home.

   "Hey! Xiao Hei, help me get a box of noodles to go home."

   Xiao Hei on the other side: "..."

  Xiaohei's heart is complicated at this time. Why has the style of painting become more and more strange since the prince and the star met, and his appetite has become strange. No matter how delicious it is, won't he get tired of it?

  Wan Zexi had thought about this idea of ​​Xiao Hei for a long time. She chose to change the taste first. Anyway, there are so many flavor combinations, she will eat it again and again.

  Xiao Hei's ability is very efficient, and in a while, he sent a box of noodles to the apartment.

   Before leaving, Xiao Hei's eyes were still complicated. There was a feeling that the indifferent and ruthless prince ran there, and he couldn't imagine the style of eating.

  10,000 houses.

   "Crackling..."

   The sound of everything being smashed can be heard downstairs.

The maids below    couldn't help but whispered: "Young master is also starting to lose his temper, how many days do you think it has been?"

   "It's been at least a week, and I've been throwing things in the house, but it's all good. At first, I scolded and yelled at us, and from time to time, I got angry with us."

   "That's right, just based on this, Prince Wan is much better than him."

   "Yes..." The voice stopped abruptly.

   "What's the matter, why don't you continue talking."

   "You are the servants of the Wan family just chatting?" The voice came from behind, which made the two maids shudder.

   turned around and Zhang Bangkok's ugly face came into their eyes.

   "I'm sorry ma'am!" The two of them bowed their heads to Zhang Bangkok to admit their mistake.

   "I see that you are all very broken mouths. You dare to speak ill of the young master behind your back, I think you don't want to stay in Wanjia." Zhang Bangkok reprimanded.

   Hearing the words, the two of them were immediately frightened, and pleadingly said: "Madam, we dare not, we promise not to dare to talk nonsense again, you will spare us this time!"

   They are all maids selected by Wanjia back then. A few jobs here can be tens of thousands every month. If they lose, they will definitely not be able to find such a good job again.

  Zhang Bangkok listened to the noise from the upstairs, and in addition to being distressed, he was angry and angry, and even the two people in front of him who were cringing and begging were extremely unpleasant.

   Her son in Bangkok is something these two people can talk about.

   "Pack up and leave Wanjia, don't let me see you."

   "Madame!"

   "Madame!"

   "We won't go, at least we've been here for a few years, we can go as we want." One of the women couldn't help but shouted.

   "You're right!" Zhang Bangkok frowned in disgust, only to see her shouting to the door: "Come on, drag these two out to me and throw them away."

  I saw two strong men walk in. They respectfully came to the two people with frightened faces, and they set up the two and walked towards the door.

   "Ah, ma'am!"

"Madam! Zhang Bangkok!" One of the women couldn't help shouting: "Your son is just a cripple. I really thought that after staying here for a long time, his disability can really replace the real heir." The sharp voice was full of ridicule and irony.

   (end of this chapter)