I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Nan Ling did not tell Zhu Fu Jingguang about this.

Just kidding, if he went to Zhu Fu Jingguang every time he was tricked by An Shi, what was the difference between him and a child who went to his parents to cry when he was bullied?

But he was in a bad mood.

He is in a bad mood, and of course someone will be unlucky.

……

Nanling's villa, basement.

"Ah, ah, take it easy!" Heiyu Kuaidou grinned and wailed.

"Endure it." Nan Ling's face was indifferent. The strength of the bandages under the bandages was even more ruthless.

"I'm not careful..." Kuaidou said with a guilty conscience.

Nan Ling glared at him. Kuaidou closed his mouth awkwardly.

"Obviously it was me who was injured, why are you so angry - ouch!"

"Since you knew that the White Horse Detective would also go, why were you so careless?" Nan Ling put a bandage on him and said angrily.

He just cleared his suspicions at Jinjiu yesterday, and today he learned that the phantom thief Kidd had sent another notice.

However, there was no movement from Heiyu Kuidou, and thinking about the plot of someone pretending to be Kidd in the original book, Nan Ling didn't take it to heart.

This time it was very rare that there was a TV broadcast, so Nan Ling took a look.

In the end, I found out that this guy, Kuito, ran without a word and went to play the game of detective monsters with that guy from White Horse Tan.

Nan Ling knew something was wrong when Detective Bai Ma was there. When he arrives at the scene...

On the side of the road, I found Douzi x1, which was covered in injuries.

The injuries on his body are basically scratches and bruises, and he may have fallen from a height. Nan Ling took him back to his villa to wrap up a little.

"This time, it's very important. I made a bet with the white horse guy, whoever wins will be able to go to the concert."

"Ah...that white horse scout was transferred to your class, right?" Nan Ling touched his chin.

Kuidou looked disdainful, "Hmph, he's just a pretentious detective."

"But... the reason why this time is important is because I can watch the concert with Qingzi, right? Or did you eat Baima Tan's vinegar?" Nan Ling complained.

Kuaidou frowned on the spot.

"Dangdang is definitely not because of Aoko! Who, who would be jealous! I just want to go to the concert!"

While saying this, a suspicious blush appeared on his face.

Nan Ling sighed.

Is this the love of young people? The dog food is so fresh, hiccup.

"You definitely can't go like this now."

"But that guy from White Horse will definitely not be able to go." Kuaidou said boredly, "He was smoking a bunch of hypnotic gas at the time, and he couldn't recover for a while."

"Excuse me, is this the legendary 800 for the enemy who lose 1000 for oneself?" Nan Ling sneered, "Be careful and fight fast, maybe he will guess your identity at some point."

"Ah? How did you know?" Kuaidou Banyue looked at Nan Ling, "Why are you babbling like Hongzi..."

"Intuition." Nan Ling responded succinctly, looked at Kuaidou again and decided to switch to a gloomy tone, "Or you can take it as my curse on you."

"I'm so scared." Kuito expressed his fear insincerely.

"I think you want me to pour this bottle of alcohol directly on your wound." Nan Ling raised the bottle in his hand and threatened viciously.

"Don't! Brother, I was wrong ah ah ah!"

The pitiful screams of Kuaidou echoed in the basement.

……

After persecuting Kuaidou, Nan Ling finally felt refreshed after a long absence.

Sure enough, human happiness is built on the suffering of others.

Satisfied, he made himself a cup of coffee, and then lay down on the sofa.

"Ling—my—drink—what—"

Kuaidou shouted weakly behind Nan Ling.

"Do it yourself." Nan Ling: Indifference.jpg

"You—good—ruthless—" Kuidou continued to accuse.

Nan Ling rubbed his brows, got up, poured a glass of chocolate milk, and pushed it in front of Kuaidou, who was lying on the sofa.

"Can you stop calling me Hun'er, Mr. Playboy."

"Hey." Kuaidou took the glass of milk and looked up at him, "Are you in a better mood?"

Nan Ling was startled.

Kaito is really sharp... Maybe he could tell from his tone that his state was not right.

I also controlled it a little bit, I didn't want to be too obvious.

"It's alright." Nan Ling sat next to Kuaidou, paralyzed with him, "Something happened before... A suspicious neurosis almost killed me."

"Is it the day I invited you to dinner?" Kuaidou instantly thought of Nan Ling's sudden departure that day.

"Yes." Nan Ling sighed, "A lot of things happened that day."

He thought about it for a while, and felt that it would be okay to talk to Kuaidou a little bit, "Someone who I helped before suddenly tricked me, and then I almost died..."

He didn't know what to say next.

"Repaying kindness with resentment." Kuaidou sighed angrily beside him, "Then you can go back."

"No, this is a bit complicated." Nan Ling thought for a while, and felt that he didn't understand the relationship between him and Anshitou~www.wuxiahere.com~ If it wasn't for him helping me later, I might not have survived. "

Kaito felt a huge question mark popping out of his head.

He was obviously a little confused by what Nan Ling said, because he had been silent for a long time.

"He..." Kuaidou held his breath for a while, he really couldn't understand the behavior of that person who harmed him first and then saved him, "Then is he schizophrenic?

Nan Ling: !

The coffee in his mouth almost spit out, but he thought about it again.

The working emperor with four wages is actually schizophrenic. Is this reasonable? This is reasonable.

"Then what to do? How are you going to deal with him... ah, is he the one who was insane you said earlier?" Kuaidou narrowed his eyes and thought.

"No, that's another person." Nan Ling was talking about Jinjiu.

Kuidou felt doubts from the bottom of his heart, "...why are there so many mental illnesses around you?"

"Because neuropathy and neuropathy attract each other." Nan Ling said seriously.

"what?"

"Just kidding." Nan Ling didn't think about telling Kuaidou who he was. "You know, the people over there are always more or less out of their minds."

"Then are you too?"

"Yes." Nan Ling said calmly, "Actually, I'm thinking about how to stew you later to make it delicious."

Kuaidou bounced off the sofa, and folded his arms in a frightened manner: "Don't scare me! I'm not tasty at all."

"You also know that I'm joking." Nan Ling complained with a black face.

"But it's serious." Kuidou suddenly straightened his face and asked, "Why on earth does he want to help you?"

Nan Ling was stunned for a moment, then fell into deep thought.