He also knew that it might not be so easy to ask Senior Colonel Li Changlin to be vigilant.

But it's better to die than to live, as the eldest young master of the Yan family, he obviously doesn't want to be a hero.

"Okay, then I'll tell you." Li Changlin said in a deep voice: "I will use the secret method to close your spiritual thinking. In this way, you will forget many things. Moreover, your intelligence will also be affected by this, and from now on, I am afraid that you will become a mentally handicapped person who cannot take care of yourself. ”

"This ......" Yan Xueyi's face changed drastically, and he said hesitantly: "Mr. Li, isn't this punishment too heavy!" ”

"Don't tell me the conditions, this is my last chance I can give you." Li Changlin sneered: "If it weren't for the sake of your sister and Miss Yang's face, Yan Xueyi, you think that just by what you have done, can you let me open up to you!" ”

Yan Xueyi didn't just ask someone to assassinate him, at the beginning of the Tianma Bar, he was with Jiang Xingwei and a group of people, intending to flirt with He Ruonan.

It is also for this reason that Li Changlin is extremely disgusted with words and righteousness in his heart.

"But, there's always a deadline for this!" Yan Xueyi is worthy of coming from a business family, and he was inspired and quickly thought of the key place.

"Of course, let's limit it to ten years!" Li Changlin nodded, and said calmly at night: "For a maximum of ten years, as long as you can make me feel no longer threatened, I will reopen your spiritual thinking." ”

"Ten years?" Yan Xueyi hesitated, he hesitated

looked at Zeng Yi and saw that his sister did not continue to intercede, so he said in a hesitant voice: "Mr. Li, it's not that I doubt you, after you close my spiritual thinking, can you help me open it again?" ”

"Do you think you have a choice?" Li Changlin smiled coldly, but he was too lazy to answer such a mentally retarded question as Yan Xueyi.

He looked back at Zeng Yi, sighed lightly and said, "Miss Zeng, do you have any opinions on me doing this?" ”

"Thank you, Brother Li, for raising your hand!" Zeng Yi didn't answer Li Changlin's question directly, she reached out and wiped the corner of her eye, and bowed respectfully to Li Changlin, and then Abin didn't continue to speak.

Showing a gloomy sigh, it was not good to say anything more.

So he turned around, walked in front of Yan Xueyi, and raised his hand to slap Yan Xueyi's head.

"No, don't kill me!" Yan Xueyi was shocked, and thought that Li Changlin had repented again.

However, before he could make a move, Li Changlin's palm was filled with internal qi, which had already entered Yan Xueyi's mind.

This internal qi, under Li Changlin's control, very quickly closed the spiritual thinking of Yan Xueyi.

It was just a moment, and Yan Xueyi's eyes became confused.

He looked at Li Changlin suspiciously, and asked stupidly: "You, who are you, ah!" For, what, put, hand, put, mine, head! ”

When the mental thinking is sealed, the reaction ability and IQ are naturally reduced to the extreme.

"Brother." Zeng Yi cried again, tears streaming down her eyes.

"Yi, son." Although his spiritual thinking was sealed, Yan Xueyi did not forget Zeng Yi.

I saw some phlegm slowly flowing out from the corner of his mouth, and there was a stupid smile on his face.

While speaking, he ran to the wheelchair while jumping, and then looked at Zeng Yi with a puzzled look and asked, "Yi, son, you, what's the matter, crying?" ”

"I'm fine, brother, I'm fine." Zeng Yi hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, and said with a reluctant smile: "Yi'er is fine, brother, let's go home." ”

"Okay, go home. Yi, Er, let's go home. Yan Xueyi even took Nantou, but he was holding Zeng Yi's wheelchair, and he actually pushed her in the direction of the elevator.

"Brother Li." Looking at Yan Xueyi pushing Zeng Yi forward, a trace of worry flashed in Yang Mingzhu's eyes, and he hurriedly shouted softly.

"Hey, Zeng Yi, you can't walk, you still have to have surgery on your arm!" At the service desk, the nurse hurriedly chased out.

"Hey, let's go, I'll send you back." Li Changlin shook his head, he didn't expect so many things to happen in a short period of time.

"Okay." Yang Mingzhu quietly glanced at Li Changlin, and then he didn't know what he thought, and a flush suddenly appeared on his face.

At this time, Li Changlin had already walked towards the elevator entrance, and Yang Mingzhu hurriedly chased after him.

When they came to the parking lot, Chen Mingjiang's gang had already left, but Li Changlin didn't care about it.

After getting in the car, he asked Yang Mingzhu's address, which was to start the car and drive out of the hospital.

Yang Mingzhu's home is in Xiren Community, which is a single-family villa.

After parking the car, Li Changlin said goodbye.

"Brother Li, since you're home, let's come in and sit down." Yang Mingzhu hurriedly reached out and grabbed Li Changlin's arm, and said shyly.

"Uh, okay." Li Changlin smiled awkwardly and walked into the villa with Yang Mingzhu.

"Mademoiselle is back." In the villa, a servant walked up quickly.

"Aunt Lian, where's my mother?" Seeing the servant, Yang Mingzhu hurriedly let go of the hand holding Li Changlin and asked softly.

"Madame is praying for the lord's blessing." Aunt Lian secretly glanced at the second floor, and then looked at Li Changlin in surprise, "Miss, who is this gentleman?" ”

"This is my friend Mr. Li, Aunt Lian, please go make a pot of tea." Yang Mingzhu sighed softly, and said to Aunt Lian while giving Li Changlin a seat.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Aunt Lian peeked at Li Changlin again, thinking to herself that such a handsome boy, isn't he the future uncle?

Li Changlin naturally didn't know what Aunt Lian was thinking, so he sat down on the sofa in the hall casually.

"Brother Li, I don't know what you do." Yang Mingzhu sat down next to Li Changlin, reached out and picked up an orange from the coffee table, and said while peeling it.

"I'm doing live streaming, online anchor." Li Changlin smiled indifferently.

There is nothing to hide about your profession.

"I've heard a few about webcasts, but I've never been exposed to them." Yang Mingzhu was amazed in his heart, he didn't expect Li Changlin to do this kind of profession.

"Although online live streaming is more popular now, there are still many people who don't understand and don't support it." Li Changlin shrugged, other people's attitudes don't matter, as long as they are happy.

"Brother Li, do you have a girlfriend?" Peeling the orange in his hand, Yang Mingzhu reached out and handed it to Li Changlin, and then asked softly.

"Yes." Li Changlin held the orange, feeling embarrassed.

Why did Yang Mingzhu ask this question, he naturally knew it.

"Then, is your girlfriend Luo Tianyi or Ye Xiyao?" When these words were asked, in fact, Yang Mingzhu already regretted it in his heart.

(End of chapter)