"Small! If you don't give you a little color, you still don't know why the flowers are so red!"

When he was stunned and opened his mouth enough to stuff a salted duck egg, Lin Dahai severely suppressed the speculation that the second generation ancestor of the Mafia had the possibility of being behind the back. However, when he sent Morgan to the ward with a smile, his purpose was achieved without any suspense. He exchanged business cards at Morgan's signal, and it was a business card for a private phone call. When he saw the name of Morgan Aranev written on the business card, he showed an evil smile. Only then could he see a combination of the charlatan-like doctor smile on his face and the cold-blooded face of the mercenary. This expression was simply cool.

"Dear Meifu, please help me with the rest of the matter. I don't think you will refuse?"

He actually became a master of the beauty industry in Paris. So ordinary minor surgery is not qualified to let Lin Dahai do it. Anyway, if the big club is drooling, the salary is enough for Lin Dahai to collect the best beauticians in Paris. As for the beautiful assistant Meifu in front of him, he actually acted as the acting dean for most of the time. It is not the first time that Lin Dahai has done the matter of losing the hand-off manager.

"Oh, Dean! You... do you want..."

Meifu, who was annoyed by various problems in some clubs every day, has lost too much personal time, so that such a stunning beauty is still alone now. This is definitely a serious wasteful crime of rare resources in the world. However, of course, all this is inseparable from Lin Dahai's abuse, and she subconsciously wanted to refuse. However, when she accidentally looked up at Lin Dahai's eyes that were intertwined with concern and trust, her voice suddenly changed tone:

"Yes, Dean, please go and leave the rest to me!"

"Miss Meifu, you are so cute. When I go out next time I will give you a gift that everyone will pay attention to!"

With a sunny smile, Lin Dahai happily patted Meifu's shoulder affectionately, and then walked back irresponsibly. He thought in his heart that life was so beautiful with an assistant with such a powerful ability.

"You...you said so last time, but nothing..."

After agreeing, Meifu immediately regretted it, but seeing Lin Dahai leaving, she looked at his figure obsessively, but sighed in a low voice and had to pull the pirate ship again.

"Uh, did I say that last time /? Is that right? Oh my god... It seems that I have tortured this poor little girl for two years?"

Superman's hearing is sometimes quite distressing. Of course, Lin Dahai heard Meifu's words, but with only a little guilt, he disappeared immediately when he walked to the backyard of the Venus Beauty and Plastic Surgery Club. God knows whether he still remembers the promise he has now when he comes back on his mission next time.

Lin Dahai did not walk out of the Venus Beauty and Plastic Surgery Hospital. His destination was in the backyard. Unlike most clubs, this club was divided into two fronts and backs. The front yard was the normal business premises in the club, while the back yard was the ward and observation room. Of course, behind these two buildings, there was a two-story villa, which was a private residence, which was the doghouse of Lin Dahai.

When you walk into the doghouse, the hall on the first floor is very elegantly decorated, with exquisite interior decoration. The walls and columns are made of various colors of marble and gold-inlaid jade. The ceiling is painted with gold paint, and various decorative shells, floral decorations and intricate curves all give people a sense of luxury and luxury, and it seems that only here can be worthy of Dudland, a Parisian celebrity.

But after arriving here, Lin Dahai did not stop. There was an escalator leading to the second floor in the hall, and there was a room under the escalator. At this time, Lin Dahai's face had become extremely calm. The unforgettable arrogance and loneliness appeared on him again. He gently lit the wall and location of the room, and a basement was exposed inadvertently.

Walking into the basement and turning on the light, Lin Dahai knew that the basement was not big, with only one living room and two rooms. The first thing he saw would be a young man with long hair and black eyes sitting in the middle, he was concentrating on carving.

And what he saw at this time was exactly the same, but the only difference was that there were five more carved statues in front of the young man than yesterday.

"How many... are you going to carve it all the time before you stop?"

I haven't spoken Chinese for a long time. Lin Dahai looked at the young man in front of him, and his eyes always showed a deep pain, and his voice was hoarse and powerless.

The young man ignored Lin Dahai. He didn't even raise his head. Except for constantly carving with his hands, he still carved it. Even if you didn't see his hands moving, you simply thought he was also a statue, but no one could understand how Lin Dahai carved it before turning on the lamp. Judging from the carving of almost identical beautiful girls, it would be no exaggeration to say that this is magical.

"Five years have passed, and I have made a lot of efforts. Now I am getting closer to my goal. Maybe today I will take a step forward without hesitation. I really hope you can fight with me!"

Lin Dahai looked at the young man who had been carving with tears in his eyes, and he looked emotionally at the slightly dark world in the basement, although the two seemed particularly desolate.

"Brother! Be cheer up, I will definitely do it. Then... I will take you home again!"

After more than ten minutes of silence between each other, Lin Dahai finally wiped away the tears on his face, then stood up and said sadly: "Some things are about to showdown. I'll go find the teacher and I'll come with you if I have time!"

The young man's hand seemed to have a reaction. This situation made Lin Dahai feel happy, but when he looked again, the hand was peeled on the wood in a blink of an eye, which finally disappointed Lin Dahai to the extreme and resolutely walked towards a room on the left hand of the young man.

The room was very small, and there was almost nothing except a small bed and a hovering staircase in the middle of the house. But from the hovering staircase, it seemed to lead to the ground again. Lin Dahai calmed down slightly, then sighed a long time and walked up the staircase again.

But he didn't notice that when he sighed, the young man outside the room seemed to jump, and then his face was holding the statue in his hand and felt a pain as if he was heartbroken. His trembling body was like a weak willow in the strong wind, looking particularly helpless and lonely. However, as he stabbed him hard on the table, his eyes showed a fierce look like a wolf-like light that was extremely similar to Lin Dahai when he was a mercenary.

But unfortunately, Lin Dahai couldn't see these. His long sigh made him seem to have put down some of the burden in his heart. He walked up the stairs again but it was another independent single room. He closed the basement cover and the ground became seamless again. This is a bedroom. The whole room is simple and exquisite, with a faint lavender fragrance, giving people a feeling of loneliness and loneliness. The sun shines through the curtains in the house, but there is no warmth.

"The sea! Your skills have improved again! Your set of skills are really amazing!"

There was someone in the room, and Lin Dahai also knew that there were only three people who could call out his Chinese name in Paris, one in the basement and the other next door (although she can't call her at all now, Lin Dahai always felt that she was beside her and called him every day.), and of course, the other was right in front of him. He stared at the replay of Lin Dahai's working in the operating room just now, as if he was shocked by Lin Dahai's magical treatment process.

"Teacher, this is also the result of your careful teaching!"

It is rare to appear in Venus Hospital a few more times in the past two years, but whenever he appears, Lin Dahai knows that he will definitely wait for him in his doghouse. This person is his teacher and his life-savior Zheng Boran.

"No, this also requires you to study hard and practice hard yourself. Most people are not as good as you!"

Zheng Boran, who has not appeared in the beauty industry for many years, now wears a pair of reading glasses on his face, and a faint smile on his face. Except for the slightly trembling hands on the computer desk in Lin Dahai's room, he has almost not changed much from two years ago.

"Living a life like an ascetic, enduring the pain that ordinary people cannot bear, for five years! Delan! You know I would rather call you Delan..."

Zheng Boran looked at Lin Dahai deeply, his face was full of helplessness, and said with a sigh, "Didn't you ever think about living like a normal person? You are still young, you can find a girlfriend, you can get married, and you can live more wonderfully than before!"

"But, I died five years ago..."

Lin Dahai shook his head sadly, but his lonely body slowly walked to the window. The empty voice seemed to have a bit of death: "I'm just living for hatred."

"I originally wanted you to be a human being in two ways, so I hope you can live in two different ways and let you choose your future. After all, there are still many things to attach to in life!"

Zheng Boran was speechless for a long time. Even though he lived to be seventy years old and was a doctor for the rest of his life, when facing his disciples, he felt helpless. He stood up with a wry smile: "But what I didn't expect is that you regard your identity at the Venus Beauty and Plastic Surgery Club and Paris as a job, but instead regard your life with hatred and mindfulness as your life. I don't know whether it is right or wrong to do this!"

A charlatan smile, a shrewd and capable boss, is he Dudland?

Demonic cruelty, and hatred like burning the sky and destroying the earth. Is he Lin Dahai?

That one is the real him?
Chapter completed!