On the way home, the car bumped and the alcohol came up. Ervin held the door and stood in the snow for a while before going in. Inside the house, the masseur was massaging Ryan's back. Ryan was lying on the sofa and making a phone call: "I can't go. I'm injured and my waist hurts... fuck you! Let's talk later! Take Ziqing to the hotel safely first. That ba5tard will behave himself when he sees his sister!" After hanging up the phone, he explained to Ervin: "Sheng Ziyun, that little ba5tard, didn't return to Shanghai after graduation. His sister came to arrest him." Ervin didn't respond. Ryan continued to talk to the masseur, who smiled and said, "Second Master Cheng still doesn't trust me? This injury is really okay! That year, Shanghai Boss Xue was playing 'Three and a Half Cards' at Tianchan. There was a female guest sitting there who didn't know the rules and didn't know the key points when throwing the lottery. He was so scared! His shoulder collapsed!"
Ryan asked: "Oh! What happened next?"
The massage master said: "Then I went to Shanghai and cured him! If your injury leaves you with sequelae, would you mind smashing my business?"
Ervin sat opposite them and watched for a while, then suddenly stood up, without saying a word, and put his cold hand into Ryan's neck. Ryan jumped up as if he had received an electric shock, as agile as a monkey. Ervin said to the massage master: "He is just too suspicious! Please make an extra trip!"
The massage master smiled and collected the consultation fee in a very good manner. He looked at Ervin's face again and said slowly: "Boss Shang drank hot wine, but his hands are so cold. You must be hurting your lungs. Warm them up!"
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