Reflect on mistakes? What's wrong?

Zhou Qihua's words stunned the middle-aged. It was the first time that he heard the young master speak like this. What do you want to do? How do you think about other people's feelings?

But what kind of young master is has nothing to do with him. What he needs to do is to be a good housekeeper. And if the young master is too sensible, it will affect his ability.

"Young master, you have been trapped. Stop now."

After he regained consciousness, the middle-aged man sighed with melancholy: "how does our Zhou family exist? In the south, who dares to say that we Zhou's family is not. Now when we arrive in a small expensive city, we are being shot. Where do we put our Zhou family's face?"

The voice is not big or small, and it can make Zhou Qihua sober up. Zhou Qihua spat on the ground when he stopped his hand, which was just about to draw his mouth wide. "No matter what you say, who dares not to put our Zhou family in the eye?"

"Young master, look at your face. What's it like?"

The middle-aged man was angry: "who on earth has the ability to slap yourself in the face like you lost your soul?"

After touching his face, Zhou Qihua felt cold. He really hit himself in the mouth just now?!

Suddenly thought of what, he suddenly pointed to the opposite Lin Fan: "is what you did to me, otherwise I would not do such a silly thing, quickly say what you did to me?"

"I have made you know who you really are, and now it's better to blame me instead?"

Looking at Zhou Qihua's finger, Lin Fan tut said: "so I said you are not unreasonable. You are not willing to admit your mistakes even though you are like this. Can you have some intelligence quotient, OK?"

"It's strange. Why does this tone sound so familiar? Where did you hear it?"

Lin Fan's lofty tone made Zhou Qihua confused: "am I wrong? Am I right? Am I really wrong? Should I not..."

One idea is constantly wandering, to the end even come up with the idea of smoking their own big mouth, it seems that only in this way can we make ourselves feel better.

"Boy, I don't care where you come from or who you are. I advise you to apologize to our young master."

All the middle-aged people who saw it in their eyes immediately saw what had happened. To put it mildly, it is to reason. In fact, it is to influence others subconsciously.

"What will happen if I don't apologize, housekeeper, you should finish your speech at one time."

Taking over the middle-aged man's words, Lin fan asked, "let me die, or send me away with your death?"

"The society outside is very complicated. You can't control many people you can't afford."

Nodding to his subordinates behind him, the middle-aged man scolded: "I'm curious, how do you let me die? I'm looking at it with wide eyes."

The five men behind him encircle Lin Fan and do not give him any chance to escape. Because of this, Lin fan is definitely a dead end. He has no choice but to beg for mercy.

"Lao Guan, what happened to me just now?" Once again, Zhou Qihua, who had come back to God, grabbed his hair fiercely: "Damn it, how can I feel that I have done something wrong, paralyzed, this is not me at all..."

"It's him. It's him who has affected your mood. It's him who makes you feel like this."

The middle-aged man explained: "the boy has some strength, so he uses this strength to cheat people, but it will be OK soon."