I was so tired that I struggled. An Muxi leaned her head against the man’s chest.
Gu Zhuoyang slightly one leng some accident but more love dearly.
Li Shiyu stared at the back, his eyes were deep, his anger was like a cloud of smoke, and he rushed to his chest. Unexpectedly, the dialect suddenly stopped him. Xiaoxi is in a bad mood now. Can you stop for a while?
Fuck off! A cold rejection is like a glacier that will not melt for ten thousand years.
The dialect was shocked and then looked at him with a straight face. If you had known how to cherish her, you wouldn’t have so many things to hurt her all over now. Don’t you think it’s too late to make up for it? Li Shiyu is that you personally pushed the woman you love to others, blame yourself.
Shirley Yu’s face is as dark as the bottom of the pot, and his fists are crunching, and his anger is like boiling water, staring at the dialect and wishing to kill her.
Of course, if she hadn’t been Ambush’s friend, he would have cut her tongue, so how can she teach him a lesson here?
When it’s too late, when it’s too late, when the imperial desire detours, there is a sharp sound next to it
Go to hell, Ambushi!
Everyone looked down the source and saw a middleaged woman splashing a bucket of paint on a man’s body …
The red liquid has been flowing down his back, but Gu Zhuoyang didn’t even frown. One or two arms will shine bright light on the chest of the woman in his arms. His black suit is in sharp contrast, and the strong light breaks and sharpens the color, which is as shocking as blood dripping.
An Muxi quickly recovered from the shock and raised his eyes to meet Gu Zhuoyang’s deep black eyes, and a strange touch crossed his heart.
Are you all right?
… it’s okay, you … I don’t know what to say. She broke free from Gu Zhuoyang’s arms and looked at him in paint. The middleaged woman with a sad face across the street was probably white in her heart, but she couldn’t wait to say that the middleaged woman suddenly took out a fruit knife from her body and rushed to her mouth and shouted, An Muxi, you give my daughter back!
Shirley royal low curse a lightning bolt potential rushed forward to buckle the middleaged woman’s hand took the knife in her hand and followed coldly stare at Gu Zhuoyang the leng wear stem? Don’t take her away!
Gu Zhuoyang immediately took Anmu’s hand, but it was also at this moment that a group of people suddenly came up from the opposite zebra crossing and pulled a banner.
The words of shouting and banners demanding that she be sentenced to an mu Xi tormented the eardrum of an mu Xi like a spell
She was stunned for a moment, and all that remained was irony.
She knew, always knew, that no one ever wanted to believe her, and no one wanted to give her a chance to explain.
Ignore us. Gu Zhuoyang pulled Anmu Xi but was thrown away by Anmu Xi.
I’m not leaving. I’m not wrong. Why should I hide?
These people are irrational idiots. Will you be trampled on dignity by them if you stay here? Xiaoxi, don’t worry, I will find the truth as soon as possible. Then I will let all these people kneel in front of you and apologize to you. Gu Zhuoyang’s eyes are definitely spoiled.
Don’t go, Ambush. You give my daughter back to me! Middleaged women are out of control and struggling. When they are bored, they just throw her away and yell Enough!
Not only the middleaged women, but also the marchers suddenly stopped.
This is what Li Shi Yu’s imposing manner is always arrogant and coldhearted. Do people dare to provoke?
The scene was suddenly quiet, and the middleaged woman cried almost across the sky. She fell to the ground and slapped her hand on the floor, crying, It’s unreasonable. Look at all of you. Look at the society now. It’s their rich society. There is no justice. Our people have no position at all … God …
My daughter … my poor daughter, she is only twenty years old, but now I want whitehaired people to send blackhaired people. What should I do after I have a daughter like Jia Jia … and … and my poor grandson, my poor grandson, who is going to have an operation? He has been looking for his mother … he … he …
Finally, I choked up and couldn’t speak, crying and crying, rendering the painful scene of life and death parting. Some people were redeyed and sympathetic, but they could not comfort and cry. Some middleaged women were indignant and pointed at An Muxi and swore.
Ann curtain and see you have the face to come out from the police station? Don’t hurry back?
How many people lost their jobs because of your Li’s and Guggenheim’s business fights? The storm has just passed and you have become a murderer again.
The most poisonous woman’s heart says that it’s shameless for a woman like you to pester two men to do whatever she wants from a little beauty!
I don’t know what manager Li married a woman like you at the beginning. What means must he have played to climb into the bed?
It’s a pity that you were virtuous and elegant at the beginning. I didn’t expect such a base to be a modern Pan Jinlian.
……
In the crowd, you said a word to me, sarcastic language and sharp words stabbed me like a knife, and my body was like an arrow through my heart.
When her body was unstable for a moment, Gu Zhuoyang hugged her and stared at the group of people in front of her like a sword. Who dares to say one more word and I will make his dead body not believe it?
The scene is quiet again.
Li Shi Yu hung up and threw the mobile phone knife back to the middleaged woman. She was cold and had no sympathy. If there is no truth, you will be the most pitiful if you don’t drop a few tears. It’s early for your daughter to ask for justice. If you really feel that you can’t live, you can die!
Middleaged women are more fierce when they cry.
Others are aggrieved who are you? How to speak?
When he is complete, he resists anger, turns his back on his smile and fails to reach his eyes. Ghosts are like hell. Manzhu Shahua is dangerous and deadly.
Are you being ruthless? Is it true?
As soon as the words fell, sound stage gasped. The meaning of the words was so obvious that anyone with a brain could guess.
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and at the same time, they all retreated silently and dared not respond.
An Muxi shook off Gu Zhuoyang and slowly came to the middleaged woman Gu Zhuoyang, but she could follow her and protect her at any time.
Section 14
Li Shiyu kicked the fruit knife on the ground, but still felt uneasy and grabbed Anmu to keep her away from women.
An Muxi watched him tired and hooked his lips, then broke his hand and said hoarsely, I want to talk to her.
The middleaged woman’s crying voice was hoarse. She glared at Anmu Xi and trembled. That kind of mess helped that kind of grief not stimulate Anmu Xi’s heart.
She crouched down and swallowed hard to control her heartache.