Madame changed her dress again today

Seeing this, the dean's grandfather flickered.

If Lin Nanqiao hadn't helped him in time, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Grandpa dean, what happened?" Lin Nanqiao asked in a deep voice.

"The Fang Group wants to buy the land of the orphanage, and they want me to move out with the children within three days. If I disagree, they start to smash it up! Wanqin's heart, how can you be so cruel?" The child hurried into the church and said to Lin Nanqiao in a trembling voice.

Wanqin, Lin Wanqin.

Lin Nanqiao's aunt.

Lin Wanqin grew up in the Sacred Heart Orphanage, and the dean's grandfather once loved her as his own daughter.

But Lin Wanqin is a wolf-hearted beast.

Together with her husband Fang Zhensheng, she killed Lin Nanqiao's father, Lin Feng, and seized the company and other inheritance left by Lin Feng.

When she was just an adult and amazed the whole Jingzhou, he found a gangster to rape her, and after seven months of imprisonment, he drove her out of the house, who had almost died of dystocia.

Such an inhumane woman, what else can't she do?
"Yo, isn't this Nan Qiao? Why are you here? Hey, do you know that I'm coming today, so you came here to wait for me? Otherwise, why would you be dressed so coquettishly?"

The man who said this is the leader of this gang, Fang Zhiwu.

Fang Zhensheng and Lin Wanqin's distant cousin.

He wore a racerback, showing off his muscular arms.

He was smoking a cigarette, his eyes flicked across Lin Nanqiao's face, and he looked lewdly at her figure.

Simple and casual shirts and trousers are very common styles, and even the arms and ankles are not exposed.

The reason why he said that he was dressed flirtatiously was because Lin Nanqiao had an excellent figure.

Even if she wears loose clothes, she can still see her beautiful figure with big breasts, thin waist and long legs.

He was known as a martial arts instructor in the crew, and Lin Nanqiao had noticed her on the first day he joined the crew.

Although this woman was ugly, she had a beautiful figure, and even her voice was elegant and moving. He had long wanted to get her into bed.

But she is as cunning as a loach, and he can't even take advantage of her words.

It made him want her even more.

This dilapidated church is located in a remote place, and today he brought someone over again, so he must have sex with her!

The clown also walked out of the church, hearing what Fang Zhiwu said.

The clear and clean eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Brother Clown, here." Lin Dabao handed the glass ball that he was carrying with him to coax the child to the clown.

At a young age, he could hear that Fang Zhiwu was bullying his sister Qiao.

He said coldly: "Dare to take advantage of sister Qiao? Smash his mouth!"

The clown took the glass ball and threw it at Fang Zhiwu.

The hit rate is [-]%!
"Ah!" Fang Zhiwu screamed while covering his mouth, and blood flowed from his fingers.

As soon as he let go of his hand, a bloody tooth fell out.

"Who smashed me! Take the initiative to stand up! Otherwise, I will smash this church today! Let these little bastards without parents sleep on the street!" Fang Zhiwu roared angrily.

The clown didn't stand up, he expressed it directly with actions.

He took the glass ball from Lin Dabao's hand and threw it at Fang Zhiwu's eyes.

The frightened Fang Zhiwu hastily covered his eyes with his hands.

The glass ball hit the back of his hand like a steel ball, making him feel like the back of his hand was about to be broken.

The bastards he brought roared, took sticks, and beat the clown.

Lin Nanqiao stepped forward, kicked over the gangster who was running in the front, and grabbed the baseball bat from his hand.

In the crew, she is Fang Yaruo's martial arts stand-in, and she is very skilled.

A few gangsters couldn't get close to her.

She turned her head and watched the dean's grandfather and the volunteers make all the children hide in the church, then she turned her eyes to the clown.

He was still standing on the steps and did not come down.

He wears an exquisitely crafted classic tuxedo and a painted circus clown makeup, contradictory intertwining elegance and brutality.

He and Dabao cooperated tacitly.

Dabao kept giving him glass balls, telling him to hit them wherever he wanted.

Was it because of Dabao that he took the initiative to teach Fang Zhiwu a lesson?
Lin Nanqiao was in a trance for a moment, and at this moment, Lin Dabao exclaimed, "Sister Qiao, be careful!"

Lin Nanqiao regained consciousness, and one of the gangsters hit her on the head with an iron rod.

Lin Nanqiao bent back to avoid the iron rod.

At the same time, the glass ball in the clown's hand hit the bastard's hand.

"Ah!" The gangster screamed, and the iron rod fell to the ground.

Lin Nanqiao also straightened up at this moment.

In the short moment when she bent down just now, her slender and flexible waist was exposed, and her white and tender skin seemed to glow in the sun.

Fang Zhiwu, whose mouth was bleeding, took out the long knife he carried with him, and rushed towards Lin Nanqiao: "Lin Nanqiao, can't you beat me? Labor and management will cut your clothes with a knife now, and see how you beat me!" "

Lin Nanqiao narrowed her eyes heavily. She was besieged by several people, and she had no chance to avoid Fang Zhiwu's knife.

"Oops! My glass beads are gone!" At this moment, Lin Dabao also said anxiously.

The clown standing beside him picked up Lin Dabao, raised his hand and threw him into the arms of a young volunteer.

The volunteers caught Lin Dabao and quickly hid in the church.

Like an agile cheetah, the clown pounced on Lin Nanqiao.

Wrapping Lin Nanqiao's waist with one hand, protecting her in his arms, blocking Fang Zhiwu's knife with the other.

The knife cut his sleeve.

Lin Nanqiao looked at the blood on the blade, his pupils constricted suddenly - he was injured!
She kicked the gangster away: "how are you?"

He didn't answer, but buried half of his face in her slender neck.

The tip of the tall nose gently rubbed against the delicate skin of her neck - the tip of the nose was filled with that refreshing fragrance.

This aroma is comparable to strong wine, comparable to aphrodisiac.

Let all his self-control disappear.

He bit his lip hard, trying his best to control his urge to bite her!

The extreme excitement made his light amber pupils instantly bloodshot.

"Hello!" Lin Nanqiao was in a hurry, did he faint?

He was in her arms, she held him with one hand, and struggled with those bastards with the other.

Fang Zhiwu laughed obscenely behind her, and the knife in his hand slashed at the clothes on her back.

At this moment, the clown raised his eyes from Lin Nanqiao's neck, his scarlet eyes revealed a violent light, making this oiled face look dangerous like a beast.

Fang Zhiwu only felt that his heart was about to be shot through by his sight!

He pushed Lin Nanqiao away and kicked the gangster who was trying to block Fang Zhiwu unconscious.

Fang Zhiwu looked at his neat movements and knew he couldn't beat him.

Turn around and run.

However, he grabbed his shoulder, and immediately there was severe pain in his shoulder—his shoulder joint was dislocated!
Fang Zhiwu wanted to scream, but the clown pinched his jaw, dislocating his jaw joint as well.

Lin Nanqiao heard Fang Zhiwu's screams stop abruptly, and turned around.

Not only her, but all the other gangsters looked at Fang Zhiwu.

Fang Zhiwu fell to the ground distorted, and his shoulders, arms, wrists, and thigh joints were all dislocated.

The clown's foot stepped on his hand, he lowered his head, staring at Fang Zhiwu with scarlet eyes.

I really want to trample all the bones of this scum who is trying to take advantage of Lin Nanqiao.

Fang Zhiwu was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream.

The dark aura erupting from his body instantly made all the gangsters drenched in cold sweat in the warm spring sun!
Throwing away the weapon in his hand, he turned around and ran away, even Fang Zhiwu didn't care!

Lin Nanqiao felt that this dark aura like a big devil was vaguely familiar, but she didn't think deeply about it.

All attention was on his bleeding arm.

She stepped forward quickly: "how are you doing now?"

Just a minor injury, the clown is fine.

However, Lin Nanqiao's inquiry made him feel that there should be something wrong with him.

As a result, his feet were removed from Fang Zhiwu's hands, and his tall body fell limply towards the ground.