The great devil, he commits crimes with beauty

Chapter 157 The dumb bamboo horse lives in my house 32
"If you talk to me, do I have to answer your words?" Fubai just felt baffled.

"Shouldn't it?" The girl looked at her with an expression like 'you're teasing me', and repeated it before asking: "Aren't you happy to see two boys fighting for you?"

"Boring." Pink lips parted and closed, and said two words without emotion.

This person is probably an ugly boy who likes being bullied and beaten by Ah Heng?

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been looking at her with a look of wanting to eat her, she had noticed it just now, but there were too many people in her position, it seemed that everyone... emmm, I didn't guess who it was for a while.

"You stop the dead dumb."

Seeing that Huo Yan's face was bruised and purple from the beating, the girl was about to die of anxiety.want to step forward to block,
Naihe saw that the dead dumb shot was practiced, and the younger brothers who often followed Huo Yan didn't dare to go up, she was a little timid.

Fubai approached, and stared oppressively at the girl's nervous face, "What's your name, Ah Heng?"

For some reason, meeting her gaze, she was unable to say those three words, and her body trembled slightly.

There is no such thing as a horizontal.

Tsk, it's boring.

Withdrawing the oppression on his body, he looked at the two who were still fighting in front.

Fubai didn't intend to make a big fuss, but that ugly boy was too aggressive and wanted to make himself his girlfriend, what a face, letting Liu Heng beat him was just to teach him a lesson.

Stepping forward slowly, he pulled away Liu Heng who was beating Huo Yan unilaterally.

"Are you tired?" Fubai asked Liu Heng. At the same time, she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the sweat from Liu Heng's forehead.

The corners of everyone watching this wave of operations twitched.

Huo Yan, who was beaten up and had no power to fight back, stared at the scene in front of him with dull eyes, only feeling that the wound on his body hurt even more.

After Fubai led Liu Heng away, everyone dispersed.

Only Huo Yan, who was lying grinningly on the ground, was left in place, a few younger brothers who had been frightened a long time ago, and the girl who questioned Fubai.

"Huo Yan, Huo Yan, are you alright?" The girl ran up to him in a hurry, knelt down, and reached out to touch his bruised and swollen face, fearing that he would get angry, so she finally landed on his exposed arm .

'hiss! '

"Fuck, who are you? Didn't you see any injuries on my body?" After yelling, the girl didn't enjoy herself, she rolled her eyes and caught a glimpse of the younger brother who was still shaking, feeling very depressed, "Are you all blind? ? The pestle is there as a display, I didn’t see the dead dumb beating me, wouldn’t I come up to block it?”

"Everyone is a coward."

After scolding for a long time, he raised his arm and asked several people to help him up.

Looking in the direction where the dumb figure had long since disappeared, the anger in his eyes rolled like a roar.

The imaginary confession didn't work out, but instead got hurt all over, that's fine.

With this tone, it won't just be the case.

He'll find his way back, for sure.

Is it Liu Heng?

He, remember.

A mute, still want to rob him?

Ah.

"cell phone."

"Brother Yan, what about this?"

Huo Yan was angered by the resignation just now, and the boys were all trembling and waiting for the verdict.

Hearing that he asked for a mobile phone, he wished to offer his own.

"What I want is mine."

His cell phone was given to them before confession, just so that no one would bother him.

"This, this, brother Yan, here it is."

He flicked his mobile phone and looked coldly at them who were smiling flatteringly.

There is no time to settle accounts with them now, and wait.

With skillful fingers, he found an unmarked number in the address book, and dialed it without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)