Dressed as cannon fodder, I went crazy, and the villain pampered me until I was numb.

Just as He Liangjun was about to spread his legs and run away, something suddenly tripped his foot and he fell hard to the ground.

Before anyone could get up, a dark shadow loomed behind them.

"Who is doing this!" He Liangjun turned his head angrily. Before he could see the person coming behind him, his eyes instantly went dark, and his whole person was wrapped tightly in a sack.

"who is it?!"

"Which son of a bitch is this?!"

"It's Xia Kou! You stinky bitch, are you fucking with me?!"

He was panicked and annoyed, kicking his limbs randomly in the sack.

Xia Kou dragged the sack slowly and slowly to a thick tree trunk.

She tied the top of the sack to the tree trunk and pushed with all her strength. The entire sack was suspended above the trunk. Although it was only ten centimeters from the ground, it was enough for the sack to shake, and even more for him. Uncomfortable.

"Xia Kou, you stinky bitch! I knew it was you!"

"As expected of a bastard in the entertainment industry. If he can't get on the stage, he can't get on the stage. He only does these dirty tricks behind people's backs!"

"If you dare to make me angry, the He family will make you feel better!"

The people in the sack were still cursing, but Xia Kou turned a deaf ear and was enjoying the work he had completed with so much effort.

Until the man in the sack changed the subject.

"What benefits do you think you can get by following that kid? Damn! He is just an adopted son of a merchant, even worse than a dog!"

"Do you think he is the heir to the Huanyu Group? Let me tell you! He's not even a shit. In a few years, he will be completely exploited by the merchants! You won't even know how he will die by then!"

The originally casual and smiling eyes suddenly darkened.

Some people really deserve a beating.

She took off her high heels and tightened the skirt around her waist to make it easier for her to move.

Then...

She raised her feet and kicked the restless sack hard, then used both hands together to practice using the sack as a sandbag.

Elbow cut, elbow twist, right punch, left punch, kung fu stick split, flying kick, side throw, leg sweep, split leg, knee to elbow kick, right sweep kick to the back, and finally a flying 365-degree propeller madness fan.

After one set, Xia Kou was so exhausted that she panted in front of the sandbag with her hands on her knees.

The people in the sack went from shouting wildly at the beginning to wailing all over the place, and finally there was no sound of weak crying.

If the dress hadn't affected her performance, she could have fought this sandbag for another 300 rounds.

Xia Kou thought, straightened up and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

There was the crunching sound of dead leaves being trampled on from behind.

She immediately stopped and turned her head warily.

The snake-headed silver staff glowed in the dark night. She raised her eyes and saw him walking slowly towards here with a flashlight on.

The backlight of the flashlight illuminated the person in front of him. He was only wearing a thin suit and vest, and the corners of his gentle smile were pale and dry.

The mist formed in front of him, making her unable to see clearly.

Shang Qi never expected that he would see such a scene after traveling thousands of miles to find it.

The girl was actually wearing nude warm velvet leggings under her dreamlike dress. At this moment, she had the entire hem rolled up and wrapped around her waist, and the crystal high heels on her feet had been kicked away.

He was stepping on the dirt with his bare feet and kicked the sandbag in front of him...

The smile on his face became more genuine.

It was very similar to her style. This style of painting was inexplicably pleasing to his heart.

Just as he was about to speak, Xia Kou walked over on the dirt like a barefooted man, gesturing for him to be quiet.

In doubt, the woman in front of her took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her warm fleece leggings.

Shang Qi was not stunned by the strange painting style just now, but now he will be stunned by the pockets in her warm and fleece leggings...

Forget about wearing a high-end dress with fleece leggings, these fleece leggings actually have pockets...

The person who was busy typing didn't notice the man's subtle expression at all.

She raised her phone and handed it to him excitedly, like a little white rabbit that had just rolled back from the quagmire.

[I put He Liangjun in a sack and hung him up and beat him. He must not make a sound. He was still not sure who the person who beat him was. 】

The handsome face illuminated by the flashlight nodded, his expression unconceivably complicated.

Xia Kou resumed typing.

Then he raised it up - [Do you want to join us? It's very relaxing! 】

His eyebrows flashed in astonishment, and then he took out his mobile phone and typed a line.

——[Okay, if you don’t fight, it will be in vain]

The little white rabbit jumped up excitedly and put his hands up, indicating that he would pass the flashlight and cane to him so that he could use his skills.

Shang Qi understood immediately, handed everything over, and walked solemnly to the whimpering sandbag.

He unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt and looked back at the girl next to him who was looking for the lost high heels.

The girl felt his gaze, stopped searching, and suddenly made a cheering gesture.

It seems to be cheering him up.

Shang Qi:......

He nodded slightly, lost his dignity, and beat the sandbag severely.

The man in the sandbag was stunned for a moment.

Why is it hundreds of times stronger than before? This is obviously a man!

Before he could cry out, he was hit with punches and kicks. His whole body was so painful that he couldn't even scream.

On the other side, Xia Kou searched hard for high heels to no avail, and had to give up before going down the mountain.

She picked up her skirt that was scattered on the floor, struggled to move her dirty feet, and was about to walk down the mountain.

Then his body jumped into the air, and when he reacted, his body had been hugged by Shang Qi.

The delicate little face was filled with astonishment.

We were already some distance away from the sandbags on the back mountain, and a man's heavy voice came from above our head: "The mountainous terrain is difficult to walk on, so just stick to this section of the road."

She lowered her eyes and silently acquiesced.

The two of them walked in silence all the way to the gate of the manor.

By this time, the banquet had already ended, and the guests dispersed, leaving only a few servants cleaning outside the manor.

Shang Qi held her and slowly stopped at the mountain pass, waiting for the vehicle to come to meet her.

She lowered her eyes so calmly, and snuggled into his arms obediently.

Although both of them had smiles on their faces, the expressions between their brows and eyes were not as comfortable as when they were beating people on the back mountain first.

Obviously, along the way, the cold wind calmed the two hot-headed people a lot, and they both had inexplicable little thoughts in their hearts.

Revenge was avenged and people were beaten.

Then it's time to have a hard time figuring out how to deal with this mess.

But both of them remained tacitly silent.

Xia Kou couldn't hold it back anymore, and secretly raised her eyes to observe the expression of the person in front of her.

His expression was as indifferent as before, but there were emotions in the deep eyes that she couldn't detect.

This little bit of inexplicable emotion made her feel uneasy.

Obviously her hand was still on his chest, but the temperature felt in her palm gradually became colder.

What's going on here?