Quick Wear: The Great Devil Gaga Kills

"You silly bastard, how come you're so angry! You didn't even put on an extra coat when you went out? You're standing naked in the snow like this. Do you want to live?" The man's tone was full of concern and reproach.

Li Shan looked up at the man in front of him, and the memories of his original self emerged in his mind.

This man was Uncle Bai, who adopted her after the original body's parents passed away. However, on that cold night, when the heating stopped supplying, Uncle Bai's family were all frozen to death, including the original body.

It was then that Li Shan realized that he did not wear a thick coat and only wore a few thin inner clothes when he walked out of the house. No wonder he felt so cold.

Uncle Bai wrapped Li Shan's thin body tightly with his military coat, then carefully picked her up and strode into the house.

At the same time, four men carrying a stretcher followed closely behind, quickly entered the house, and placed Shang's father on the stretcher steadily on the bench. Uncle Bai gently put Li Shan back on the ground and asked with concern: "Bao Wa Zi, how is your mother now? Is she still awake?"

Li Shan looked up at the man and said, "No, she said she seemed to be feeling better and is sleeping." As he spoke, he took off his military coat and handed it to the man. Then he went into the room, found a thick coat and put it on. When he came out, he heard the men sighing and chatting.

"Oh, what will the Shang family do in the future? Shang Dajun is in this state, I'm afraid his leg cannot be cured." Someone sighed.

Another person also said: "Who cares about his legs now? It's good enough that he can save his life."

"Yes, the Shang family still has three children to raise. How can they live like this?"

"But it's so cold, and Dajun..." The man didn't finish his words, but everyone knew that Shangfu might not survive the night.

A group of people sighed and groaned, but couldn't come up with any solution. At this time, one of them suddenly cursed excitedly: "Son of a bitch, why doesn't Liang Yuzhen die! What a bitch!!"

One person started cursing, and the rest of the people followed suit until they heard the door close. They looked up and found that it was Li Shan who came out. They quickly swallowed the dirty words that were about to come out of their mouths.

"Cough cough cough..."

At this moment, there was a cough, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound. It turned out to be Shang's father who was sitting on the bench. Shang's father was in a very bad condition. His legs were completely disabled and he couldn't move freely. He raised his head with difficulty, and his eyes swept through everyone in the room, and finally fell on Li Shan.

He stretched out his trembling hand, waved to Li Shan, and said in a weak voice: "Abao, come to Dad." Li Shan walked silently to Shang Fu's side, said nothing, just put his hand gently on Shang Fu's body, and then quietly transferred some spiritual energy to him to ensure that he could continue to live.

Shangfu looked at Lishan and said something. Not long after, he felt his eyelids becoming heavier and heavier, and finally he fell back on the bench weakly.

When those people saw that Shangfu suddenly fell down while talking, they thought he had died. They shouted in fear and rushed forward, stretching out their fingers to feel his breath. They were so nervous that their heartbeats accelerated and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, fearing that Shangfu would leave like this.

When they smelled a trace of hot air at the tip of their nose, they realized that the person had just fainted again, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, I'm scared to death."

"Yeah, I almost thought the army was dead."

"Don't even mention it. I'm almost scared to death."

They cursed for a while, and then checked that Shang's father was fine before carrying him into the room.

After settling the people, they asked Lishan to take good care of Shangfu and then left.

Li Shan closed the door again, went into the room and took a look at the couple who were sleeping soundly. Then he set up a barrier in the room and went out into the space.

He found a puppet of a strong man, then left Shang Anbao's body and entered the puppet.

After leaving the space, he used his magic energy to create a crack and drilled in.

Liang Yuzhen sat at her desk, listening to her subordinates' reports expressionlessly. When she learned that the troublemakers had all been kicked out, she waved her hand, signaling her subordinates to leave. However, she did not stand up, but continued to sit quietly, her eyes fixed on the documents in her hands.

This document came from the state, and it was a sum of money approved specifically for laid-off workers. As long as Liang Yuzhen signed and stamped it, the money would be distributed to the workers. However, at this moment, she did not hesitate at all, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and then she tore the document into pieces without hesitation and threw it into the trash can.

"So what if they didn't get the money? My daughter is going to study abroad and realize her dream, which is the most important thing. I absolutely cannot let them ruin Lelin's future." Liang Yuzhen muttered to herself, as if trying to convince herself. She tore up the documents while muttering, as if trying to find a reasonable explanation for her behavior.

After completing the task, Liang Yuzhen stood up, picked up the bank card on the table, and prepared to leave the office. However, just as she turned around, a male voice suddenly came from behind her: "What are you running for, you bitch? I saw what you did!!"

The voice almost frightened Liang Yuzhen to death. Her face turned pale as paper in an instant, and she trembled all over. She turned around and saw a tall and strong man standing in the corner. From what he said, she must have seen herself tearing up those documents.

Liang Yuzhen panicked, with beads of sweat appearing on her forehead. If this person told others what she had done, she would be in big trouble.

Before she could think too much, she saw the tall figure rushing towards her quickly, like a ferocious beast. Liang Yuzhen widened her eyes in fear and wanted to run away, but she found that her legs were weak and she couldn't move at all. In the blink of an eye, the man was in front of her and slapped her face hard with a palm-leaf fan-like palm.

With a crisp "snap" sound, Liang Yuzhen flew out like a kite with a broken string, with a few bloody teeth spurting out of her mouth, drawing an arc in the air. Her body hit the wall heavily, making a dull thumping sound, and then fell hard to the ground. The sudden pain made Liang Yuzhen howl miserably, and her voice echoed throughout the room, making people shudder.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Yuzhen curled up on the ground in pain, covering her swollen cheeks with her hands, tears and blood mixed together and flowed out from between her fingers. Her eyes were full of fear and anger, staring at the tall and strong man in front of her.