human suffering

Chapter 1076 Don't Touch Me Again

Chapter 1076 Don't Touch Me Again

Shi Huozhu opened his eyes and saw the light again. He didn't know whether it was gratitude or excitement, or simply pain, tears were streaming down his face.

Xiao Sun looked at Shi Huozhu who was crying and felt a burst of regret.

"You said you cried early, didn't you open your eyes early?
What's the use of crying now? "

After hearing Xiao Sun's words, Shi Huozhu cried even more sadly.

Goodbye, eyelashes, a bunch of eyelashes.

Finally, the crying was blocked by the rice porridge, Shi Huozhu hugged the rice pot, and began to lick the remaining residue of Zhenshuiyin.

"Brother Cai, who is mourning at the gate?

I was so drunk it woke me up howling, it was annoying. "

Cai Gen looked at Shi Huozhu who put his head in the pot and licked the porridge. It seemed that he really touched it with his eyes closed, and he didn't know who was howling.

Xiao Er snatched the rice cooker, very disgusted.

"Okay, don't lick it, don't let it go.

I'll make another pot, who will eat it? "

Zhen Shuiyin raised her hand, Duan Xiaohong raised her hand, Xiaotianmao under the table lay on the ground and raised all four paws, only Tong Aiguo and Shi Huozhu didn't raise their hands.

Xiao Er sighed, hey, this pot was done for nothing, no one was full except Tong Aiguo.

kindness?
Why didn't Shi Huozhu raise his hand?

At this time, without the cover of the rice cooker, Shi Huozhu looked outside the door and froze on the spot, a little unbelievable.

"Grandpa, my eyes may still be bad, please give me a fix.

Why does the howling person standing at the door look so familiar?
No, only the head is familiar, fat as a tire, definitely not the person I know, absolutely not, I can't accept it. "

As he spoke, Shi Huozhu stood up, walked to the door, and grabbed the doorknob tightly, not knowing whether he didn't want to accept it, or he didn't dare to go out, or he wanted to rely on the glass door to give him a sense of security.

Marsala was howling very vigorously. She felt her body and mind were transparent, and she also exercised her lung capacity, especially after crying a lot. As for whether it looks good or not, whether it will affect others, she doesn't care.

She didn't care about people passing by one after another, but when Shi Huozhu's door opened, she stopped howling.

Looking at Shi Huozhu, she closed her eyes happily, stretched out her hands, and put on a pose embracing the sun, which made Marsala bow her head shyly.

This little villain is still the same as before, he doesn't bother to say anything and directly takes action, I like it very much.

However, after bowing his head and waiting for a long time, the expected hug did not come, and Shi Huozhu fumbled into the door of Anxin Bento, ignoring himself.

This broke Marsala.

I am looking for a husband from thousands of miles away, put aside everything, even though I have nothing to do, but this New Year's Eve came to see him, and he will do this with me?
Does he have someone else in mind?
What can I do then?
The Shi family and the Ma family are both a radish and a pit. They have been predetermined since they were young, and they have no way to change people.

Besides, ordinary people can't stand their own fate.

Thinking that she might become a widow in the future, Marsala howled even harder.

It's just that after a while, I saw Shi Huozhu standing at the door, staring at me, what does this mean?
Do you want to let yourself in?

Marsala shut her mouth and grabbed the glass doorknob, trying to pull the door in.

However, Shi Huozhu also held the glass door firmly, not wanting to open it.

"Azhu, you open the door."

"Who are you first?"

"I'm Marsala, have you forgotten me?"

"Where is the evildoer, dare to pretend to be my fiancee."

"Azhu, when did you become blind? I'm really Marsala."

"No, Marsala weighs less than a hundred catties, that's a devil figure.

You are at least three hundred catties now, with the body of a devil's mother, and you are definitely not alone. "

This is a bit heartbreaking, Marsala can't listen to others talking about her figure.

Especially when it came from Shi Huozhu's mouth, it made her even more embarrassed.

She pulled the door hard, but Shi Huozhu desperately resisted, firmly guarding her bottom line.

"Azhu, if you continue to make trouble, I will call Fifth Aunt and tell you that you are bullying me."

Fifth aunt, isn't Marsala's fifth aunt my own mother?
Is it really a person?

Is this female Michelin spirit in front of me really my fiancée?

This is more difficult for Shi Huozhu to accept than admitting the wrong person.

He quickly took out his mobile phone, found the photo Marsala sent him, and gestured to the people outside the door.

"This is Marsala, how does it look like you?"

Marsala looked at the hot body in a bikini in the photo, and it was a bit difficult to say, she couldn't say that she edited the picture, could she?

How vain does that seem?
Forget it, it's not a meeting of netizens, there is no such thing as death in sight.

Stretching out his biceps, relying on his huge body, he exerted a fierce force.

The glass door was pulled open, and it opened very suddenly. Before Shi Huozhu could let go, he was pulled away by the force of the glass door and flew out.

If he fell to the ground this time, his bones would not be broken and his tendons would not be broken, and his nose would be blue and his face would be swollen.

Seeing that Shi Huozhu was about to fall to the ground, Marsala kicked up Shi Huozhu to avoid being injured when she landed.

The spectators in the room were stunned. This Marsala is very skilled. She kicked the 300-jin Shihuozhu over ten meters and rolled into the flower bed. The original bruised nose and swollen face successfully turned It became a broken bone and a broken tendon.

After this kick, Marsala was also dumbfounded. She obviously wanted to help relieve the force, but since she gained weight, her power control was a little uncomfortable, and she accidentally used too much force.

Seeing that Shi Huo Zhu rolled on the ground for a long distance and then remained motionless, he probably kicked Shi Huo Zhu to death, right?

Then I don't need it later, and now I become a widow, which is really unlucky.

Xiao Sun in the auditorium couldn't stand it any longer, ran to Shi Huozhu, helped Shi Huozhu up, patted his fat face, checked his body again, and reported the good news to the room.

"It's okay, I can't die, I just broke a few ribs, and passed out from the pain."

There was warm applause and cheers in the room.

I don't know if it's because of admiring the vitality of Shihuozhu.

Still praise Marsala's skill.

Or maybe it's because the hangovers in this room are not sober, so the laughs are relatively low.

Hearing that Shi Huozhu was not dead, Marsala also came up, stretched out her big arm and began to shake Shihuozhu.

"Azhu, open your eyes before you die, open your eyes and look at me."

Shi Huozhu closed his eyes tightly, as if he really passed out, or he just didn't want to open them.

Finally, Shi Huozhu's arm was dislocated by Marsala's prehistoric force, so he frowned and barely opened his eyes.

"Grandpa, save me, don't let her touch me again, please."

When Xiao Sun heard that this was really asking for help, he wanted to carry Shi Huozhu into the house, but the audience in the store coughed, expressing their appeal for lack of dramatic effect.

"Ah Zhu, I can't hold you.

Marsala, don't be dazed, hurry up and take Azhu to the house. "

After speaking, Xiao Sun let go, turned and returned to the auditorium.

(End of this chapter)

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