Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 1080 The sickly younger brother is a bit difficult to deal with (19)

[Besides, don't look at that guy who doesn't look aggressive, but his body is really good, and his abilities look good, you really don't suffer. 】

Hey, even though that guy didn't even dare to raise his head once he got close to the host, but looking at the 'record' of the two of them afterwards, one can imagine how 'fierce' the 'battle' was.

Yun Miao's head was full of black lines.

What do you mean she doesn't suffer?

"Look at the injuries all over my body, isn't my mother at a disadvantage?"

Is this a bed sheet?

This is abuse, trying to murder her!

Oh, that's right, that guy approached her purely with bad intentions.

444: [You shouldn't be doing this. It's not like you don't know what kind of virtue you have when you're drunk. Maybe someone has more injuries than you. 】

"That's also his fault. I was drunk, but he was not. He is mainly responsible for this matter."

Yun Miao would never admit that it was her fault.

444: [What if you yourself are the overlord who fights hard. 】

Do men have no chastity?
People are so frightened by you, maybe they will have a phobia towards women in the future, and they won't dare to approach women anymore, so what's the deal?
A certain image of her 'powerfulness' flashed across Yun Miao's mind.

It seems that it is indeed a bit of a bully.

But so what?
It was the boy who was restless and kind, deliberately approached her, and teased her from time to time.

Last night, that kid wanted to take some sweet pornographic photos of her and him in bed, and after she went to Shen's house, he would show them in public, so that she would be ashamed and ashamed.

Oh, what that kid probably wants to see most is her cheap mother, and his father's shocked and furious look.

She could even imagine the scene of the society's death.

It's just that if you are angry with them, you can be angry with them, why drag your innocent self into the water.

Yun Miao admitted.

She did it on purpose last night.

Deliberately come to a 'fake show for real'.

Didn't you want to drag her into the water?

That's okay, if you want to die together, you want to be embarrassed together.

"Which side are you from?"

Yun Miao, who was feeling uncomfortable all over, expressed her displeasure.

With some difficulty, I walked towards the bathroom.

Fortunately, that guy is not reluctant to pay, the bathroom is big and beautiful, with complete facilities, and the big bathtub has its own massage function.

"Forget it, you go back to your little black room, I need to take a good medicinal bath."

444 originally wanted to say a few more words, but was afraid of bad luck, so he temporarily closed his mouth.

Yun Miao put hot water on it, thought for a moment, took out a small bottle of grass-green liquid medicine from the space, and poured it into the hot water.

I stirred it clockwise with my hands a few times, tested the water temperature, and then stepped in.

After soaking in the medicated bath for a full hour, and by the way, I also washed the short and medium hair of the shawl twice, and then I casually put on a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

He took out his mobile phone from the bag next to the bed, called the front desk of the hotel first, and paid another day's rent before checking the missed calls and messages.

There were dozens of missed calls, two of which were from unfamiliar mobile numbers, and the rest were all from Tang Yichen.

"Xiao Si, help me find out who this phone number is."

[I've checked it a long time ago, it's from your mother who left all those years ago. 】

Oh.

Then don't worry.

Yun Miao hasn't decided whether to see her or not.

Although a month ago, before the death of the original owner's grandmother, she asked her to live with her mother in the future, the original owner reluctantly nodded.

But deep down in her heart, she really didn't want to live with her mother.

She has grown up and doesn't need an extra mother at all.

(End of this chapter)