Paper horse incense shop

Mr. Gu was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to have finally remembered that Yu Jiajia and I were most likely friends, and said with a smile:
"It's not a big problem."

"As long as you get rejuvenation"

"Can't get it."

I interrupted him coldly:
"You yourself know that the values ​​of the two are not equal. I will only help you follow Yang Jinhua's movements and let you know in time when the dumplings will be available and to whom they will be sold."

"It won't matter a little more. If it works, it's fine. If it doesn't, forget it."

Mr. Gu pondered for a few seconds, but didn't say much. The muscles on his face were very relaxed:

"Pleasant to work with."

He really didn't treat Yu Jiajia as a 'person'.

It’s more of a commodity than a person.

He can take whatever he wants and throw away the goods at will, and the price of the goods, for him, is close to free.

I don't want to admit that Yu Jiajia's choices in every step are bad, but in fact, it seems to be the case.

In fact, even my own choices are not much better.

The conversation seemed to be quite pleasant. I stretched out my hand and shook it briefly. Mr. Gu did not hesitate after retracting his hand, turned around, opened the door of the tea room, and left straight away.

I quietly took a look at the 'yin-measuring bracelet' hidden between my fingers. There was no change in color and no yin energy.

This is one of the few pieces of good news.

After all, this can prove from the side that the other party is indeed not entangled in any negative things, and can eliminate one answer.

I put the bracelet away, made a mental note, and walked out of the tea room with Mr. Gu. The crowd outside was no longer as noisy as before, but they were still whispering and laughing.

I squeezed through the crowd and wanted to tell Yu Jiajia the good news just now, but I saw that the fighting in the field had stopped.

The man who originally fought with Yu Jiajia had some blood on his face, and was pulled by several doctors-looking people to treat the wounds on his face that were obviously scratched by something.

The wound was as long as a finger, and the blood and flesh were flying everywhere. It was obviously the final result of the fight.

However, it is not Yu Jiajia's final result.

Yang Jinhua was sitting on the sofa not far away and seemed to be listening to what the waiter was reporting. Apparently, she didn't notice what was going on.

Mr. Gu stood in front of the crowd with an ugly face. Yu Jiajia obviously knew that her task tonight was to attract Yang Jinhua's attention, but she failed.
So, Yu Jiajia, who was obviously a little worried, threw away the plastic stick with blood in her hand, stretched out her arms, raised them above her head, and made a curtain call as her opening.
The next second, unexpectedly, he started dancing.

raise arms, bend down, turn around
It was a rather clumsy and bizarre dance.

Yu Jiajia started her performance with huge wings that submerged herself.

She has only had one day of dance class in her life, and her legs are injured. She cannot even do the most basic dances like a normal dancer, such as turning the waist, turning over, and making circles.
But she had clearly rehearsed this dream about flying countless times in her mind, so she worked very hard to complete every action.

Because of Yu Jiajia's actions, many people around her started whispering and commenting with smiles. Even Yang Jinhua, who was not far away, turned his attention to her.

There was no applause, only the faint laughter that could not be suppressed from the crowd.

But Yu Jiajia looks really happy.

She had turned into squinting pupils, with a rare bright look bursting out.

It is no longer the usual instinct to dodge after meeting someone's gaze for a few seconds. She seemed to be very calm about the fact that someone in the audience was laughing at her, and she no longer looked timid.

It seems that as long as someone is watching her performance and watching her performance seriously, she is satisfied and does not care what the other person thinks of her.

It seems that she has been waiting for a chance to perform her entire life.

And now is the time.

The noise in the crowd became even louder, and those who saw the strange phenomenon in her laughed loudly, pointed at her with their sharp nails.

I saw it, I saw it too
Red, that is blood red, the color of butterflies when they are about to die.

I hurriedly took off my clothes and pushed my way through the crowd. Yu Jiajia was still unaware of anything unusual about her body.

Finally, after a small jump that should have been light, the butterfly failed to jump and fell heavily to the ground.

Like a heavy bag of cement, it finally fell into place.

I used it as a backing before she landed. She was very light and not too heavy, so I still had enough strength to cover her lower body with the clothes in my hands.

Yu Jiajia seemed to have finally pulled out of her original excitement and joyful mood. She recognized me and raised a pale smile on her face. She seemed to want to speak, but she also heard the mocking words of the people around her:

"Damn it, why are you dancing and making your aunt jump out? It's so embarrassing, hahaha!!!"

"How can you not feel it when there is such a large amount of blood on your butt? What a sensationalist."

"Oops, will seeing a woman's menstrual blood make her luck worse? No, I'm still thinking of gambling a few times tonight!"

"Who wants you to come see this excitement? Don't even think about gambling!"

"Hey, something doesn't feel right. Why is this man's face so white? Doctor, don't worry about the wounds on the foreign devil's face. Our flower-growing family is the most important thing. Come and take a look here."

"Based on my experience, this is not a menstrual cycle, right? I saw that it was the foreign Japanese who just punched me hard, and I remember punching my stomach a few times. Did I have a miscarriage!?"

【abortion】

The word was not loud, but it spread throughout the hall, causing another uproar from the already noisy crowd.

Yu Jiajia blankly stretched out her hand into her clothes, but in the end, she only found blood on her hand.

The blood on her slender hands was very conspicuous, and Yu Jiajia's face seemed even paler.

I calmed down, endured my chattering teeth, and shouted:

"Where's the doctor?"

The few doctors who were surrounding the foreign devil heard the roar and came here in a hurry. They wanted to take off their clothes, but this was in public, and everyone was looking at her with joking eyes.

Yu Jiajia was in my arms, grabbing the coat I put on her with all her strength:
"No, no, just drink some boiled water. No doctor is needed."

When I heard this, I felt a dull pain all over Tianling Gai. The doctors were totally helpless. They looked at each other in confusion and did not come forward anyway.

From the corner of my eye, Yang Jinhua seemed to have stood up, but she was also watching the show. She was teasing and said a few words to Mr. Gu, who had his back turned to me, with a strong sense of ridicule in his eyes.

There are so many people, but no one can help me take away Yu Jiajia. (End of chapter)