Chapter 920
Bingshan Yunhao's cloud is calm and breezy, so angry that Xiemei Yunhao flicks his sleeves and leaves angrily.

He refuses to talk to a guy!

hateful!

What is this guy so proud of?
Do you think An Zixuan will do anything good when he comes here?
You must know that Wang De, the tyrant in Anluo Lane, is not a good person.

That Wang De has his eyes on An Zixuan, she has to be careful.

As long as Xiemei Yunhao's little thoughts are not intentionally concealed, they will naturally be unable to hide from Bingshan Yunhao in his sea of ​​consciousness.

There is no way, who let them be alone.

Bingshan Yunhao just sneered at Xiemei Yunhao's mentality of gloating and wanting to watch a good show, and was very disdainful.

"What? Not convinced?" Xiemei Yunhao sneered, "You have too much confidence in her."

"Here, nothing is simple." Xiemei Yunhao felt that Bingshan Yunhao was too naive, "Just watch, she will suffer."

"Wang De, many people have fallen into his hands."

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An Zixuan came back after buying groceries, just turned to the alley where she lived, and saw a woman lying on the side of the road.

There were vegetables scattered on the ground beside it, which had obviously fallen down.

"What's wrong?" An Zixuan quickly walked over.

"I, I sprained my ankle." The woman raised her head and said hastily when she heard An Zixuan's question.

There is a faint bruise on the face that has not faded, and the clothes on the body are also full of dust.

"Where is your home? I'll take you home." With the appearance of a thin woman, it's not easy to throw her by the side of the road, right?

An Zixuan said, picked up the vegetables and put them into the basket.

Weigh it, it's quite heavy.

An Zixuan could only hold the heavy basket in one hand and support the woman in the other.

"My house is right in front." The woman said in a weak voice, "Thank you, Miss, I'm really sorry for your inconvenience."

"It's okay." It's just a matter of helping, not a big deal.

After An Zixuan was brought to her door by the woman, she realized that this woman was actually the daughter-in-law of that wretched man.

No wonder her face was still bruised and purple, it must have been beaten by that man.

The woman took out the key and opened the courtyard door.

An Zixuan helped her in: "Everything is here, I'm leaving first."

"Girl." The woman called out hastily, "Thank you, let's have a cup of tea before leaving."

As he spoke, he poured out a cup of hot tea from the teapot on the table, and held it to An Zixuan with grateful hands.

"If I don't drink even a cup of tea, I'll be uneasy."

The woman looked at An Zixuan pitifully.

An Zixuan took the teacup, looked at the woman with a smile, and did not move.

The woman saw that An Zixuan was just holding a teacup and didn't intend to drink it. She frowned slightly, her face full of sorrow and self-mockery: "Girl, do you despise me?"

"I know that I've always been useless. It's normal for a girl to dislike me..." As she spoke, the woman's eye circles were slightly red with tears glistening.

"Well, I hate it." An Zixuan nodded, admitting it bluntly, which surprised the woman, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she covered her slightly opened mouth from surprise with one hand.

"Girl, you..." As she said that, the woman's tears flowed down her cheeks, "I have no skills, no strength, but I'm just a second-level fighter... I should be despised."

Here, if there is no strength, it is a waste, and naturally it will be trampled by everyone.

(End of this chapter)

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