Evil Young Army: Girl, you've been arrested!

Chapter 4 Leaving this disgusting place

Outside the store, Mo Ziyan came out of a store selling high-end sunglasses, carrying a shopping bag with that sunglasses brand's LOGO in his hand.

On the other side, Ling Xihan, who came out of the store, was walking alone on the street. She had an indifferent and domineering look when she faced Cheng Xueyan and the others. The noble and powerful queen aura had long since disappeared. The clear and thick lenses were covered with a layer of moisture, she held her head high, obviously she could no longer see the road ahead, but she still walked straight like that.

Keep walking, keep walking, faster and faster, faster and faster, it seems that you don't care about what is in front of you, as if your whole head has lost the ability to think, only know to rush forward, only know to walk fast, walk home , Walk back to the little world that belongs to her.

It seems like there is only one voice in my head, go home, go home, get out of this place, get out of this disgusting place...

"Really, Uncle Li is becoming less and less punctual now. Is it because he is getting older..."

Mo Ziyan stood at the door of the sunglasses store, raised his hand to look at the time, and muttered impatiently, stepped forward with one leg, impatiently preparing to take a taxi.

However, he just walked to the street and was about to wave his hand to call for a car. He just raised his hand, and a violent force hit him and pushed him to the side. was pushed to the ground.

"Hiss..." Xia Ri was scorching, Mo Ziyan was wearing short sleeves, now being pushed like this, his elbows rested on the ground, and the whole ground was rubbed, the stinging feeling made Mo Ziyan frown At the same time, anger also rushed up.

"Who, do you have eyes?"

He growled, and pulled the person who pushed him to the ground with one hand, and was about to go crazy when he first saw the pair of thick glasses, the lenses were so hazy that he couldn't even see clearly, and the dirt Seeing the messy ponytail hairstyle, Mo Ziyan's expression froze, and then he seemed to touch something super disgusting, and he couldn't win Ling Xihan who was still in his hand.

"Well Well."

When she was tripped just now, Ling Heather's foot was also sprained, and the skin on her elbow was also worn out. When Mo Ziyan pulled her up, she felt a little pain, but now Mo Ziyan is so relentless He politely threw it back to the ground heavily, and the injured part was injured again.

With a painful moan, Ling Heather's delicate eyebrows almost wrinkled together.

"A primitive man who came out of the deep mountains and old forests? What are you doing..."

Full of impatience and boredom, he broke a sentence, looked at the person who fell to the ground and made no sound from the very beginning, and glanced at the limited edition sunglasses that he originally planned to give as a gift, and now the whole box is gone. It was thrown out, and the sunglasses contained in the box also fell out. The sunglasses seemed to have been stepped on, and the lenses of the good sunglasses had already been torn apart.

"Ah, really..." Mo Ziyan was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, he raised his hand, just when he was about to punish this inexplicable appearance, and inexplicably broke the sunglasses he finally ordered When she was alone, she just happened to see Ling Heather's slightly lowered head.

If it was normal, according to his usual outbursts, he would have already punched him down, but for some reason today, when he looked at the person in front of him, the pitiful look fell into his eyes, but it made him He couldn't do it.

"Shit!" Mo Ziyan stared at Ling Xihan for a long time, but in the end the raised hand still didn't fall down, as if he was a little angry at himself for becoming so useless, and as if he was still there and couldn't calm down As if, he kicked away the box next to his feet that was originally used to hold the sunglasses.

The box was kicked out by him, and it just hit Ling Xihan's foot, causing Ling Xihan another sharp pain, but Mo Ziyan hadn't paid attention to those for a long time, he just felt that today was really unlucky, and he was in a bad mood. Annoyed and annoyed, he hired a taxi and drove away.

Leaving Ling Xihan sitting on the ground alone like that, looking at the broken dark lenses on the ground through the thick glasses, raising her hand on the ground, the tender and white palm was blood red, but she just stared blankly. With no cry of pain.

"Miss, are you alright?" A well-meaning passer-by who passed by saw Ling Xihan slumped on the ground with a distraught look, and kindly came over to ask Ling Xihan, but Ling Xihan didn't respond, she just looked at her hand in a daze. The blood red in my heart.

(End of this chapter)