Chapter 45
As a result, perhaps out of habit, Di Yuanmo waved his hand before Zimeng touched him.

Under Bei Liwan's wide-eyed gaze, Zimeng's body flew out again.

"Isn't it? Come again?" Bei Liwan looked at Zimeng who flew out speechlessly.

She is really speechless!
Why does Zimeng reach out to touch Master Guoshi every time she sees him?
This is already the second time she has seen being beaten up, right?Behind the scenes, when she doesn't know, does this also happen?

However, Zimeng, who flew out not far away, suddenly turned back, holding a rattan whip in her hand.

After standing still in front of Di Yuanmo, Zi Meng frowned, "How many times?"

"Feel sorry!"

"What's the use of being sorry? Fortunately, I was prepared in advance, otherwise, I don't know where I was sent flying by you!"

Zi Meng patted her little heart and glared at Di Yuanmo. When being beaten into the air, Zi Meng grabbed the vine whip that was spawned with her ability in time, so she didn't fly very far.

"It's just not used to being approached by people." Di Yuanmo said lightly, and Zi Meng rolled his eyes.

Although this guy is handsome, he can't go too far, can he?What if I really want to punch him in the face?

but……

He is really handsome! ! !

"Little aunt, you have to calm down, he is the national teacher, if you beat him, we will die miserably."

Looking at Zimeng's appearance, Bei Liwan suddenly had a bad feeling, stepped forward in time, and grabbed Zimeng's hand to prevent her from being impulsive.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Di Yuanmo looked at Zimeng and Bei Liwan calmly, Zimeng wanted to hit him, how could he not see it?
"I know I can't hit him, but just looking at his face, I can't even hit him, okay? Forget it, let's talk about the pulse later, I'll go home first." Zi Meng turned around weakly, and headed north Go to Li's house.

The god mouse standing on Zimeng's shoulder was lucky not to be thrown out when Zimeng was sent flying just now.

Now, Zimeng is going back to Beili's house, so luckily she has to say goodbye to Di Yuanmo.

It stood on Zimeng's shoulder and kept waving at Di Yuanmo.

Bei Liwan sighed and hurriedly followed. Di Yuanmo stared at Zi Meng's figure in a daze for a while before controlling the wheelchair to leave.

"Little aunt, are you alright?" Bei Liwan looked at Zi Meng's uneasy expression, and spoke cautiously.

"It's okay." Zimeng turned her head and smiled at her.

How could it be okay?

From the moment she came here, Zimeng felt that the things she knew before seemed useless.

If it continues like this, wouldn't she be a useless person?
"Father, when the time comes, will our Beili's family also send someone there?" Zi Meng and Bei Liwan returned to Beili's house, and heard Beili Xinhong and the others discussing something.

So, I quietly hid at the door and eavesdropped.

"Although it's an opportunity, Yang'er is not here, and Wan'er's strength is not strong, let's forget it? The blood of our Beili family has already withered, so we don't want to join in the fun."

Bei Li Xinhong sighed, Bei Li Haoyu and the two of them surprisingly did not object.

Zimeng and Bei Liwan looked at each other, they didn't understand what they were talking about at all, so, can they join in the fun?

"You two, have you listened enough at the door? If you haven't listened enough, come in and listen openly."

(End of this chapter)

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