I can only see the south wind and not see you

Chapter 16 Her Heart Is Bleeding
He is really good-looking, with red lips and white teeth, and there is a faint, faintly evil aura in the corners of his eyes and brows. That evil aura did not affect his overall temperament, but made people feel infinitely more charming.

The naughty young master exuding a faint evil aura is the prince on a white horse in the hearts of many girls.

However, in Miss Jasmine's eyes, the one in front of her was not a prince, but a wizard in a prince's coat, or a demon in human skin inside a painted skin.

Jasmine said: "I really don't have any money. You see, I'm dressed in such shabby clothes, and there's only a little food in the basket. Please show me your hands and let me go."

There is no way, the opponent has a lot of people, if he is not softer, he may suffer a loss, and if he suffers a loss, the consequences will be disastrous.

The evil young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Today is the first time the young master went to the street to collect protection fees. You, the first person to receive protection fees from my young master, have no money at all. It's really too much!" Damn it, hand over the money quickly."

Jasmine saw that he was being so unreasonable all the time, so she got angry and shouted: "Hey, hey, you bad boy, my aunt said that if you have no money, you have no money, no matter how you call it, you still have no money! Hmph, scumbag! , Bad guy, pig killer, banana, you stinky Bara, don’t think that you can pass off as a night pearl by standing under a lamppost! Believe it or not, my aunt slapped you against the wall, and you can’t get it off no matter how hard you pick it off!”

"Hehehe, I, Du Ziteng, have never seen such a pungent girl like you, who has no money to pay the protection fee, yet dares to be so arrogant and domineering. You are itchy, don't you?"

That guy named Du Ziteng waved his hand, and the servants behind him rushed up, stomped on Jasmine's basket, kicked the basket away, and even regarded it as Cuju (a kind of ball in ancient times) is kicking and playing.

isn't it...

Miss Jasmine's heart is broken, this...

How good is this?Her bean sprouts, the white jade jade sprouts that she worked so hard to cultivate, she couldn't bear to eat more...

Just like that, he was ruined by this group of unscrupulous villains!

"Ah! You bastards!"

Jasmine yelled loudly, and flew over. She had learned Taekwondo for a few days, and although her skill was not very good, it was absolutely impossible to deal with these people, but at any rate, she could still make enough money by beating one, and earning one by beating two.

Du Ziteng looked back, wow, he really looks like a ferocious tigress.

"It's fierce, run away."

Jasmine yelled, "Don't run! Stop for Auntie! You bastards!"

However, those people had already run away without even a shadow. They were really backsliding, too backsliding!

Jasmine looked at the trampled and tattered basket, and the bean sprouts inside that had been ravaged so badly that they couldn't tell what they were, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

She gritted her teeth and sucked her nose vigorously, determined not to let the tears roll down. The hatred in her heart could not be described in words.

Dragging her exhausted body, Jasmine picked up the basket, put the bean sprouts in the basket, covered it with a cloth, and walked home.

Today must be a bad day, otherwise, how could such unlucky things happen?

Jasmine's heart is really bleeding.

(End of this chapter)