Beauty's Devil Guard

"Not yet, what are you waiting for?" Suddenly, Jing Linglong turns her head and looks at the four big black men who are slow and hesitant. She starts to drink.

Zhang Yuyuan's face became more and more pale. It seems that Linglong has never expected that she will start with her sister?

The coldness of the world has made Zhang Yuanyuan's eyes moist. ,

I have met too many things in this sh. For the sake of interests, betray friends; for the sake of interests, betray sex; for the sake of interests, play tricks; or for the sake of interests, betray their parents.

This time, I once again met my best friend in the past. In turn, I was so chiguoguo to deal with myself. Zhang Yuanyuan was stunned at last.

However, four big black men, the encirclement is getting smaller and smaller. Big black men, one by one, look as thick as the top and bottom. They are as big as a strong tree root. As long as the red fruit rolls down, it seems that Zhang Yuanyuan and Xiao Yi can be crushed to death.

At this time, Zhang Yuanyuan suddenly looked at jinglinglong coldly and said, "jinglinglong, don't you forget. When you had a high fever, who carried you to the hospital late at night? Who, seeing that your blood sugar is low, often in a coma, boiled you sugar water for countless mornings? Who sent money to your family when you had no money and your parents were sick? Who is it? When you said it was cold in winter, she only had two meals a day, and the rest of the money bought you an air conditioner? Now, is that how you repay it? "

Zhang Yuanyuan drinks it lightly, which makes Jing Linglong's body tremble. Her face is full of reminiscence.

In her poor days, Zhang Yuanyuan treated Jing Linglong better than herself. At that time, Zhang Yuanyuan, like a big sister, took care of Jing Linglong without asking for any return. When in trouble, stretch out both hands to give her warmth.

Now these things, mention, still let Jing Linglong heart tremble. A warm current, quietly through the body.

Looking at Yizheng's words, tears fall down on Zhang Yuanyuan. Jinglinglong suddenly gave birth to a sense of compassion, with some unbearable.

The wind in late autumn is too cold after all. Whistling past, rolled over Jing Linglong's body. Her black stockings are cool through a thread. It was a tight red dress with a low neckline, and the wind poured in from the neck to the chest.

As if, this gust of wind suddenly cool Jing Linglong's heart.

Jinglinglong's delicate body, which had been flowing through the warm current, suddenly became cold. She thought of those days last year, in the late autumn and winter, when she didn't even have a decent thick quilt. All winter, shivering.

Last winter, it was as cold as this gust of wind.

Such days are too hard.

Jinglinglong whispered in the bottom of her heart: I can't persist in such miserable days. Can't women live a better life by relying on the capital given by God? Is it wrong that marriage is a woman's second life? Why, you, Zhang Yuanyuan, see that I'm a little bit behind. She's cold and sarcastic to me. You envy me, don't you?

If Zhang Yuanyuan heard Jing Linglong's voice in her heart, she would sob and say, "I'm just strong in nature. I hate to shout. I want to wake you up in the simplest and most direct way.

Between people, after all, some things can not be completely transmitted and communicated. Even if you communicate, it doesn't necessarily resonate.

Jinglinglong was a little bit cold. She looked up at Zhang Yuanyuan, who would tremble with excitement, and said with a sneer, "what you're talking about is jinglinglong, a long time ago. As you just said, now you are you and I am me. What you said has nothing to do with me now. Now, I'm never bothered by money, and I won't have hypoglycemic coma for a long time. However, I still read a little love. If you kneel down and beg me, I'll spare you. Will you or won't you? "

When Zhang Yuanyuan heard Jing Linglong's words, her tears rolled down and she choked: "originally, you are not Linglong. Forgive me for thinking about you for so long. Now, I understand, I really understand Just, why is my heart still so painful, so painful? "

Jing Linglong trembled and turned away. Feel some pain in the eyes, as if the sand blowing into the eyes, asked in a cold voice: "finally, would you like to kneel down and beg me?"

"On your knees, please?"

Zhang Yuanyuan burst out laughing, and the shrill laughter reverberated in everyone's ears. Everyone knows that the girl's heart is broken now when they hear Zhang Yuanyuan's shrill laughter.

After a burst of laughter, Zhang Yuanyuan burst into tears and said in a cold voice: "you are the only one who bows to fate, life and reality. I, Zhang Yuanyuan, will never bow to fate, life and reality. If you want me to kneel down and beg for mercy, I'll tell you there's no way. It's never possible. "

The sound is like a broken porcelain plate falling to the ground. The heart of all the shocked people is trembling. Looking up at Zhang Yuanyuan, they were full of admiration and admiration.Although Zhang Yuanyuan is a daughter, her strength and integrity are absolutely equal to that of any man.

When Jing Linglong heard Zhang Yuanyuan's sonorous, forceful and decisive words, her whole body immediately trembled. Then, he said in a cold voice, "let's do it. Smash her painting to pieces for me. I'd like to see if her so-called dream, so-called persistence, can she continue to be so noble after being trampled on? "

A few big black men were ready to fight.

The anger of the scene was suppressed for a moment. Everyone, the atmosphere, dare not breathe. He shook his head and sighed at the bottom of his heart.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Yi finally clenched his fist. Crackling up, the sound of hand bone pounding, as if fried soybeans.

All the time, Xiao Yi didn't do it. It's just that I think it involves a lot of Zhang Yuanyuan's personal feelings, as well as things related to dreams and persistence. It's not good for Xiao Yi to intervene so abruptly. A lot of things, only to that step, Zhang Yuanyuan see the reality, sort out the feelings in her heart.

In this way, it is a help for Zhang Yuanyuan's future life.

At this time, Xiao Yi can't wait any longer.

The true Qi of Jiulong flows through the whole body. Xiao Yi's fist is as hard as steel.

The two sides are at war.

However, just at this time, suddenly came a very familiar voice: "brother, it's you."

The tension of the atmosphere, so that around this large area is quiet without a sound. All of them held their breath and lowered their heads. They couldn't bear to see such a tragedy happen.

At this time, absolutely no one dares to open his mouth and disrupt the upcoming battle.

It happened that someone spoke at this time. The voice is clear and clear, showing a trace of uncontrollable joy.

Xiao Yi turns her head, Zhang Yuanyuan turns her head, Jing Linglong turns her head, and Xie Lange turns her head. The four strong men in black turned their heads, and the onlookers turned their heads.

In full view of the public, Xiao Chaoran arrived with a smile.

In such a late autumn season, Xiao Chaoran wears an old-fashioned Zhongshan suit. He walked slowly from the crowd, adding a bit of elegance to him. The crowd automatically opened, and his steps gently buckled on the ground step by step, making a sound.

I can't see a trace of evil spirit, a trace of dignity.

However, he came step by step. Let all people have the illusion that this middle-aged man seems to be the Supreme Master. Here he is the one who has the final say.

One foot up, as if the next moment can pierce the whole sky.

One foot fell, as if the whole earth were shaking under his feet in the next moment.

Thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains are the king, and the eight wastes and six harmonies are my respect.

This is the feeling that Xiao Chaoran gives to everyone. This is the magnanimity shown by Xiao Chaoran, the contemporary master of big s h, and this is the upper breath of Xiao Chaoran after he took charge of the family again.

Everyone is so dazed, eyes straight to see Xiao Chaoran.

I don't know where Xiao Chaoran is going. I don't know who the elder brother is.

However, everyone has a tacit understanding, eyes set on Xiao Chaoran, can no longer be transferred. Even the four big black men who were ready to fight were staring at Xiao Chaoran and gave up.

Jing Linglong is slightly stunned, feeling the light authority of this person. The whole person feels as if he has been inferior.

Xie Lange's forehead was dripping with cold sweat and dripping. He looked at Xiao Chaoran step by step. His hands trembled and wiped the sweat of his palms on the white trousers filled with snow. All the way trot, quickly ran to Xiao Chaoran in front.

Xie Lange didn't have the appearance of a young man in white at the beginning. He was very embarrassed when he trotted all the way. He only hated that he had two less legs and almost fell to the ground.

He ran to Xiao Chaoran, quickly bent down and bowed. Then there was another bow. Finally, it seems that there is something wrong with it, and there is another bow.

One bow is lower than the last one, and the stoop is lower. The third bow, his head is almost to the knee position.

After the stammer, Xiao Lan bowed and said, "it turned out that the owner of the family came with a little bit of flutter. I'm, I'm, I'm the younger generation of the Xie family. I'd like to say hello to master Xiao. "