The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Who hasn't seen the beating?

But it's great to fight with such momentum and make the other party unable to parry.

Look at Zhang Xiaoman. His face is green.

Just now, how much she screamed, how much she is now.

It's like hitting back with a backhand.

However, it also made everyone treat Gu Lingling differently again.

She was the one who beat people for Mao Mingming, but at the moment, it seemed that she was so majestic that people felt that this beating was right, so they should give her a good lesson.

"You let go of me." Zhang Xiaoman's face turned red with sauce, and he couldn't make any effort on his body.

Gu Lingling snorted coldly, threw away her arm in disgust, and took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped her hand with disgust.

Zhang Xiaoman was disgusted by her appearance, and his whole body was trembling with anger. He retreated a few steps to reach what he thought was a safe area, and then angrily pointed to Gu Lingling, "you dare to hit me."

It's the first time I've been slapped in front of so many people.

"Didn't you ask me to hit you just now?" Gu Lingling rubbed her hand and said carelessly, "I said it twice in a row. Naturally, I can't refute your face."

"You... You..." how can there be such a person?

She said let her fight, she will fight? Didn't you recognize that was irony?

People suddenly realized that when Gu Lingling came just now, Zhang Xiaoman said several sentences in succession that you hit me, so people hit her.

This... Is there such an operation?

This really made them laugh and cry.

"Zhang Xiaoman," Gu Lingling asked, "do I know you very well?"

"Who wants to know someone like you? Don't get off the subject for me. You dare to hit me. I'll tell you, I'm not finished with you." Zhang Xiaoman said angrily, "just kneel down and beg for mercy for me, and I won't forgive you so easily."

"That's just right. I'm not going to ask for your forgiveness." Gu Lingling sneered and said, "you don't have to thank me too much for my slaps."

After all, what is the use of forgiveness?

What thanks?!

Zhang Xiaoman felt that he was going to be furious, but Gu Lingling hadn't finished saying, "let's calculate your slander on me now."

"I ask myself that I'm not familiar with you. If I insist on pulling something, I can only talk about it from the point that we all come from Qinshi." Gu Lingling looked at her faintly and said, "but before this, I didn't know you at all, and I'm sure you didn't know either."

"I wonder, where did you know that I was the child's adopted daughter-in-law of my fiance? You discredited my reputation everywhere like this, and really thought that you could confuse black and white with your mouth?"

"Who gave you the courage to lie with your eyes open?"

"Do your family know this?"

"Oh, I forgot." Gu Lingling said, knocking her forehead here and thinking hard, "what's the name of a sentence? What's wrong with it..."

"The upper beam is not straight, and the lower beam is crooked." A classmate next to him added that he covered his mouth after saying this.

"Yes, thank you." Gu Lingling patted her hands and said, "I forgot that this is your traditional unique skill."

"Pooh..."

The quiet on one side laughed very unkindly.

Even Meng Qinghao, the acting counselor who followed him into the classroom, was also suffocated by this' traditional unique knowledge 'and blushed.

Is there such a curse?

What another trick!