Now that she has become a slutty person in the eyes of others, the explanation seems to be doubly weak, so she might as well continue like this.

Because An Lan felt that dissolute people could do many things that other people could not.

You can also use this to find a shortcut for yourself to defeat Su Xiaowei.

She has no choice.

An Lan burst into tears, silently flowing out of her eyes, and sliding down her bloodless cheeks...

Although she endured repeatedly and controlled her emotions, she still did not cheat in the end.

Sadness is like a rope used to hang her head, strangling her slender and milky neck with all her strength, forming a bloody necklace, which has no sense of beauty at all.

An Lan felt that it was difficult for her to breathe, so she could only speed up her breathing rhythm, but it sounded like a choked sob.

She lowered her head, not wanting too many people to see her expression.

But it doesn't matter to Liao Meizhong, after all, they have known each other for a long time and are familiar with each other.

It's okay for An Lan to think that she is showing a willful look once.

Because Liao Meizhong will definitely forgive herself unconditionally as before.

A drop of tear, down the river.

As beautiful as pearls, crystal clear.

The drops splashed on Liao Meizhong's hand, instantly splashing with brilliance like fireworks.

Seeing An Lan crying, Liao Meizhong was speechless.

He had no words of comfort to say.

Cowardly, evasive, timid...

These are like spells, imprisoning the soul.

Liao Meizhong frowned, gritted her teeth, and suddenly pushed An Lan away beside her!

He jumped up and was furious!

As sensitive as a monkey.

With the momentum of a hungry tiger rushing to a sheep, with the head of the organization department——

scuffle together!

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Chapter 330

Liao Meizhong suddenly bullied her and put on a desperate posture.

His thin body was obviously weak, but he dared to directly challenge the head of the organization department with a strong back.

No matter how incompetent and cowardly Liao Meizhong was, she had to do some things.

Because there is a fragility in everyone's heart, that warm place is hidden deep in everyone's heart, like a boundless faith, supporting everyone.

When faith is trampled by a storm, even a demon must try to fight back.

Liao Meizhong had a ferocious expression, like a villain.

He grabbed the collar of the head of the organization department and pulled it viciously in front of him.

Liao Meizhong's gentle mouth was full of curses, and the spitting stars directly splashed on the opponent's face——

"Damn shit!!!"

The head of the organization department looked dazed, as if he had lost his soul.

Apparently he did not expect that Liao Meizhong, who was always amiable, would actually make a move.

Not a cry after being suppressed.

Not an outburst after being humiliated.

Not a counterattack after being trampled on.

It's that everyone has a sensitivity in their heart that cannot be touched by outsiders, that's all.

Even though the suspension bridge ahead is in danger, in order to find the precious thing I have been guarding, I have to wave my fists, bite the bullet, and move forward like a madman...

Liao Meizhong suddenly raised her skinny fist, and slammed it into the face of the pretending opponent.

Maybe it's the inner weakness that is too low self-esteem.

Perhaps the enemy's strength is too frightening.

While waving his weak fists, he screamed ferociously to cheer himself up.

Only in this way, he will forget the disparity in strength.

"Grass!"

If one punch doesn't work, then two punches.

"Grass!!"

If two punches don't work, just three punches.

"Grass!!!"

……

Back and forth, punching to the flesh, hitting the head of the organization department with all his strength.

The endless anger in his heart kept dominating Liao Meizhong, giving him endless energy.

Liao Meizhong forgot many things.

Many things flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

white day.

The confession was politely rejected.

Expired artisanal chocolate.

The two people who walked out of the hotel.

……

All in all, madness stabbed the fragility of my heart.

It was obviously dilapidated and riddled with holes, but it was still constantly being destroyed.

But for Liao Meizhong, who is physically and mentally numb, those pasts are not worth mentioning, and he only cares about what is in front of him - venting.

There is a "ghost" living in everyone's heart. He is usually peaceful and kind like a kind person.

But when it showed its bright fangs, it was too late.

That "ghost" with flashing fangs will bite your throat and take your breath away.

Then eat your flesh, bite your bones, and suck the warm bone marrow.

In the end, you will be replaced by the so-called "fancy turn"

The "ghost" deeply hidden in Liao Meizhong's heart is gradually exposed.

Ferocious, insidious, selfish...

These emotions ruined him to the point that not even the dross was left.

At this moment, Liao Meizhong completed his "magnificent turn"

The scene was a little uncontrollable, Liao Meizhong threw her fists frequently, beating the minister unreasonably.

The head of the organization department was obviously stunned by Liao Meizhong's beating. His nosebleeds slowly flowed down, his shirt was wet, and there were still fist marks on his face.

However, the minister who was beaten was not a vegetarian, so he immediately recollected and started to fight back.

"I'm an idiot!" The head of the organization department began to fight back, and viciously smashed Liao Meizhong's head with his fist, "Get lost! Are you fucking! Still not letting go!?"

He pulled Liao Meizhong hard, trying to pull out his own collar, and punched him.

But Liao Meizhong just didn't let go and grabbed his opponent's collar tightly.

His forehead was bleeding from the beating, and he didn't see him stop, just brazenly fighting with his opponent.

The blood gradually blurred Liao Meizhong's vision, making him unable to see the enemy in front of him clearly. He only knew how to wave his fist mechanically.

Liao Meizhong felt completely numb, unable to feel the pain of being beaten, like a wooden man.

He seemed to have turned into a desperate Saburo, who didn't know how to look back or flinch.

The ministers who were watching around showed expressions of disbelief.

Their eyes are as wide as copper bells, and they don't even blink.

His mouth was slightly opened, and he couldn't close his mouth in fright.

None of the ministers has ever seen such a terrifying Liao Meizhong, completely disregarding his own safety, just wanting to fight with others.

Is this still the man who is as docile as a sheep?

Now it feels like an evil spirit who chooses and devours people, and wants to devour all those who dare to disobey him.

Although the head of the organization department is tall and powerful, he is strong on the outside and capable on the inside, and his body is a little weak.

In addition, he was frightened by Liao Meizhong's desperate aura.

He found that no matter how much he fought back against Liao Meizhong, this desperate person just wouldn't back down, but instead became more fierce.

The head of the Organization Department was defeated in a blink of an eye and was beaten unilaterally.

There were still tears in An Lan's eyes. She looked at Liao Meizhong who seemed to have lost her temper, and she felt uncomfortable, and she didn't know if she felt distressed.

She was pale, bit her purple lips, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes indiscriminately.

An Lan strode forward, regardless of the danger, and tightly held Liao Meizhong's waving fist.

"Don't fight again!"

Liao Meizhong's body froze, her arms were tightly held by An Lan, unable to move.

He glanced at An Lan with numb eyes, without any deep meaning, just a simple glance.

Then Liao Meizhong threw An Lan away forcefully and cursed loudly.

"roll!"

An Lan fell to the ground, her face pale, her eyes full of confusion, staring at Liao Meizhong in a daze, unable to say a single word.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that Liao Meizhong was not so angry because of herself.

But just to——to vent the anger in my heart.

Liao Meizhong pressed the head of the Organization Department on the circular conference table and beat them.

It may be exhaustion of strength, or the pain of being counterattacked by the opponent just now came up.

In short, Liao Meizhong's aura was not the same as before, it weakened instantly.

The head of the organization department came back to his senses, overjoyed.

He seized the opportunity, instead pushed Liao Meizhong to the ground, and beat him violently in retaliation.

"What's the matter! What about the momentum just now!" The head of the organization department punched Liao Meizhong in the face, "Hurry up and continue to pretend! Come on!"

Liao Meizhong was severely beaten by her opponent, and her nose and face became swollen in no time.

He didn't scream in pain, nor did he deliberately fight back, but he hummed calmly.

Like a dead person, or a sandbag?

The opponent's smirking face flashed past his eyes, his head was bloodied and he was in a mess.

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