Zhang Shuyuan almost died of anger.

However, you can't lose your temper, and you have to smile: "Xiao Man, you can't lose your electric scooter if you put it here. Why don't you pick it up tomorrow? It's dark outside now. It's very awkward for you to ride your electric scooter back so late alone.

Safety."

"What if someone steals it? As you know, I am a nostalgic person. I have bought this small electric motorcycle for three years. Every time I travel with it, I feel like I am galloping around the world and guiding the mountains and rivers."

What He Xiaoman said was serious.

But Zhang Shuyuan is only one step away from collapse.

What the hell do you think this is a Nimbus motorcycle worth millions? Even if you sell it for scrap, no one may want it, so who would want to steal this crap from you?

Zhang Shuyuan had already seen two broken electric cars standing in a parking space on the left, relying on each other. They were extremely shabby against the background of various cars, but He Xiaoman was as happy as seeing his father.

Now Zhang Shuyuan somewhat believes He Xiaoman's words. I heard that many people who dance the dance are nervous, and He Xiaoman's temperament in this aspect is very good.

The aura of the beastly man next door was too strong, which discouraged anyone who wanted to make friends with him, so he fell in love with He Xiaoman, a friendly man next door.

For a while, everyone was asking for He Xiaoman's phone number and WX. As the class reunion was about to end, He Xiaoman finally had her highlight moment.

Facing the huge crowds, He Xiaoman welcomes all comers: "Anyone who needs a dance master is welcome to contact me. I will only help those who are destined."

This made those who asked for the phone number and WX very embarrassed. They really didn’t need to be a celebrity. They just wanted to know the boss behind He Xiaoman who could be brothers with the county magistrate No. 1 and No. 2.

With an annual salary of 200,000 yuan, he is a working emperor in Zhongtai County.

With such a handsome and rich man as his companion, I would work for free, and then it would develop into an office romance little by little. The president loved me and it was hard to admit that he wanted to attract my attention for various reasons.

The other coquettish bitches in the office were envious, jealous and hated Cha Lemon, and they targeted me with all their strength, causing me to suffer a lot of injustice. However, every time the boss would domineeringly protect his wife, and kill them all with one glance: "You can also bully the women of labor and management?"

This is what short oily people like.

People just want to be a great person, but they don’t need to be a great person.

On this day, the people of Zhongtai County finally knew what the most prestigious electric vehicle in the county looked like.

He Xiaoman sang "Ride on my beloved motorcycle" and walked home leisurely, followed by Maserati, Infiniti QX80, and McLaren 720s.

Behind him is Jiang Yan's face, which is darker than the night.

"Dad, whoever wants to do this job can do it. My face has almost been pressed to the ground and rubbed. How about asking grandpa to send someone else over? I really can't do it. That crazy woman won't do it at all.

My chance of getting close.”

Jiang Yan pulled off his tie, and the night wind ruffled his hair, sending his curses, which had no regard for his image, into Zhang Shuyuan's ears.

"Sheng, what secret does He Xiaoman have? I think my cousin doesn't like her at all!"

Jiang Sheng reached out and patted Zhang Shuyuan on the shoulder, and said softly: "Shuyuan, there are some things that we shouldn't know. Try not to ask too many questions. If it doesn't work, just leave Xi Mansion."

Zhang Shuyuan grabbed his index finger and acted coquettishly: "It's okay if I don't ask. Why are you angry? Not everyone has the opportunity to intern and enter a place like Xi Mansion!"

Not everyone has the opportunity to earn an annual salary of 200,000 yuan.

He Xiaoman is so jealous that he wants to be beaten, if he can beat him.

In fact, He Xiaoman, who was jealous of Zhang Shuyuan, was not too happy.

As soon as we left the county town and reached a deserted place, several luxury cars turned around and left without hesitation, and not a single one was left.

Really...

He Xiaoman was still beeping her little electric donkey as she rushed home.

At around eight o'clock, the small county town was still brightly lit, but the outskirts of the city were already dark. Only the streetlights struggled lonelyly on two parallel lines, telling others that this was the only county-level highway.

"Ride on my beloved motorcycle, it will never be stuck in traffic! Ride on my beloved motorcycle, I will be home in no time!"

Suddenly, He Xiaoman jumped up from the running scooter, rolled on the spot and disappeared under the dim light of the street lamp, regardless of bruises all over his body.

If anyone were to pass by at this time, they would be scared out of their wits.

Because the small electric motorcycle that was still galloping forward due to the effect of inertia was silently split into two in the middle, as if it was cut by some invisible sharp blade.

If He Xiaoman hadn't jumped off the car at that exact moment, he would have been directly divided into two parts along with the electric car.

The handlebar of the electric car had fallen to the middle of the road, but the wheel part was still six or seven meters away, leaning on the county highway like an abandoned scooter.

Suddenly there was dead grass rustling in the ditch on the side where He Xiaoman disappeared, and something invisible rushed over. It was like the effect of using an enhanced lens in a movie. A piece of dead grass was suddenly cut off at the waist and spread out silently.

, an electric car that was cut into pieces just like it was cut into tofu before.

And He Xiaoman narrowly escaped this fatal blow, rolling and crawling in a panic. Suddenly, she tried her best to hug her body and fell to the right. With a "pop", a cloud of dust flew up from the ground around her, and

There was a mark on the ground that looked like it had been struck by a Tang sword.

Relying on the increased perception of the house system, He Xiaoman managed to escape an invisible attack again.

No matter how she stared, she kept trying to see the other person's shadow while running away, but behind her there were only attacks that appeared out of thin air again and again, and the black hand that wanted to take her life was never seen.

He Xiaoman was panting like an ox and felt the burning pain in her chest. She had reached her fastest speed, but the distance between the thing and her was still being pulled mercilessly.

The county-level highway has been abandoned far away. He Xiaoman is surrounded by a large area of ​​bare cultivated land that has not yet been sown. Without the cover of half-human tall withered grass in the ditch beside the road, He Xiaoman looks like a deer that accidentally broke into a lion's territory. He opened his eyes in panic.

With big eyes and heavy breathing, he looked around for the invisible enemy.

Passive and helpless.

The moon poked its head out from the clouds, seeming to be attracted by the life-and-death struggle here and wanting to see clearly.

He Xiaoman seemed to collapse in this silent confrontation. He suddenly screamed in panic, then picked up his head and continued to run away in a random direction. The hidden enemy also chose to attack the moment she revealed her flaw.

However, under the bright moon, suddenly a large piece of water splashed out, and the sharp blade hidden in the air was finally depicted by the splashing water drops under the moonlight, and could no longer hide. That is, in this flash of lightning, a

A large kitchen knife whizzed over, chopping something in half with a roar.

He Xiaoman was so unreasonable that he rounded up the kitchen knife and struck it wildly nearby. This scene was quite similar to the scene when He Xiaoman was almost tricked and hanged.
Chapter completed!