Zuo Liuxuan did not speak out and responded with slaps after slap in the face.

These sounds made Qiao Ye, who had originally watched the show, feel less interested.

Lingxin couldn't bear to look at Zuo Liuxuan's even more swollen face, so she simply walked to the corner behind Zuo Liuxuan, pulled a chair and sat down.

Speaking of which, Zuo Liuxuan suffered all the crime for her.

If all this was not acting, she would feel guilty!

Staring at his still handsome and straight back, Lingxin felt her eyes become more and more sore.

In fact, this guy is quite pitiful. He is obviously not wrong, but he has to pay for the mistake Zuo Mingchong made.

No, he was wrong, his biggest mistake was that he fell in love with himself!

While thinking about this, Ling Xin's face also changed and gradually became heavy, and she felt uncomfortable for no reason in her heart.

It was like a big stone pressing on the heart, and even gasping was painful.

The words my uncle once said suddenly jumped into her mind: I hope you can stick to your true heart and not hurt other people without any concerns, nor can you hurt yourself.

Why does she feel that it has nothing to do with others, or even hurt herself?

Qiao Ye walked over and saw Lingxin's face turned pale and her eyes were blank. She sat down next to her and held her hand and said comforting words.

However, Qiao Ye felt that his comforting words seemed pale and powerless, so he couldn't continue after saying a few words.

The two girls stayed silently in the corner, continuing to listen to the slap, like a heavy hammer hitting the heart.

"45,46..." Ding Husong continued to count down.

The man opposite him refreshed the numbers one after another, and the force used was as strong as ever, so that he didn't need to give a word to remind him.

This is also good, and he feels a little unauthentic when he reminds him again.

"…56..." After hitting here, Zuo Liuxuan paused for a moment.

He turned around and looked at Lingxin. Seeing her and Qiao Ye staying in the corner, he looked sobbing, and then he smiled and said, "Look, I'm more than half done."

At this moment, his face was red and swollen, especially his right face was swollen like a steamed bun, and his fingerprints were visible even if they were clear.

However, the man's expression was as calm as ever. Even though his face was swollen, it still did not cover his handsomeness and handsomeness, but his smile was a little deformed.

For some reason, tears from the soul suddenly burst out.

Qiao Ye just thought Xinxin was re-entering the show, and hurriedly expressed his sorrow: "That, Mr. Zuo, you have suffered!"

"It's okay, it's okay, Lingling, don't cry, Miss Qiao, please persuade her, I'll be over soon." Zuo Liuxuan hurriedly waved his hands to the two of them, which were also red, and said.

Originally, he called for a pause to see what happened to Zero and told her that he had been half of the task so that she could rest assured, but what he never wanted to say made her cry and immediately blamed herself.

After saying that, he turned around and continued to slap him because he blamed himself, and the force used was even greater than before. On the other hand, ending earlier could allow Lingling's earlier thought of not being sad enough to support him in speeding up.

"575859..." Ding Husong then accelerated the counting speed.

It was not until 77 that Zuo Liuxuan slowed down slightly.

With the phone closer, Ding Husong could clearly see that the red on Zuo Liuxuan's face became darker and darker, and it was a trend of redness and purpleness!

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the man opposite was a real man, and his admiration for Zuo Liuxuan increased with his voice.

He even secretly complained: The surname Zuo, why did you say you offend the boss? Isn't it okay?

In that way, everyone can be friends, and even if I recognize the boss more, it will be no big deal!

During this silence, Ding Husong had one less one. Lingxin and Qiao Ye jumped up almost at the same time to point out his mistakes.

Ding Husong hurriedly added it, and in order to avoid making such mistakes again, he did not dare to be distracted.

In fact, it’s because people keep their word and are really slapping. How can he bear to let others get slaps?

"…88,89,90..." Ding Husong's voice echoed in the hall.

Seeing that victory was about to come, Lingxin and Qiao Ye's hands were sweating.

It's really a torment, it's good that it's over!
Chapter completed!