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57 Ravaged Japanese pervert

Ling Xiao smiled and kept moving forward, moving forward...

As I walked, I cried silently.

The wind blowing in my face caused a stinging pain,

Just left like this, gave up like this, gave up such a good and excellent man.

She is so... The floor-to-ceiling glass windows on the street reflected a tearful and sad girl, and not far away, a man followed her silently and worriedly.

"Idiot." Ling Xiaoxiao's heart softened a little. She stood there, curling up the corners of her mouth, repeating these two words again and again: "Idiot." Both of them are such idiots.

We obviously love each other, and we obviously can't bear to let each other go, but they both say such heartless and cruel words.

The convulsions became violent, like a child who had been bullied. Ling Xiaoxiao simply squatted down, held his head in his hands, and burst into tears.

55555555...Why is her life so miserable?

When Liliu Shang was so bad, she couldn't leave even if she wanted to. But now that Liliu Sang has gotten better, she doesn't want to leave, but the big hand of fate is behind her, forcing and pushing her to leave.

Idiot, why does he have to break up with her if he wants to take revenge? Then what if she leaves with another man after he takes revenge?

Xu Xiangdong seemed to ask her to do his own good and let him leave without any burden. In fact, she knew very clearly in her heart that breaking up only brought freedom to herself. It did no good to Li Liushang at all. He was gradually entering a crisis.

He must have no intention of love. If even she leaves, who else can understand him and stay with him silently when he is sad.

Idiot. This man looks so shrewd, but in fact he is very bad to himself. It’s like he is an iron man, no matter how hard he fights, it doesn’t matter. Why should he protect everyone around him? God, no

If he is killed, he may not really fall down today. Even if it does collapse, what can he do on his own without everyone helping to make up for it? What's the use of exhausting yourself to death?

The more Ling Xiaoxiao thought about it, the angrier she became, and she felt so sad that she was about to explode.

Suddenly someone gently patted her shoulder and said something strange. Ling Xiaoxiao, who had been attacked by the language of the Eight-Power Allied Forces for several months, suddenly realized that this was a Japanese sentence.

"Need my help?"

She raised her head and glanced at the other person. He was a middle-aged Japanese uncle. He was not tall, a little fat, well-dressed, and had a very gentle facial expression.

She shook her head and gestured, not understanding what the other party said.

The other party hesitated for a moment and asked in blunt Chinese: "Are you Chinese?"

Ling smiled and nodded.

"This is my business card. My company is nearby. If necessary, you can go to my place to have a rest and wash your face. If there is anything I can do to help you, I will try my best to help." The Japanese are very polite.

But Ling Xiaoxiao hated the Japanese the most. She frowned and said softly: "Sorry to trouble you."

The Japanese was beaming, as if he had won the first prize. This fragile and helpless oriental woman had a very fragile feminine charm that made people want to bully her. He pretended to be restrained and stepped away a little, making a gesture of please.

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Ling Xiaoxiao glanced at Li Liushang not far away from the reflection in the glass window, who stopped in surprise. He lowered his head and followed the middle-aged Japanese man obediently.

Li Liushang smiled bitterly, knowing that Ling Xiaoxiao wanted to torment him.

Yeah, women are the hardest to talk to, and even his sweet little girl is so unreasonable. She was obviously the one who said she wanted to break up first, but he just walked down the steps, and she got angry instead. Could it be that in her heart she was actually

I hope he will cling to her shamelessly: "You are my star, you are my moon, no matter you love me or not, my lover, I can't lose you!" Damn, I've been doing a lot of disgusting things recently, it's very...

He has the potential of a poet to have sex. Liliu shook his head and smiled, but hurriedly followed him, fearing that his girl would suffer a huge loss.

Turning around an alley, I saw the man's back swaying around the corner. He was running wildly without thinking about anything else. There were many people on the street, and he was walking against the crowd, so it was easy for him to lose his small figure.

Suddenly he felt a little nervous. Japanese men are famous for being shameless and nasty, and this girl is stubborn. Something might happen to her. Thinking about this, he immediately started sweating. He already knew that fate is not as good as fate. If this girl is in this situation,

What happened to people in this bizarre world made him want to commit suicide.

Suddenly he had some realization, but the feeling passed by so quickly that he didn't catch it. And there was no time for him to think about it carefully at this time.

As he ran and dialed Ling Xiaoxiao's cell phone, he felt that he was really a man with a pig's head. The romance just played at 8 o'clock was so sad, tender and touching. How could he feel resentful just because of this girl?

It immediately became ridiculous.

Didn't answer the phone.

Damn, this girl is so brave now. She is really not afraid of him anymore.

Damn it, if you find her, you have to give her a slap in the face. It's scary.

He simply stood still, looked at the flow of people around him, and analyzed... He couldn't be calm at this time, and let the Japanese scum take his woman away under his nose. Damn it, he really shouldn't mess around.

Looking at the surrounding streets, he estimated that the person would take Ling Xiaoxiao to the relatively remote East Street, where the security was not good and there were many small love hotels that could accommodate those dirty and obscene scum.

Li Liushang immediately ran over there. There were fewer and fewer people there, and his mood began to gradually become irritable.

This girl is really skinny, and she really doesn't know whether to live or die. He regretted it extremely. If he really handed this girl over to Xu Xiangdong, the man could at most protect her from the Liu family and the Li family, but Xu Xiangdong was so busy that he could watch her all day long.

Do all the dirty men in this city touch her? It is not the Liu family and the Li family who are the bad people in this world, there will always be more cruel and terrifying people.

Ling Xiaoxiao has always been unlucky in this regard. This girl has done nothing but provokes perverts. Li Liushang is also very depressed about this. In the past, under his strong protection, there were several perverts who had ideas, but they would not

Have the courage to realize it. Now in this chaotic big city, no one has absolute power to control the entire city.

After walking down street after street, looking and running, my whole clothes were soaked with sweat, and my handsome and elegant image was almost ruined.

Turning around, he almost bumped into a man. After a careful turn, he narrowly avoided it. When he took a closer look, he saw that it was the Japanese man. But now, this man did not have the fake and elegant face as before, and his hair was half-matched.

On the head, it was obviously a wig, and he did not care about protecting the bare back of his head. His eyes were very frightened, and when he saw Koriyama, he pointed to the alley and said: "Assist! Kazuya..." Koriyama heard that it was

A voice calling for help.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the man first. He didn't care about the situation, and punched him first. The man screamed and fell out. He didn't expect that he was so unlucky today. He didn't do anything. He met a cool girl first.

, met this violent and nervous man again. He covered his mouth, and the blood under his nose kept flowing.

Li Liushang didn't look at him and continued to run into the alley.

Ling Xiaoxiao stood in a corner, holding a sharp knife blankly in his hand. His confused and helpless look did not look like he had successfully scared off others just now, but he looked like he was really being bullied. It can only be said that some people are born with looks.

He just takes advantage, always timidly acting like a little white rabbit, and does the things of a big bad wolf without any ambiguity.

Li Liuzhang ran to her and stopped running. He kept a straight face and tried to act cool, but his sweaty clothes and slight breathing showed that he cared.

Ling raised his head with a smile, glanced at him with soft eyes, and pursed his lips.

The two stood in the sun for a long time...

Li Liushang found his voice: "Let's go."

"I won't leave." A very childish and pessimistic voice. It was rare for Ling Xiaoxiao to show her rare willfulness in broad daylight.

"Are you drying pickles here?" Li Liushang looked up and down at Ling Xiaoxiao who was crying and in a state of embarrassment. His mood suddenly became lighter and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Ha...what happened to this guy must be what he expected.

The difference is that a tragic breakup can also produce such a funny scene.

Ling smiled and said unhappily: "You care about me?"

"Why don't you remember that you have always been under my control?" Li Liuzhang couldn't help but say with the mood of an adult teasing a child. During this period of time, he has become used to being a father, and his patience has greatly increased. His immunity to women's crying has also increased greatly.

, who can cry more excitingly than Li Bugui? Ling Xiaoxiao’s moral conduct is far from perfect.

"Don't care about me, aren't you going to break up? Didn't you say that you don't love me if you don't love you? Didn't you say that you have you and your self-esteem?" Ling smiled and cried again, unscrupulously, she was about to cry,

She doesn't care whether the man in front of her is happy or not. She is only nineteen years old and has the right and freedom to cry in the street. Who cares what this old man thinks.

Li Liushang heard Ling Xiaoxiao repeating his words without any mistakes, and his heart was no longer angry at all. There was a slight smile on his lips, and his narrow black eyes were full of tenderness: "You must feel uncomfortable.

Don’t you really want to break up with me?”

Ling smiled and ignored him.

"I mean, I don't love anyone who doesn't love me, but you are different. You obviously still love me wholeheartedly!" Li Liushang continued to joke.

Ling Xiaoxiao listened to half of it and became angry: "Nonsense, when did I fall in love with you so shamelessly?" Star eyes swelled and flickered, very charming and shy.

Li Liuzhang didn't know what would happen now. But he really didn't want to repeat the painful scene just now. He was also a human being, and his heart was made of flesh. He would find such severe pain unbearable.

He and Ling Xiaoxiao were equally confused about the future. Ling Xiaoxiao could leave her confusion and helplessness to him, but as for him, who should he give his to?

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