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Chapter Thirty-Three: A Stick

Xiang Qinglan squeezed her hand tightly, but Qing grabbed her little hand instead. The temperature on the palm of her hand was very warm, but it also made her more worried. He didn't want money, so what did he want?

The man didn't speak, he just looked at them, but he was thinking secretly. The idiot's eyes were good, cold enough, and cruel enough.

He looked at this man coldly, with such obvious ill intentions, indicating that he was targeting them. Although he didn't know the reason, Stubborn could feel the malice coming from the eyes of the man in front of him. He would never let it go.

Their.

However, no matter what happens, he will protect the woman behind him well.

Scarface stood for a while, feeling a little bored. Attacking such a pair really lowered his level, but he had no choice.

He put his hand on his body and slowly took out a thick wooden stick about 30 centimeters long. If he usually taught people, he would always use iron. Now, he is still kind to them.

Let's give people wooden ones, otherwise, this man will probably be even more idiotic. As for this mute woman, she didn't say what she was going to do to them, so he only needed to smash them. However, his attack was also

It's not something that ordinary people can bear.

"What are you going to do?" Qing's voice naturally turned cold. Unlike her usual self, she did not let go of Xiang Qinglan's hand, and even held it tighter.

Scarface's body couldn't help but froze for a moment. He looked at Qing with half-closed eyes. They all said that this man was an idiot. Why, he couldn't feel the possibility of being stupid at all. Moreover, he saw from his body

, for the first time, he had a feeling that had never appeared before. It was suppressed. It seemed that even the air around him was beginning to be suppressed, giving him a slight feeling of difficulty breathing. He

The existence seemed to have sucked away the air around him, making him actually afraid.

For a long time, he clenched the wooden stick in his hand hard. In any case, they were just two people. Even if they were normal people, he would not take it seriously. What's more, now, one is mute and the other is stupid. It's really true.

He would scare himself, and he couldn't help but spit on himself.

"What are you doing?" He raised his head and hit his palms with a wooden stick from time to time. "I'm not doing anything. I just want to give you a stick. It doesn't matter who you two are. I only want a stick. Who will do it?"

?"

He said it very easily, but the stick in his hand was shaking with a cloud of shadow, which looked particularly cold. Qing did not speak anymore, but Xiang Qinglan bit her lips. She finally understood.

The man with the scar was clearly looking for trouble with them. Although she still didn't understand when they had offended him, she knew that he would not let them go easily. She looked up and

Looking at Qing who has been standing in front of her, this man has been protecting her, but he can no longer be hurt. The person now is just a child who will not grow up.

She pulled her hand away forcefully, then stood in front of Qing, pointing at herself with her finger. That gesture already showed everything.

She comes.

She is in good health and has gained some weight recently. It's just a stick, and she can bear it.

Scarface was really surprised, but he raised his slightly thick and chapped lips. He didn't want to hit the woman, but since they were delivered to his door, he wouldn't care. Anyway, all he wanted was them.

It's just a stick, nothing else matters, but this woman is really interesting.

I don’t know whether he is too kind or stupid,

"Woman, you have to think carefully. If I hit you with this stick, you may break your bones," the man said with some warning as he held the wooden stick in Min's hand tightly.

Xiang Qinglan shook her head, opened her hands, like an eagle protecting a chicken, and stared at him closely without showing any hesitation. She was also afraid, and even her body was trembling, but,

But she couldn't leave Qing behind, and she couldn't let him bear all this. If one of the two people really had to bear this, then if she was willing, Qing could no longer be hurt.


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