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People start their own life and embark on the journey of their own destiny since they are born. After passing by day by day, they become the protagonist or supporting role of a series of stories, and their emotions become richer, and love grows in this situation.

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But who knows that love is actually a sharp blade with rippling demonic energy. Only those who know how to let go can gain happiness without hurting others and themselves. When she woke up, Yan Xiaolan took off the scarf on Zhang Xiaodong's neck.

The cross restored one's freedom. Let go of the past and let yourself go!

Feeling as relaxed as when she first came to Hangzhou, Yan Xiaolan stretched, walked into the bathroom, flushed her face with cold water, then put on light makeup and went out. In her mind, she had been recuperating for several days. Now

, she has to find a job.

After being politely rejected by three slightly better companies, Yan Xiaolan discovered the importance of knowledge to modern people. She was walking with her bag in hand, and somehow she walked into a dark alley.

Even if God gave Yan Xiaolan ten thousand assumptions, she would never have imagined that she would actually meet the legendary rapist in this dark alley.

"Little girl, you look good. Let's play with some brothers!" Four gangsters with messy dyed hair, working in pairs, blocked Yan Xiaolan's path.

"I can play with you, but you come here first!" Yan Xiaolan had an idea and pointed at a red-haired gangster and said, her language was very provocative.

Come over. In his opinion, Yan Xiaolan can no longer play any tricks.

But when the red-haired gangster walked carelessly in front of Yan Xiaolan, Yan Xiaolan gathered all her strength, raised her foot, and kicked him in the crotch, killing him decisively!

"ah!"

Immediately, the red-haired gangster fell to the ground howling like a pig. Until he passed out, he still didn't understand why the weak girl in front of him was so cruel and risking his life. Little did he know that Yan Xiaolan had already used this trick to deal with perverts in private.

Her crotch legs have been practiced to perfection, they are firm, accurate and steady.

When one of the four gangsters fell down, Yan Xiaolan's chance of escaping was much greater. She rushed towards the empty space, making a ball with her pink hands and punching the other guy who was about the same height as her.

On the gangster's nose, the smell of blood suddenly filled the dark alley.

Seeing that the two companions were seriously injured in an instant, the other two gangsters did not react much. They held their hands and stood up, looking at the direction of Yan Xiaolan's escape as if they were watching a monkey show or juggling -

It turned out that this was a dead end, and the direction Yan Xiaolan fled was exactly the dead end. Even if she ran to exhaustion, she could not escape from the clutches. By the time she was tired from running, the two uninjured gangsters had already appeared in her sight.

inside, approaching her step by step.

"Aren't you good at running? Keep running." One of the two gangsters, a yellow-haired man, said angrily.

"Brother, I,,,I won't run away now. I just ask you to be gentle." Yan Xiaolan panted and answered the yellow-haired gangster's words in a perfunctory manner, while thinking about a way to escape in her heart.

Before she could think of a solution, two gangsters suddenly attacked her without saying hello.

"bump!"

Two fists hit Yan Xiaolan's waist, one left and one right. Yan Xiaolan fell to the ground, struggled, but could not get up again. Faced with such two gangsters who acted out of common sense, Yan Xiaolan suddenly felt a little agitated.

Become afraid.

Heaven, earth, fairy sister, please come and help me. I would rather die than be ruined by these two guys in front of me. Yan Xiaolan is speechless now.

I don’t know if the two gangsters were Lian Jiazi, but after Yan Xiaolan received their two punches, she now didn’t even have the strength to hit the wall and commit suicide. She just collapsed on the ground, her hands waving feebly, and she watched helplessly.

He touched himself with four hateful hands.


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