"Young Master is too lonely." Xiao Kong said lightly. In fact, he was just as lonely.
Zhang Luoyue, who was in the pavilion, gasped and stood up. There was blood in his palms, and the pain in his heart spread from his back, back, and buttocks to his nerves, making his eyes red.
Although I didn't cry, I wanted to retain a little dignity in front of this little man.
Qian Zun stood not far away, folding his arms and looking indifferently at Zhang Luoyue who was shouting.
This woman's temperament is becoming more and more like Ting Qingyu's.[
But, it is noisier than her.
"What are you looking at? You pervert, do you have any sympathy? Why don't you ask the doctor to help me deal with the wound? Really, after this girl's injury is healed, what will you do..."
"Bang!" Hearing a crisp sound, Zhang Luoyue felt a pain on his face. Before he could see clearly how Qian Zun made the move, he was shocked, hating and angry!
His face was burning.
What a damn man, he actually hit her out of thin air?
Although she was scared, this little man looked quiet but was so cruel. Zhang Luoyue also felt that her life would be difficult in the future. But what could she do? She knew nothing, and now she didn't even have the possibility of escaping!
Zhang Luoyue covered her face and looked at the indifferent Qianzun with wide eyes, so angry that her lungs were about to explode.
Not only was he taken advantage of, but he was also mistreated in such an inexplicable way!
Although she was very optimistic and wanted to cherish life, she couldn't suppress her anger for the first time when facing this little man.
"Dead man, pervert, do you have a tutor? Your mother didn't teach you to respect..."
Bang!
Before Zhang Luoyue could finish speaking, she felt an invisible force coming from Qianzun's body, knocking her away violently! She screamed, her hands flailed wildly, trying to grab something to save her life, but her head was hit hard.
Reached the pillar on the side!
Zhang Luoyue only felt a huge pain, her eyes were filled with countless stars, and she fainted without any consciousness.
Seeing Zhang Luoyue falling softly to the ground, her face was red and swollen from being beaten by Qian Zun, her forehead was bleeding, her blue T-shirt was stained with off-white osmanthus cake, and her jeans were dirty.
Qian Zun was startled for a moment, looking at that delicate face and tightly frowning brows, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of his mother-in-law.