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002 hehe

But Yan Yue made a sound on the bed and said, "It seems that this is classmate Mo Li. Sure enough, retarded people always like to play with retarded people..."

Yan Yue always made people angry with his words. Except for himself, everyone was probably a fool. Yan Luyi had known him for a long time and had long been used to it. In the extreme shock of seeing Mo Li for the first time, Yan Luyi didn't bother to care for a moment.

What comment did he make there? Mo Li was stunned when he heard it and said, "What did you say?"

Yan Yue sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed. He turned over his hands helplessly and repeated very seriously: "It turns out that not only is he mentally retarded, but he also has hearing problems. What I just meant is that birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. It turns out that he is mentally retarded.

Always loved playing with retarded people.”

Mo Li had never seen anyone who could speak to such an extent. He stood there dumbfounded for a moment. Then he saw Yan Yue pointing at him, turned his head, and discussed with Meng Zetian: "Hey, so...

Is that what it looks like to be beaten into a pig's head? I think it probably doesn't deserve to be beaten, he is already a pig's head, right?..."

He continued to ramble on, but Mo Li couldn't bear it any longer, pushed Yan Luyi aside, walked over, and asked, "Who are you?"

Yan Yue said: "Yan Yue. Judging from the current situation, you should know who I am, so I won't introduce myself any more."

Mo Li said: "Very good."

He strode over, picked him up by his collar, raised his fist and greeted him fiercely.

He said to do it. When Yan Yue saw him rushing over, although he understood what was going on, his body's reaction speed was seriously unable to keep up, let alone defensive counterattack, and he immediately received several heavy punches.

, shouting in pain and yelling: "Brother Ze! Help me, help me!"

Meng Zetian groaned and seemed a little hesitant. He took two steps towards this side, but quickly stepped back and tried to persuade her in vain: "If you have something to say, don't do it. Just calm down. There's no need to do it."

Since he didn't come to help, Yan Yue had no choice but to ask Yan Luyi for help, saying: "Zhi... Yan Luyi, Yan Luyi, hurry, hurry, pull him away. Pull him away. Oops, it hurts. I don't want to slap someone in the face."

It would have been fine if he just called Yan Luyi's name, but he called out the word "zhi" first. He didn't even have to think about it. He was used to calling her a retard all the time, but the words slipped away. Yan Luyi decisively said

Stand aside and watch the show.

Yan Yue was pushed to the ground by Mo Li, and the two rolled into a ball. Yan Yue was in a state of being beaten unilaterally, and quickly came to Meng Zetian's rescue again, shouting: "Brother Ze, save me, go back and I will give you the skin of whichever hero you like."

Buy, just buy as many as you say."

Under the temptation of the hero's skin, Meng Zetian bravely took a step forward and shouted: "Stop, brother! Friendly army! This is friendly army!" while trying to pull Mo Li away.

But he pulled twice and couldn't pull it away. Mo Li became anxious and started beating him together.

Originally, among the men in this room, Mo Li was the only one who was beaten to a bruised nose and face. But after these few punches, Yan Yue and Wu Zha soon became bruised and swollen as well. Now Meng Zetian came to pull him, and he was accidentally beaten a few times, so he also became

Blue nose and swollen face.

Yan Luyi stood nearby, watching this funny scene and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

It can be said that she came back here because of Yan Yue. Unexpectedly, Yan Yue slapped her again when they met. Yan Luyi felt aggrieved and felt that he deserved it. At this moment, he even wanted to applaud Mo Li and praise him for playing.

Well done, well played, and simply screamed.

She thought that since Meng Zetian was the big boss hired by Yan Yue, he would definitely pull Mo Li away, but he still wanted to perform, even at the cost of being beaten. Yan Luyi was not familiar with Meng Zetian, so she felt a little embarrassed and hurried over.

Pull Mo Li aside.

Mo Li responded to her hand and stepped back. Still angry, he lowered his voice and asked, "Why did you give her the right to terminate? Why did you allow her to come back? Aren't you afraid of her death?"

"

Yan Yue said: "I originally didn't want to do this, but Guo Jiu suggested that I think differently and respect my friends' opinions. We may all die from this. This is probably her only chance to get closer to the truth of the world. Curiosity brings

The driving force is well understood, and this is also an important reason for the progress of science and technology."

Mo Li said: "Hehe."

Yan Yue said: "What?"

Mo Li sneered: "Why did she come back? Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know-"

Yan Luyi was afraid that he would tell the real reason, so he quickly interrupted and said: "Okay, okay, stop talking about all this nonsense. Let me ask you, Mo Li, how did you get here?"

Mo Li said: "I knew something was going to happen when I received the text message you sent me. So I immediately called the police and rushed to your residence. As a result, I bumped into one of their people and was caught here.

"

His lip was broken, and now there were blood drops coming out. Yan Luyi felt distressed, and felt for a tissue in his pocket. He quickly took it out and gently wiped away the blood drops for him, and said, "Why did they beat you?"

?”

Mo Li said: "You said I was meddling in other people's own business, and I became angry because of my shame. I also disappeared, which makes the matter even bigger. The police will come soon. By then, none of these lawless elements will be able to escape."

Yan Luyi said: "You actually called the police! Then we...our plan may..."

Mo Li glanced at Yan Yue and Meng Zetian and said, "I don't care what happens to them. You are just an ordinary little girl. It is not your turn to get involved in this kind of thing. You can go home honestly."

Yan Luyi's head buzzed, thinking that he was in trouble again. He looked at Yan Yue at a loss and wanted to ask him what to do.

Yan Yue sneered: "Haha."

Mo Li said: "What?"

Yan Yue turned to Meng Zetian and said, "Some people's level of mental retardation will always push the lower limit of what I know."

Meng Zetian raised his hand: "I agree. However, Your Majesty, you can easily get beaten for what you say, so it's better to be careful."

Yan Yue sighed, sat down on the edge of the bed again, and said: "The level of quality always refreshes the lower limit of understanding."

Mo Li said: "You...you, you have the nerve to say that others are incompetent?"

Yan Yue said: "You resort to violence as soon as you come up and hit people suddenly. Isn't it a sign of lack of quality?"

Yan Luyi said: "Who do you blame for being beaten when you talk so much? Why don't you apologize to me?"

Yan Yue said aggrievedly: "Why should the beaten victim apologize to the thug? And I didn't mean to insult him, I just told the truth honestly. Isn't honesty required by traditional virtues?

Character?”


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