Chapter 262: Take revenge

The beautiful scenery at this night, the lonely man and the widow live together in the same room, perhaps the fire that can happen may not be the fire

After I said that sentence seriously, Yingying changed her posture and looked straight in: OK, let's talk, let me see how Zhang Dacaizi talks about how steel is made

I found a cigarette and lit one, and then slowly spit out a puff of it and said seriously: I think I am awesome than Paul

Yingying rolled her eyes and said: Can you two get into the same line? They are steel warriors, what are you?

I waved my hand: He was forced to choose the road to become steel after all. I am different. I am idle and have nothing to do in the boiler. I am a good person and I have to make steel.

Yingying said inconsolably: I don't understand

I smiled faintly and lay on the bed. The ceiling above my head was not very beautiful. The yellow water stains on it were very obvious, but the plaster skin was swaying on it. Yingying, do you think, are we three messing around?

Yingying didn't make any noise. She pinched the corner of her clothes with her hand and rubbed it a few times before sighing: "It's a mess."

Actually, the purpose of my conversation with you tonight is to tell you, Yingying, don’t blame yourself. From my selfish perspective, your way of doing this will make me feel even more uncomfortable. For me, I don’t want you to always blame yourself. I will deal with it well with Qin Chu. In fact, if you are like this, I am the same, and I am sorry to Liu Yandong. After all, you are a couple, and he seems to like you very much. I close my eyes

If Liu Yandong knew all this, he might have cut my heart into pieces. I have never liked to make my brother sad, but I can't control all this, and I know you are the same.

Yingying opened her mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say it. She reached out and said to me: Light a cigarette for me too.

I handed Yingying a cigarette and lit it for her in a daze. Yingying clumsyly picked up the cigarette and took a sip. Then the cough sounded, and I got up and gently beat her in the back: Why bother? If you don’t smoke, be honest and good.

Yingying took another stubbornly, then reached out to wipe the tears that were choked by the smoke: I want to taste what bitterness is

Looking at Yingying's stubborn and heart-wrenching expression, I closed my eyes and shook my heart repeatedly. After a long time, I opened my eyes, Yingying still maintained her posture just now. The cigarette had left a long piece of ashes and stood quietly in front of Yingying's fingers. I reached out to hold Yingying's finger and grabbed Yingying's finger and put her cigarette under: Are you playing with self-immolation?

Yingying then felt the burning pain. She hurriedly put her fingers into her mouth and sucked them hard. I asked Yingying if it hurts. Yingying smiled bitterly and said it would be strange if it didn't hurt.

When I looked at my phone, it was getting late. I stood up and stretched my muscles and bones: Go to bed, go back to school tomorrow, tonight, think about it too, I don’t want all three of us to be in a state of pain, just put all the blame on me.

After saying that, I walked out of the room, closed the door and squeezed a breath of gas out of my lungs. The dirty gas held in my heart made me feel very uncomfortable. I knew that all this was caused by me. What I did and those things I did seemed to have made me deeply trapped in a lush forest that could not be turned back. There was a way to go anywhere, but no matter where I went, I could not see the light.

I walked lazy with my hooligan seven-star steps behind my hands, and walked towards the room with half-closed eyes. When I passed the stairs, I was hit by a force and almost fell to the ground. Before I could raise my head, I heard a scolding: Who is blind

I looked at the sound. The man who was knocked down by me and the woman next to me looked familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was. It was not until the man pointed at me and blinked a few times and said something. I remembered who it was.

The man said: My grass, isn't this a little pussy on the mountain? Are you the fucking blocking me? You're so tired of living

I smiled. This man was the man who beat me up in a daze on the mountain. The woman next to him helped the man up: Husband, are you okay? Did you fall and hurt? Then he looked at me: Are you blind? Don’t you look at the person next to you when you walk?

I nodded: Well, my eyes are not very good, but a good dog doesn't block the way, I'll walk forward normally, what do you two have to rush out? Don't learn it

The man was stunned and then reacted. He suddenly stood up and pointed at me and scolded: I'm so fucking pussy, you don't want to live anymore, wife, get up, I have to clean up today. Today I have to clean up him.

I was very relieved. At that time, I was a little numb on the mountain and was beaten for nothing. The opportunity to take revenge came. How could I let it go? I was worried that I had nowhere to vent my anger, but he came to the door by himself. Before he rolled up his sleeves and warmed up and made a harsh statement, I rushed up and strangled his neck and put a trip under my feet. As soon as I got up, I threw him to the ground before I stood firm. Regardless of the woman's surprised gaze, I raised my leg and slashed it directly on his stomach. The man let out a muffled groan, and the painful expression on his face made me very enjoyed it.

I reached out and grabbed his hair, pressed my knee firmly against his neck, and his heavy and rapid panting was very obvious in the corridor. I grinned and grabbed his hair and lifted his head.

Get up and go to the ground

Heavy knock: Do you still have to clean up me

At this time, the screams of the woman next to me finally rang out. I frowned and looked at her side: If you don’t want your husband to enter the hospital, close your beak, or if you scream again, I will strip you a piece of clothes or not. Do you believe it?

The woman held her hands tightly and did not dare to let her screams come out. When she heard that I was going to take off her clothes, she also covered her huge chest with her hands. I turned her head and let go of the right hand that grabbed his hair. He seemed to be stunned by me, and looked at me in horror, but couldn't say a word. I stood up from him and shook my arms: Brother, don't be too crazy when you go out, you have to understand that some people are not disturbed by you. If you are too angry, maybe even your wife will be dealt with.

I reached out and pinched the woman's arm and said to the man: If I want to take her away now, do you have any choice? Do you have room for resistance? I was very ruthless in the past few strokes. I guess he was still dizzy in his head. He covered the belly that I hit and started to hum. He clenched his fists a few times when he heard me. You, you are cruel, don't take it, don't talk about women, bullying, what's the fucking ability to bully women?

Bullying a woman? I squinted my eyes, don't care what I'm talking about, do you have room for resistance? I'm not interested in you, a yellow-faced woman. I feel nauseous when I look at it. I threw the woman on the man on the ground, turned around and walked towards my room, leaving him a sentence as I walked: Go back and rest, I'm in a good mood, I won't leave you any marks, if I don't agree, then come to me, I'll do it. I'm in 203

After I left, the woman's crying and the man's painful humming were still ringing in the corridor. It was a short time just now, so I probably didn't hear it. I pushed the door and walked into the house and walked to the bed. I climbed up and put a big word. I closed my eyes and stared at me and then woke me up by the phone.

Take out the phone and it was Xiaohan's voice on the phone. Xiaohan's voice was a little quick: Zhang Qing, I can't stay here anymore, the situation is a bit critical