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MTL - Black Bellied Belle: Demon Lord, Bite the Bait Please-Chapter 82 : Vulnerabilities
"Hehehe, Shizi, a man is born more powerful than a woman, really want to do something, where does a woman resist?" This is a lady who greets the door after the side, but it is also a big chest. Brain woman.
When she said this, Yan Xicheng glanced at her and scared her to stop talking.
Yan Su has not spoken, just twisted his brows, his face is a bit ugly and ugly.
The teenager in the wheelchair looks very decadent and weak, just like the sequelae of excessive indulgence. He does not want to believe, but the facts are in front of him and he has to believe.
Obviously, he has great hopes for him. He tries his best to cure his legs so that he can enter the ethereal sects and have a good future.
Everything is developing in the right direction. This child has always been very satisfied with him. But now, is this smug and finally revealing his true colors? Perhaps inside his bones, he was originally a very deaf child.
It’s been so small that this shameless thing has already been done, and it’s going to be what it’s going to be in the future.
Just between this short amount of interest, Yan Su’s heart has undergone a lot of earth-shaking changes. The sharp scorpion has a bit of disappointment and a plain tone. “Qingbei, you don’t talk, you admit it. Did you humiliate this girl yesterday?"
Even the strength of talking is gone, showing how crazy he played last night.
If you want to know that he will become like this, he will not leave him at that time, and now he will only be shameful to that person, so that she will never rest if she dies.
Qingbei was so quietly watching Yansu in the high position, watching the disappointment and anger in his eyes, the pale face of Zhang Junxiu did not have the slightest ups and downs, and somewhere in his heart seemed to suddenly become very clear at this moment. stand up.
He does not believe in himself.
Oh, his father, who would rather believe an outsider, would not believe his son.
Simply, he is not the biological flesh of Yansu, so is there still a gap?
In fact, as long as he thinks about it in the depths, he will find that this is a trick of Mo Hanyan, but he does not even want to think about it, he directly took his charge.
Qing North closed his eyes and seemed to finally have something to let go.
Originally, Yansu had cared and valued him all these times, so that he had slowly let go of his heart. Even Mo Hanyan had abolished his legs. He could try to see him in Yansu trying his best to make up for him. It’s not a problem in the past.
He and Qing Yu, who were abandoned from a urinary, were really too eager to be cared for. Qing Yu always said that he was stupid. He was really stupid and too soft.
Just as the atmosphere was plunged into an endless boring repression, the moment when people could not breathe, there was a sudden laughter outside the door, and then everyone saw a slender and tall figure slowly approaching.
The man was in a white, unstained white, and three thousand blue silks had a hairpin at random, and it seemed that some of them were not trimmed, but it seemed to be suitable for that person, lazy and cozy.
Two slightly raised eyebrows, the following is a pair of narrow and charming fox eyes, with a wise light, Qiong Nao Gao Ting, a small cherry lips with a smile, a face like a dream, look The person who stayed in the entire hall.
The most surprising thing is Mo Hanyan, who has seen this girl not long ago, but it seems that every time she is dazzling, she can’t completely open her eyes, even better than that woman.
Look at the face of Yan Su that is completely stunned and you will know.
The girls didn't care about their different eyes. Even the teenager in the wheelchair didn't take a look at it, but went to the side and squatted in front of the little pear with rain on the ground.
The slender fingers gently picked up her chin, and there was a smile in the sound, but the cool color in the phoenix was chilling. "Oh, this small look is really good."
The stunned and shivering, a word did not dare to say, just kept crying in it.
Qing Yu laughed and said, and then looked at Yansu, who was dark and dark, with a faint smile on his lips. "My father has already checked this. Was this little girl bullied by Xiaobei?"
"The evidence is conclusive, and he himself has defaulted." Yan Su said quietly.
"Evidence?" Qing Yu seems to hear something funny, "According to the father's point of view, this squatting on the body to create some traces of sputum, and then the clothes are not in front of you crying Xiaobei insulted her, so you listen There are three words in the outside world, and I don’t even want to listen to Xiaobei’s explanation?"
"The original evidence is like this. I thought that only those who are ignorant and ignorant will believe this kind of rhetoric. You must know that sometimes even what you see with your own eyes is not true. Father, you make me... very disappointed. ""
She stood so straight in front of her back, and she said that she was still laughing when she said this sadness. The beautiful and charming phoenixes also brought a bit of smile, as if they could never touch. Her true heart.
This look...
Yan Su for a while, as if to see the same person who said that the same sentence.
She said, "Yansu, I am disappointed with you."
He slammed back, as if he was secretly comforting himself, and waved the slightest difference in his heart. "Unless you can find evidence to cleanse him, otherwise this matter will spread out to the entire Yongan Palace. There is no light!"
Qing Yu taunted the hook, "If you want to add sin, there is no reason, oh, but since the father insisted on the evidence..." She suddenly said a tone, and the light and sharp look at the other side of the cold smoke, "If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation of today's business, I don't mind letting this black hand take off a few layers of skin."
Mo Hanyan was shocked by this inexplicable eye, and then secretly calmed down, there was no wave on the face.
Hey, she wants to see how these two wild species will be offended.
Good talent and how, will always be stepped on her soles by her condensate, never turn over, she will not let the woman's child have a chance to threaten her condensate, never!
Qingbei looked at the girl who was not humble and stood there, trying to maintain her own appearance, and once again, the inner movement must have seen so much suffering, so that Qing Yu came to him to protect himself.
At any time, Qing Yu is like a strong fortress to protect him, no one can bully.
The hand in the sleeve is tightly held by the trembling and forbearance. In this world, there is only one person who really cares about his concern for him. It is enough. From now on, he will never expect those who do not belong to him. thing!
Just now, for the sake of realism, he can't be exposed in advance, otherwise Qing Yu's plan will be lost.
On the other side, Qing Yu leaned over and looked at the whispering weeping, and her lips were slightly tilted. "Come, tell me, last night, how did the second son violently attack you?"
This is like laughing and laughing, with a few words, so that everyone in the hall can not help but wonder, which is the performance?
The little trembling trembled, it seemed to think of something that was extremely scared, and then it took a while to open the door. "Last night, the slaves went to give the medicine to the second son..."
"What medicine?" Qing Yu raised an eyebrow.
"It is the medicine that the prince sent to the slaves to nurse the body." Xiao Yan said in a low voice.
Yan Su nodded. "This king does give people medicine."
Qing Yu raised his chin. "You continue."
Xiao Yan glanced at the head and then lowered his throat to continue. "After the second son finished drinking the medicine, the slave was ready to go out. As a result, the second son hugged the slave and began to tear my clothes. He also said... like me. ......"
Qingbei’s light is cold, full of disdain.
Isn’t he?
The woman was swaying in front of his eyes with a certain amount of beauty, and he was flattering to him, but he did not even know what the woman called.
Still like her? Go dreaming!
He just likes the roadside A cat and dog will not like her! !
Qing Yu looked at the unspoken disgust and anger of the boy's face, and laughed for a while, then followed a meaningful look at the woman who was always calm and comfortable.
Oh, Mo Hanyan really can't help, she just didn't come back this night, but she couldn't help but start Xiaobei.
When she went back, the smell of the drunken fairy in the room had not been scattered overnight, which was how much it was. Fortunately, the drunken fairy is just the nerve of the paralyzed person, which makes the body weak and can’t speak for a while. As long as the poison is dissolved, there is no harm to the body.
At this time, the teenager seems to be weak and weak, but the spirit is not bad.
The beggars there are still sobbing and sobbing. "The second son is the master. I am only a slave. The master thinks, the slave can only obey, but the second son, he... he has that kind of good... almost tortured the slave. ......"
"You didn't say that before, you can't die, you struggled? If you become the master now, can you only obey?" The person who spoke this time was Yan Xicheng.
That little girl obviously didn't expect someone to tear down the desk, so dumbfounded.
Mo Hanyan did not expect that Yan Xicheng would suddenly open his mouth, and suddenly he was very beautiful. "City, you know what, don't mess!"
"Mother, a sly, just listen to her rumors and filthy Qingbei here? I guess she is fascinated by the father's recent attitude toward Qingbei, so he moved his hands and feet in the medicine, cooked rice and cooked rice. If you are not good enough, you can still be an acolyte." Yan Xicheng sneered at the stunned look of the next head. "I see Qingbei like this, not to talk, but to speak."
In a few words, Mo Hanyan and the squatting underneath changed his face.
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The voice just fell, her eyes stunned, with relief, fiercely reaching for the top of his head.