"Ah......h

She became the poor woman who had just been cleaved by her boyfriend, lying in the garbage heap and crying.

"Ah......h

Xiao Caifu sniffed, and in the next second, he quickly exhaled a big breath, and quickly brushed aside his face buried in the garbage heap.

Damn, why is it a garbage heap, why can't it be changed places. Good—ugly—ah!

Then, keep crying!

"Ah...... Woowoo...... You're a bad guy...... Why are you doing this to me...... I don't care if you abandon me...... Why are you kicking me out of the house...... Just kick me out of the house....... Woo woo you son of a bitch....... Why do you want me to throw it in the garbage....... Oh God...... O earth...... Is there any reason for it...... Woowoo woo ......"

Cry, keep crying, cry hard!

That's what a group of men saw.

The heart-rending woman who was crying at the gate just now now shifted her position and ran to the garbage heap to cry. She lay down in a pair of stinky garbage with rain, crying and patting the pile of soft lying things under her that she didn't know what they were, as if she was venting.

"Ah...... Who's going to save me......" Xiao Caifu secretly glanced at the man who was still not far away, and had to continue crying with his throat pulled out.

The man at the head narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the crying heartbroken Xiao Caifu thoughtfully. Then, with her ears pricked up, she heard the man whispering to his men.

"Is there really something wrong with this woman, or is she lying? Who would be so mentally retarded that she would run to the garbage heap to cry after being abandoned?"

Brain-dead? Say she's brain-dead? You are! Your whole family is brain-dead!

"I just heard that she was thrown in. ”

Yes, yes, Xiao Cai cried and nodded violently in her heart, she was thrown in, and she was thrown in.

"Yes, Boss, this is a garbage heap, how could he hide here?"

Yes, yes, Xiao Caifu couldn't wait to rush over and hug that person's thigh and say, "You are really a confidant!"

Then, another confidant reappeared.

"That's right, boss, a pair of garbage stinks!"

That's right, a pair of garbage, it's stinky, it's smelly, and she's stinky all over her body now.

Xiao Caifu was secretly rejoicing, but the man led by him poured a bucket of cold water on her.

"It's nothing more than a look at the kung fu, what's the matter?"

Xiao Caifu's excited and proud mood shrank rapidly.

As he spoke, Xiao Caifu heard the sound of a man stepping on the garbage and preparing to come over. Her brain quickly tangled together like a knot.

God, save me and give me strength. Then God heard her prayers and gave her strength.

Just as the man's footsteps were getting closer and closer, the active cells in Xiao Caifu's brain suddenly opened quickly like a parachute that opened with a "whirl" when falling from a high altitude.

"Ah...... That dead man, how could he throw my necklace in the trash...... Woowoo...... Where am I going to find it...... Who's going to help me......"

The man wrinkled his brows and plucked out his ears, and continued to walk forward, he had never seen such a crazy and noisy woman before!

"Whew......"

In the next second, something was quickly thrown out from Xiao Caifu's direction.

With a "snap", a handful of rotten vegetable leaves, impartial, smashed steadily on the man's forehead, and the rotten liquid of the vegetable leaves stroked the bridge of the man's nose and quickly slid down, the target - his mouth!

The man vigorously wiped away the foul-smelling liquid, and spat out with a "poof".

"Ah....... Where...... Where......"

The initiator turned around, turned his back to the man and gave him a foul-smelling back, struggling to dig through the garbage heap.

The man took a breath and continued to walk forward.

"Whew......"

With a "bang", a rotten cake with some white cream and boxes that had been eaten and smashed was steadily smashed on the man's left face. With a "pop", the box fell, and the white cream was stained on the left side of the man's face, instantly turning the man into a big cat with just the left side of his face.

The man's chest rose and fell, and once again he wiped away the stench and embarrassment from his face, and continued to walk forward.

"Whew......"

With a "poof", a mossy blistered bread that had rotted was once again intimately smashed on the man's right cheek. With a "pop", the bread fell, leaving a layer of moss on the man's face.

The man's chest pain rose and fell, and he finally stopped steadily and didn't move forward!