"Quick, send Xia to the infirmary. Zhang Qinling shouted at the commander to carry Yang Haixia away, pressed his fingers with a "crackling" sound, and said angrily, "Carambola, you deceive people too much! Do you dare to fight me again?"

"Little Spirit. Yang Haixia reached out and clasped Zhang Qinling's arm, "You are not her opponent." ”

"I know I'm not, but I won't let her bully!" Zhang Qinling glared angrily in the direction of Carambola Creek, "Master, you let me go." ”

"She's right. Yang Haixia looked straight at Carambola Creek and said in a calm tone, "It's my fault." ”

A mouth, another mouthful of blood.

"Master!" Zhang Qinling hurriedly returned to Yang Haixia's side, his eyes red.

"Huh. Carambola listened to the conversation over there, leaned against Xia Xuecheng's side, borrowed his strength to support herself, and smiled sadly, "Brother Xia, did you hear that?"

"Huh?" Xia Zecheng was slightly stunned and looked at Carambola Creek suspiciously.

"He gave birth to so many children, he didn't raise or teach, but he took in apprentices outside. Carambola looked at Yang Haixia and Zhang Qinling, and only felt sarcastic, "Ridiculous, isn't it?"

"Girl. Xia Zecheng folded his arms in distress, but he didn't know how to persuade her, so he had to silently support her with strength.

The last kick, he could see that she really moved to kill, but, because of his shout, she forcibly withdrew her strength, and the toes that were originally kicked towards Yang Haixia's heart were also slightly retracted, and the soles of her feet hit Yang Haixia away.

At this critical time, she temporarily withdrew her strength and let Yang Haixia go, but it would hurt herself.

This kind of injury, if he doesn't calm down, he doesn't dare to use his heart to help her heal.

"Carambola, no matter what, Master is your father, and everything he does is for ......" Zhang Qinling stood up with a frown and asked loudly.

"For the country, for the people, right?" Carambola Xi coldly intercepted Zhang Qinling's words, "Am I not one of the people?"

"......" Zhang Qinling opened his mouth, speechless.

"Isn't my family a people?" Carambola's gaze swept over everyone's faces one by one, "Why? Why are we also people, and we have to be abandoned and hurt by you at will?!"

Yang Haixia looked at such a daughter and wanted to explain, but when she opened her mouth, it was a mouthful of blood.

"Summer. The people behind looked at Carambola Creek with anger in their eyes.

"I just beat him to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and you are angry for him, right?" Carambola Xi pushed Xia Xuecheng away, slowly walked to the ring, and walked towards Yang Haixia, and asked with a sneer, "So, what about us? Who has ever felt sorry for us?"

Xia Zecheng hurriedly followed.

"What else do you want to do?" Zhang Qinling vigilantly blocked in front of Yang Haixia.

"Do you know? Ling Peng, the object that your woman found for her sister, he died, his current object is my roommate, he made people belly bigger without being engaged, the Ling family is patriarchal, forcing her to have a baby, but it turned out to be a boy, the Ling family bit back, and she was forced to almost jump off the building to commit suicide. ”

Carambola Xi ignored Zhang Qinling and looked at Yang Haixia and said.

Maybe the accumulated emotions have exploded, and at this moment, except for irony and sadness, she can't give birth to a trace of anger and hatred in her heart.

"If my sister is really engaged to Ling Peng, now my roommate's fate will be hers. ”

Yang Haixia raised his hand and pressed his heart.

He couldn't tell if it was an injury or something else.

"Do you know why I'm the way I am?"

Carambola Creek pointed at herself, regardless of whether Yang Haixia listened or not, and continued.

"That woman is good to me, all to pave the way for her and your children, she wants to kill me, I have a big life, I die once and come back to life, but what about you? You know, but you turn a blind eye to it again and again! Dad? Are you really my father?"

"She ......" Yang Haixia breathed, stared at Carambola Creek and asked, "Did it happen to you?"

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