Chapter 169: Don't Scold My Mother
Mu Zilong thought to himself why didn't that pear sister come out to calm down, her own people were forcibly taken over by the guests, she should always come over to take care of it, could it be that she was not there? Seeing that the little girl outside the door was pulled to the ground, her long black and beautiful hair was messed up, and the ball of cotton on her chest was also pushed to the ground and half of the flesh was exposed, but Mu Zilong claimed to be a righteous gentleman, and he just glanced at it and stopped looking at it.
"Hey, let's go, this is the shop opened by his sister, be careful that they will beat you to death when they come. "Suddenly, a man came from outside, and it seemed that the two seemed to know each other, and the man who had just come in also knew something about the forces here.
"What is the funeral, he doesn't do business when labor and management come to the door, call the boss out, Made. The client saw that his friend was a little frightened, but he insisted on seeing the guy who was so sad.
"Damn, you don't have to eat enough and have nothing to do, the sperm worm has nothing to do in the brain, I didn't joke with you, they won't talk nonsense with you when they see you, just beat you up first. The friend pulled the prostitute and seemed to want him to leave quickly, but the prostitute didn't seem to want to leave at all, and when he saw the soft beauty on the ground, the desire in his heart seemed to make him have to her tonight.
However, under his friend's crazy brainwashing and brute force pulling, the prostitute finally compromised and chose to leave first.
"Muddy Made, you're lucky today, you stinky biao. The prostitute scolded and left angrily.
When the prostitute walked in front of Mu Zilong's door, he saw Mu Zilong watching the excitement with the door open, and the prostitute who was a little unhappy in his heart pushed directly to the door and scolded: "What do you see, I love to watch it so much, go home to see your mother." ”
Mu Zilong didn't expect that the prostitute was still angry on his head, the door hit his head all of a sudden, and he was already injured on his head, and after being hit by such a cold blow, Mu Zilong's facial features were suddenly twisted together in pain, and he took a few steps back with his hand on his head, which seemed to be quite painful.
Mu Zilong, who was a little shaky, pushed open the door and said unceremoniously to the prostitute: "What's the matter with you, you hurt my head." ”
"You Tamad has been knocked on the head a long time ago, and now you still want to wronged Lao Tzu and hurt your head, Tamad told you to be nosy, and count yourself unlucky. The prostitute didn't pay attention to Mu Zilong, who was chasing, and walked forward on his own.
It seemed that he had touched the wound, and Mu Zilong felt some slimy liquid on his hand pressed on his head, and looked at it, and it turned out to be blood.
Seeing that his wounds were nurtured for thousands of years, and he was actually bloodied by the dead prostitute in front of him, Mu Zilong was suddenly annoyed in his heart, and directly accelerated his pace to chase after him, and pulled him over as soon as he grabbed the prostitute's shoulder, it seemed that Mu Zilong was a little too strong, so he pulled the prostitute back two or three meters, and the prostitute didn't stand firmly, and fell straight back, and a boulder sat on the ground, and it happened to be next to the prostitute who was pushed to the ground.
"Nyima!" the prostitute scolded, and was about to get up and beat Mu Zilong, but as soon as he stood up, Mu Zilong smashed a fist on his mouth, and in an instant, the prostitute was full of blood, and his teeth were also a little crumbling hanging on Roshan.
"Ah!!" the prostitute didn't react at all, just screamed like a pig.
The friend of the prostitute saw that his partner was beaten and his mouth was full of blood, and after a while, he was about to go up to help, but when Mu Zilong looked back at him coldly, the man suddenly stopped.
"Big brother, I have money, don't beat me!" The beaten prostitute with a bloody mouth took out a stack of money from his pocket, ready to beg Mu Zilong to let him go.
"I sue you, you can break my head, you can scold me, but don't scold me, she didn't offend you. Mu Zilong pointed to the prostitute and said.
"I'm sorry, big brother, I was wrong, please let me go. The prostitute said with some slurred speech.
"Apologize to my mom first. Mu Zilong said.
"Good aunt, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have disrespected you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me, big brother!"
"Take all the money out of you. Mu Zilong said.
"Good. When the prostitute heard Mu Zilong say this, he hurriedly took out a stack of money from the trouser pocket on the other side, although it was a stack, but it didn't add up to more than two thousand yuan.
"Give her the money. Mu Zilong pointed to the prostitute next to him and said.
"Ah!" Hearing Mu Zilong say this, the prostitute and the prostitute were stunned for a moment, but since Mu Zilong said so, the prostitute also hurriedly gave all the money to the prostitute.
", don't let me see you later. With that, Mu Zilong turned around and went back to his room.
And the friend of the prostitute also hurriedly went up to support the prostitute, and disappeared into the aisle in a few seconds.
The prostitute took the thousand yuan in her hand and was stunned for a moment, and when Mu Zilong was about to close the door, the prostitute suddenly appeared in front of Mu Zilong's door, and when her pure and white face looked at Mu Zilong, Mu Zilong didn't dare to associate the word prostitute with her at all. She has a pure appearance, just like the school flower in college, and the only thing that is out of place is that she is dressed completely different from her own appearance and temperament.
"What are you doing?" Mu Zilong didn't want to pay much attention to the prostitute at this time, because his head was more important, Mu Zilong had to take a look at the condition of the wound first, maybe he would have to go to a hospital or something later.
"Big brother, your head is bleeding, there is a medicine box in my room, don't close the door, wait for me for a while. The prostitute didn't wait for Mu Zilong to react, and after she finished speaking, she rushed to her room.
Mu Zilong doesn't care, this is not the time to be reckless. It didn't take long for the prostitute to come to Mu Zilong's room with the medicine box, and then closed the door casually.
When he heard the sound of closing the door, Mu Zilong suddenly had a feeling as if he had called for door-to-door service
After the girl put down her medicine box, she went up and took off Mu Zilong's hat and prepared to remove his gauze. To be honest, Mu Zilong is still a little unaccustomed, especially now that he has a big bald head, he always feels a little embarrassed.
"Hey, can you do it, or I'll do it myself. Mu Zilong said with some anxiety.
"Don't worry, big brother, I used to be a nurse, don't worry, it must look better than the bandaging you went to the hospital. ”
Hearing this, Mu Zilong smiled helplessly, thinking to himself, aren't you ironic that your current appearance is ugly, hey, forget it, if it's ugly, it's ugly, bear with it for a few months at most, and when the wound is healed, the hair grows out, and his identity as a handsome guy will come back.