For ten years, Lao Liao has been alone for the New Year, cooking a bowl of clear water noodles and running downstairs to set off firecrackers with children, how lonely and helpless.

But as he entered Tulip High School as a teacher, all this changed, Lao Liao had a girlfriend, and there was more than one, several women who were close to him were all sunken fish and geese, and the country was so beautiful that even he often suspected that he was living in a dream.

Bought a pack of cigarettes at the vending machine, Liao Xuebing took out one, took a few big puffs, and suddenly coughed violently, and at the same time felt an unspeakable throbbing pain in his lungs.

The streets were full of people, and none of them wanted to pay attention to this guy who looked like a sick man.

Usually smoking too much, the physiological damage to the respiratory tract has begun to be revealed.Liao Xuebing's strong body appearance, in the years of injury and psychological torture, showing a certain decline.The peak of the male body physiology is about twenty-five years old, and the old Liao is twenty-nine years old this year, and he is beginning to go downhill.

He was coughing heavily, and suddenly a hand gently tapped him on the back, and a childish female voice said, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

The percussion force is not strong, and it can't even give him a feeling, but he feels very comfortable.

Extremely beautiful big eyes sparkling, slightly upturned little nose, red puffy face, delicate lips, happy expression, like a pure and proud princess.Guan Muyun is not a handsome guy, why is there such a sister who seems to have come out of a fairy tale? A red sè very rustic down jacket and cotton pants as fat as a bucket destroy the overall beauty, it seems that Xiao Xuedi's parents have no aesthetics.

"Xiaoxue, why are you here? What about Mom and Dad?" Liao Xuebing hurriedly suppressed the lungs that were close to bursting.Holding his red face and holding Guan Xianxue's little hand, he asked.There are many people going out to shop on Chinese New Year's Eve, and there are countless scammers and kidnappers and thieves, and it is really dangerous to let a girl who is only nine years old wander alone on the street.

Guan Xianxue rubbed his back vigorously with an adult feeling, and said with a sad face: "Uncle, are you okay?" Mom took me out to buy fireworks, but now I can't find her."

Liao Xuebing really wanted to strangle Guan Muyun and his mother to death, he was lost with his child in the supermarket last time.

"Uncle, Xiaoxue misses you so much, has Uncle ever thought about Xiaoxue?"

Lao Liao couldn't help but be very moved, and squeezed out the kindest and most cordial smile in his life and said, "Xiaoxue, uncle will take you to find your mother." took out the phone and wanted to dial Guan Muyun to inform him to come and take his sister home.

Behind him, a young man raised his foot and kicked straight over, kicked Guan Xian's back in the snow, and suddenly broke out of Liao Xuebing's control and rolled out from the side of the steps.

The petite body fell on the road outside, first hit the street sign and bounced off, and a black Mercedes-Benz drove past Guan Xianxue with only ten centimeters away, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

Then a curved beam bicycle rolled over, just hitting Guan Xianxue's small arm on the ground, and the bicycle stopped the way. A fat woman who looked like Zhang Feidi bounced off the car, poked her fingers and scolded: "Whose child is so good that he will not die, he will die here! Touch the old lady's head! Get out of here! Wait here for the thunderbolt?"

The bicycle wheel was not taken away for a long time, Guan Xianxue snorted in pain, her brows furrowed deeply, and she looked extremely painful.

In an instant, Liao Xuebing's mind almost became blank, he stood up suddenly, jumped a few meters away, kicked away the bicycle, carefully picked up Guan Xianxue and held her in his arms.

Guan Xianxue's eyes were swirling with tears spinning around, obviously being kicked hard, her mouth was flat, but she couldn't help crying, and said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle, Xiaoxue doesn't hurt......"

Even an adult may not be able to withstand a kick and a bicycle to run over her, let alone a child under the age of nine.

Before Liao Xuebing could react, the young man behind him was already shouting, "Hey, glasses boy, that little bitch is your daughter, right?

It was a man with a serious face like a civil servant, followed by an old man with a strong leg cramp and no waist pain, all with a menacing expression, as if all the people in the world owed them money.

Guan Xianxue hugged Liao Xuebing's neck tightly, sweat beads dripped down her forehead one by one, and said, "Uncle, they are so fierce, Xiaoxue is a little scared......"

Liao Xuebing took a deep breath and smiled at the meat-ball woman: "Auntie, you see there's something going on here, can you wait a minute, the child touched your car, I'm really embarrassed, wait for me to pay you some losses, are you optimistic?"

The meat-ball woman was satisfied, and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, hurry, my car is imported from Switzerland for a few thousand yuan, and you see it's all scratched here! Give me at least five hundred yuan, or you will wait to look good."

Liao Xuebing nodded, picked up Guan Xian's snow clothes to inspect, the tender back of the waist was already bruised, looking at it felt distressed, not to mention how the little girl felt, gently rubbed for her, comforted: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all, uncle just help you rub it.Xiaoxue is so well-behaved, why did they beat you?"

"He, he ......" Guan Xianxue finally couldn't help but feel the grievances that came to her heart, sobbing and crying, and wiped Lao Liao's shoulder with snot: "That old man fell down in the mall just now, people, people kindly helped him up, he said that people knocked him to the ground......"

The young man cried out: "Hey, you little bitch knocked my dad down, and now his old man has broken bones, his whole body is paralyzed, and he can't take care of himself, constituting an eighth-degree disability, what should you do with this account?" The old man immediately pretended to be a sheep with a leprosy convulsion, and his hand held his son trembling vigorously, and he almost didn't foam at the mouth when he was holding his son.

A few witnesses from the mall said, "How could that little girl knock down that old man who ran faster than Liu Xiang?" What a joke, I just saw that he fell for no reason.

Someone next to him answered: "It's very difficult to say, even the court is not on your side.**, what kind of world?"

Lao Liao said calmly: "Man, how do you think it should be compensated?"

The young man shouted with his teeth and claws: "100,000 yuan! My father has become a disabled person, and he can't be healed without 100,000 yuan! If you don't accept it, we can see him in court!"

"Good, no problem."

Liao Xuebing put Guan Xianxue on the steps next to her and asked her to sit down, touched her head and said, "Xiaoxue, close your eyes and count a hundred, and your uncle will take you away."

"Uncle, but they want 100,000 yuan, and I don't have that much money at home, what should I do?" Guan Xianxue twisted her body uneasily.

"Close your eyes."

Liao Xuebing's voice seemed to have a calming magic, Guan Xianxue no longer thought about a few big bad guys, closed her eyes and counted: "One, two, three, four......"

The crowd discussed: "What kind of fame is this father's land, how can he coax his daughter like that?"

Liao Xuebing slowly stood up, stepped forward to support the old man, and asked with concern, "Where is the injury?"

The old man yelled fiercely, "My whole body hurts! Oh, oops! It hurts me to death! Damn, I don't know which you mated with to give birth to such a daughter!" His son shook his thighs leisurely, and said, "See? That's it." Ground emoticons.

Liao Xuebing stopped talking, and swept over with a slap, and there was a violent sound, as if it could shatter the glass of a thunderstorm, and the old man flew away on his back to the sky, crooked like a dustpan, and his mouth spewed out as if it was full of rain and rain, and all thirty-two teeth were spilled with blood and spit.

Years later, Lao Liao had a nickname called the Tooth Terminator.

At this time, he didn't say a word, regardless of the shocked crowd on his face, the thought of "how dare he do it!" just popped into his mind, stepped forward, and stomped directly on the old man's face through the pointed metal heel leather shoes specially designed by Liao Youning for his brother.

"Hehe, you're shameless anymore, I'll help you get rid of that useless piece of skin." Liao Xuebing was still unsatisfied, and kicked out again, just like a football goalkeeper kicking off, his right foot was raised high, and then he gave the old man a slap to cut off his grandson's leg, "Give birth to a son like a dog, and keeping your [**] root is also a scourge to the world."

The old man was in the greatest pain in the world, he covered his crotch with both hands, his whole body arched like a boiled shrimp, and a series of bloody white foam spurted out of his mouth, and he fainted on the spot.

The onlookers all gasped, and the sound of "sizzling" was connected, like a powerful exhaust fan, and the scene where Liao Xuebing was almost turned into a vacuum belt.

The young man was extremely angry and rushed towards Liao Xuebing, cursing and swearing in his mouth.

With a stroke of his waist, he pulled out the woodpecker knife and spun it quickly in the palm of his hand, without looking, he swung it directly and plunged it into the throat where the young man was roaring.

The young man fell down with the knife, and Lao Liao hugged his fist at everyone and said with a smile: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm here to eliminate harm for the people."

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