Chapter Forty-Nine: Master!

Turning around, the owner of the harsh voice was a brightly dressed woman with long hair and red lips. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dressed in designer clothes and carrying a Hermès bag. With 11 centimeters of feet on his feet, he snuggled up and stood next to a middle-aged uncle with a fat beer belly. A middle-aged uncle with a beer belly, with a gold necklace of coarse gold, a mouthful of gold front teeth, and no less than five large gold rings in his hands. The harsh gold color filled him with the smell of 'I'm rich'.

'Tsk~~~, you can still see the gorgeous woman after putting on makeup, but the taste is so bad that it can't be done. Lin Yifan criticized in his heart.

After glancing at each other, Lin Yifan and Qiu Renguang frowned and looked at each other, and the sour voice behind them sounded again: "Hey! I said that you two are deaf? ”

An impolite woman is always disgusting. Qiu Renguang Zou frowned, and was about to have a seizure, but Lin Yifan stretched out his hand to stop him.

Qiu Renguang looked at Lin Yifan suspiciously, this is still the Lin Yiyan he knows.

"Hey~~ Look, it's her. Lin Yifan covered his mouth with his hand and made the appearance of whispering, and said to Qiu Renguang cautiously. In fact, the volume used is not small at all, and everyone in front of and behind can hear it.

"What is she?" Qiu Renguang looked puzzled, not pretending, he really didn't know what Lin Yifan wanted to say.

"Don't you remember?" Lin Yifan stopped talking, his eyebrows and eyes moving together.

"Who!" Qiu Renguang asked.

"It's the little red in your village before!" Lin Yifan pretended to be very quiet.

"What Xiaohong?" Qiu Renguang, the second monk, couldn't figure out his head, and he was still seriously searching for memories of 'Xiaohong' in his mind.

"It's the little red who was picked up by her father-in-law and spurned by his man and driven crazy! Didn't you say she was in an insane asylum? Why did she come out?" Lin Yifan looked cautious, for fear that others would hear it, but he didn't lower his voice.

Before Qiu Renguang could answer, Lin Yifan continued to speak: "Eh, it's also thanks to her that she is a person with a history of madness, if I tried it if a normal person said this, I would have invited her to taste the master's five-finger noodles a long time ago." ”

Under Lin Yifan's blink, Qiu Renguang finally understood what he meant.

Trying to hold back his voice and not laughing, he soon learned from Lin Yifan to cover his mouth with his hand, and replied: "Oh! Look at my eyes, I didn't see it." Who knows if she's completely cured. I've heard that many people who have been cured have come out and seen people they knew before, and they have been stimulated to go crazy again, and they are even more crazy than before! People with a history of mental illness are not guilty of murder, so we should stay in hiding. ”

Qiu Renguang said matter-of-factly, his expression realistic in place. The volume is as loud as Lin Yifan's, which is called cooperation.

"That's nonsense! Hurry up! You're a former acquaintance of hers, but don't see you sick. You look at the way she speaks, it doesn't seem to be normal. Damn, she's not going to be sick, let's go, let's go! Cherish life and stay away from the mentally ill. Lin Yifan showed a nervous expression after speaking, looked back vaguely from time to time, and shook his shoulders in fear from time to time.

As if there was a madman behind him who might get sick at any moment, he trotted towards another exit like a snake and scorpion.

"Eh, don't leave me alone!"

Qiu Renguang shouted nervously and trotted after him. As he ran, he looked back at his back, and it felt as if there was a madman behind him, and he was afraid that he would be hurt by him.

Under the perfect cooperation of Lin Yifan and Qiu Renguang to counterattack, the surrounding onlookers subconsciously distanced themselves from the woman they saw.

This woman looks glamorous, and she doesn't look like a mentally ill person. But how can we say it? All living things have the instinct to seek good and avoid evil, and to seek advantage and avoid harm. How much more about people!

Although Lin Yifan is more likely to be nonsense, he can't stand their performances in place, their expressions are realistic, serious, and they are serious. It's better to believe it than not, and it's always right to keep your distance.

The gorgeous woman was so angry that her face was flushed, and she couldn't even cover such a thick foundation. Seeing that the two hillbillies who slandered him had run away, he hurriedly shouted angrily: "Soul is faint! Stop for the old lady, you can make the old lady clear! The old lady is going to kill you! Who do you say is a madman! You are the psychopath! The old lady is not a little red and green!"

"Look, it's all your fault, it caused her to relapse into mental illness!"

"Can I be blamed for this! It's not like I'm going to make her insane. β€œ

"What nonsense! Run! I didn't hear her just shout to kill you! When I catch up, I'll be the first to cut you. When the time comes, there will be no compensation for death, but the loss will be unjust. β€œ

"Eh, wait for me! I don't want to die young!

The voices of Lin Yifan and Qiu Renguang were faintly heard in the distance.

"Soul is faint!" The gorgeous woman chased a few steps, but found that Lin Yifan and their figures had disappeared into the sea of people. angrily threw the Hermes bag in his hand towards the figures of Lin Yifan and Qiu Renguang.

The onlookers were still watching, the gorgeous woman was watched, Lin Yifan and they ran away again, just venting their anger on the onlookers.

Her anger made her lose her mind, and she shouted at the people around her: "Look at what you see! What is there to see! I haven't seen it! Be careful that the old lady gouges out your eyes!"

The gorgeous woman jumped like thunder, and the onlookers quickly withdrew their eyes and distanced themselves again. In case this woman is really insane, who will she have to compensate for her injuries?

"Baby, you must help me teach those two souls a lesson. The gorgeous woman said behind her.

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No one responded, and the gorgeous woman turned around and found that the male companion who came with her behind her actually hid in the crowd of onlookers.

The gorgeous woman's eyes quickly locked on the middle-aged nouveau riche with a beer belly, and walked towards the middle-aged nouveau riche.

The crowd around the middle-aged nouveau riche scattered like a school of small fish that encountered a shark in the sea. Middle-aged nouveau riche also want to escape, but unfortunately they can't get rid of the gorgeous woman.

The middle-aged nouveau riche leaned against the corner of the wall, pointed at the gorgeous woman and shouted, "You... Don't come here!"

"What, you think I'm mentally ill too?" the gorgeous woman asked sharply.

"No, no!" The middle-aged nouveau riche was afraid of irritating the gorgeous woman and making her crazy, and he was sweating profusely with nervousness.

"Then what are you hiding!" the flamboyant woman burst out.

"I... I...."The middle-aged nouveau riche is a bit short of words.

At this time, there were five or six strong men in security uniforms walking here, and the middle-aged nouveau riche ran to the security guards as if they had seen a savior.

Pointing behind him: "She, she's mentally ill." Help me!"

When the gorgeous woman heard this, she took off her hatred and threw it at the middle-aged nouveau riche: "I'll fuck your uncle, Zhou Fu, you can only be mentally ill when you step on a horse." ”

As soon as the security personnel saw this situation, they knew who to take care of, and stepped forward to grab the arm of the gorgeous woman and ask her to go out.

Who would have thought of a gorgeous woman, punching and kicking, scratching nails, biting and attacking everyone close to him, completely ignoring whether he would be gone. But no matter how fierce she was, she was an unarmed woman after all, and she was still sent out by the security personnel in uniform.

The crazy appearance of the gorgeous woman made the onlookers glad that someone recognized it, and even more so that the middle-aged nouveau riche was glad that they found it, otherwise they wouldn't know how they would die in bed one day.

"You're so ruthless. Qiu Renguang, who was standing on the second floor watching the play, said to Lin Yifan beside him.

"Generally average, third in the country. Dealing with this kind of woman with bad breath is to make her unforgettable. Lin Yifan replied modestly.

"Do you still have a house?" asked the security figure who had disappeared into the hall.

"Nonsense! Why else are you doing here? Let's see how many rich people there are! Let's go! There's a salesman over there who looks good and has long legs! Let's take care of her performance. Lin Yifan replied.

Lin Yifan was just about to turn around and look for the long-legged sales mm, when a strange and familiar voice sounded behind him: "Master, I didn't expect to meet you here!

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