Chapter 44: Where Did He Touch You?

Tian Weiguo lifted his pants unbearably and was about to climb up, but Situ Qinglang's eyes were red, so he directly picked him up from the floor and pushed him to the base of the wall.

"You're tired of living!" he gritted his teeth and punched the bridge of Nakata Weiguo's nose!

Tian Weiguo couldn't even make a sound, he only felt that his nasal cavity was hot, how big the manpower of the soldier was, and how hard his fists were!

Not to mention that Situ Qinglang is still a special soldier, he is still angry at the moment!

A smell of blood spread, Tian Weiguo felt that the bridge of his nose was broken, and he inhaled cold air in pain, but this was not enough, Situ Qinglang punched him in the mouth again, causing him to bleed all over his face and break two teeth.

"Qinglang!" The sweetheart wolf bèi jumped out of bed in embarrassment, she was afraid that he would kill Tian Weiguo, and then he would die!

She pulled his arm, but Situ Qinglang pushed her away and said viciously: "Stand aside!"

Sweetheart was stupefied with anger he had never felt before, and she stood beside him without saying a word, staring nervously at him.

Situ Qinglang moved his gaze back to Tian Weiguo, he had more than two heads of Tian Weiguo, Tian Weiguo was stunned, he didn't expect that his sweetheart really had a boyfriend, and this stinky boy was so tall, he would even do it twice!

He boasted of his strength, but he couldn't do anything in front of this stinky boy, and he was beaten by him.

Situ Qinglang didn't say a word, he had nothing to say to this bastard at all! He actually dared to do something to his niece, he was simply a scumbag, and it was not a pity for this kind of person to die!

He grabbed Tian Weiguo's collar and pressed him against the wall, and asked his sweetheart: "Where did he touch you?"

Sweetheart trembled with fright, shook her head and said, "Why, I didn't touch anything!"

Situ Qinglang clenched Tian Weiguo's hand, only to hear a click, Tian Weiguo's hand was instantly twisted into an exaggerated shape.

Sweetheart's little face turned pale with fright, and her wrist was cold! God! Could it be that the second uncle's hand was broken?

Tian Weiguo let out a howl like killing a pig and scolded: "You, you bastard, Lao Tzu is going to let you go-"

Before he finished speaking, Situ Qinglang punched him in the stomach, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of Tian Weiguo's mouth, his muscles burst out, and his face turned red.

Sweetheart was so frightened that she couldn't give up, and she pounced on Situ Qinglang regardless of it, and if she continued to fight like this, it would really kill someone!

Situ Qinglang felt that he was going crazy! He was uncontrollable, and the violence that had been dormant in his body finally broke out!

This bastard, how dare he beat the idea of a sweetheart! Isn't that girl pitiful enough!

Tian Weiguo was like his sandbag at the mercy of Situ Qinglang, but without beating, he was beaten to the ground **** after three or five blows, sweetheart was really afraid of death, she was afraid that Qinglang would be burdened with human life debts because of her, so she hugged his waist from behind and begged with a crying voice: "Stop fighting!

"Let go of me!" Situ Qinglang clasped her wrist, "If you don't beat this bastard to death today, I won't stop!"

"I beg you...... You can't go to jail because of me!What would I do without you!" Sweetheart pushed him away, crying and hugging him, trembling like a withered leaf.

Her words were like an alarm bell to wake him up, in exchange for his fragmented reason, Situ Qinglang was stunned, and found that his chest was already wet, but this girl's shoulders were still exposed to the air, which made him feel even more pitiful, which made him feel very distressed.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down and calm down.

He couldn't kill this person impulsively, otherwise the consequences would be severe.

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