Chapter 50: Life and Freedom

Gu Lian's fancy appearance won thunderous boos and rain of abuse, many unknown objects flew in the air, she looked around the audience, and then in the eyes of the boxing champion on the stage in the distance, they didn't know whether it was schadenfreude or worry, calmly took out her hand from behind her back, and then ......

With a bang, he opened an umbrella in a chic manner. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The noisy venue was about to explode, and everyone stared at this absurd scene in amazement.

"This, this, this is too ......," he stammered.

Is it shameless? It really can't be said that a large group of people are throwing things at a little girl, and it doesn't seem to be an unacceptable thing for her to defend herself...... But......

Who can understand the entanglement in his heart!!

Gu Lian held an umbrella and wandered around the field gracefully, and did not forget to smile and say hello to the camera that had been tight for a few days, which made the group of people popular enough. Then, Gu Lian, who felt that she had overfulfilled the task, held the umbrella that was getting heavier and heavier, and was about to smash it, and walked down calmly with a huge boo. As soon as they arrived at the safety zone, the camera was also withdrawn, and the staff were still brewing a complex gaze of admiration and contempt, and they saw Gu Lian's feet soft, kneeling on the ground, holding the umbrella handle with both hands, and said with trepidation: "Fortunately, the umbrella in this era is made ...... sturdy."

As he spoke, he put the golden lump that fell from the sky into his pocket.

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What a little girl's house, why...... There is an indelible obscene atmosphere in doing things......

It was Zhang Jing who came to pick her up from the Phantom Base. He walked over with a wry smile on his face, and said helplessly, "Do you have to make some noise about everything?" and handed her a cup of honey tea as he spoke.

Gu Lian was overjoyed, stood up holding his hand, took the tea and said with a smile: "How do you know that I want to drink this?"

Zhang Jing rolled his eyes: "Don't flatter me, haven't you drunk it one day?" ā€œ

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"Don't think about it, this is an exclusive formula, even if you want it, you can't give it. Zhang Jing gave her another roll of the eyes, and she didn't have a good air.

Gu Lian pouted: "Stingy." ā€

Zhang Jing looked at her, suddenly sighed, and said, "You...... There will be fewer ......."

"What's missing?" Gu Lian asked, tilting her head.

Zhang Jing opened his mouth, swallowed the words, suddenly felt annoyed, pressed her head with his hand, and said hatefully: "You just don't die, why did I say you asked me to find an umbrella for you, do you know how difficult it is to find this thing, I searched through the warehouse for a long time to find it." ā€

After all, it is the era of the cold winter of ten months of scorching heat and two months of light death in a year, and the transportation is not developed, and the umbrella has been very pitifully reduced to a historical relic with more value than the use value.

Gu Lian's heart suddenly became weak, and she pressed her head and whispered: "Isn't this what you asked me to do, you made money, flattered Wan Lao, and didn't give me wages, why do you blame me?"

Indeed, she can think of countless ways to deal with today's situation without losing face, but she chose such a method definitely to provoke the audience.

Zhang Jing was choked by her words, paused, and forcefully changed the topic: "You still want to think about whether those friends of yours can survive or not." ā€

As soon as these words came out, Gu Lian's expression darkened, and she didn't have the heart to talk to him, she frowned, bit her lip and looked out of the door, her thin white hands were tangled with each other, and her eyes were uneasy.

Zhang Jing glanced at her twice, a little annoyed that he had lost his words, and turned his head with a pursed mouth.

My heart is getting more and more restless.

Recently, he has always been so irritable and annoyed, often regretting, often confused, making mistakes, saying things he doesn't want to say, doing things he doesn't want to do, and the contradictions are a mess. Wandering between loyalty and betrayal in this way, he himself doesn't know whether taking care of this group of people from time to time is out of helplessness that the oath is in his hands, or whether he excuses the oath to forgive his compromise and soft-heartedness. He has always understood that he is not a soft-hearted bad person, but he is not a hard-hearted person.

Even if they didn't tell him the most important thing, he knew that their operation was about to begin. Later, the ice age is approaching, and they will be too late.

Want to help them.

Can't help.

I want to expose them.

It cannot be exposed.

He put himself in a dilemma that even he found funny, life and death seemed to be in the blink of an eye, he took a step forward was a sweet fall, a step back was visible pain, as if dancing on the tip of a knife, full of danger and unpredictable.

***

Gu Lian returned to the preparation room, there was no one in it at this time, but the screen was on, and the scenes in the four rings were clear at a glance. She only looked at it twice and couldn't stand it, although she knew that a few of them who were in contact with each other in private would not kill them, but in order not to let people see the flaws, they fought ruthlessly, and they really went to the ruthlessness, as for the others......

After the boxing king came back, the whole person's right arm was injured to the bone, Gu Lian saw it, tears were about to come out, and the splash was spinning in the eyes. "Don't worry, you can't die with such a thick skin. The culprit, the Siberian giant brown bear Visen, said with a treatment box on her head.

The average fighter is not entitled to expensive medical facilities, and only a fortune tree at the level of a boxing champion can make a stingy employer willing to spend money on repairs.

The boxing king glared at him fiercely, and pushed Gu Lian's shoulder roughly: "I'll come by myself, don't get in the way." ā€

As soon as he moved, the wound on his body cracked again, and his clothes could no longer see the original color, bright red and bloody, Gu Lian saw that his flesh and blood were blurred, and she simply cried loudly, which startled the people around her.

Wei Sen opened his mouth wide and glanced at Gu Lian, who was crying, smashed his mouth, and muttered, "It's okay, you, you made a woman cry." ā€

The boxing king was also stupid, looking at her blankly, a little stunned appeared on his expressionless face, which had always been cold and tough, and he was stupid for a while, and said uncomfortably: "You can come, you come, I didn't say anything about you...... Don't cry...... I said don't cry!" He couldn't bear it anymore, and roared angrily, the fierce and terrifying spirit, and the whole person who was hiding in the corner and rubbing his bruised feet in distress was so frightened that he jumped up, trembling and turning his head to look at this side.

However, Gu Lian didn't eat this at all, she was stunned by the yelling, her tears stopped for a moment, and then she continued to cry.

The boxing king completely took her away, grabbed a handful of stiff short hair, frowned and said unnaturally: "What are you crying about...... I didn't hit you, I didn't scold you. ā€

Gu Lian stretched her little face and didn't say anything, just bandaged his wounds with tears. After the bandage, she put her hands on his bent knees and pressed her forehead against the back of her hands as if she were coaxing a baby, and whispered as if she were coaxing a baby.

"There's always ...... ...... of other ways to live"

There is always another way out. There's always another way. There will come a time when we don't have to be scarred and exhausted in order to satisfy the ugly desires of others. One day, we will get the freedom that is rightfully ours.

The words Gu Lian wanted to say turned into tears, and through the cracks of his fingers, drop by drop was hot across his knees.

It turns out that it is so painful to watch my friends around me being persecuted one by one but unable to do anything about it.

The boxing king quietly looked at the girl who was crying silently on his knees, his eyes were complicated, and for a while, he hesitantly stretched out his hand, gently stroked her long hair, and said in a low voice: "Yes." ā€

At this time, the lonely boxer thought to himself, if he died like this, she would probably cry too.

Hey, you have someone to cry for you, too.

The boxing king laughed to himself in his heart.

Something that even your woman, your child, your best friend can't do. (To be continued.) )