Hua Junyao has always had a lazy temperament that is light and breezy, and there is a smile on the corner of her mouth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but, before he could slow down, he suddenly saw a pair of cold and murderous aura permeating his eyes.

Just by meeting her eyes, he felt a cold feeling in his heart, and the blood in his body instantly coagulated like ice, and his heart suddenly stopped.

looked at Hua Junyao walking towards him unhurriedly, "Wasting food, it's really worth beating." ”

This corn was kicked by you to press the stalks, looking at the girl who was approaching him step by step, he was so frightened that he trembled like chaff, and begged for mercy, "Spare your life!" Spare my life, I was wrong, I have a child at home who is waiting to be fed, and the one in this house is still sick. ”

"Why didn't I think about my family when I was doing evil just now, but I remembered it this time." Hua Junyao pouted in disgust and said, "This line is so familiar, so well-organized, who knows if it will retaliate against me afterwards." He smiled and said, "Ten thousand * evil * lewd * is the first * , should I abolish your root of all evil!" ”

Hearing this, his lower body tightened in fright, and suddenly there was a burst of wetness between the two streams, and he desperately begged for mercy, "Grandma, the ancestors spared their lives?" I don't dare anymore. ”

"Again? And next time. Hua Junyao's overwhelming murderous aura rushed towards him, drowning him in an instant.

"No, no?" He shook his head like a rattle, "I was wrong, spare me!" ”

"Look at your pus-like look? It wasn't quite horizontal just now. Hua Junyao looked at him disgustingly, snot and tears, and he said again, "On weekdays, I am sanctimonious, but I didn't expect a human face and a beast's heart, saying, who asked you to trouble me." Hua Junyao must know if this is an accident or a behind-the-scenes mastermind.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "No one instructed, no one instructed, I just met you on the road, remembered your rumors, and made a temporary move, so I drilled into the cornfield." ”

I thought that bullying was bullying, and women didn't dare to speak up about such things, and they were women with bad reputations. I didn't expect this to be the Living Hades! If he knew this, he wouldn't dare to be crooked when he was killed.

Hua Junyao kicked him, kicking all the acupoints, not only hurting, but also magnifying the pain, making him cry and cry for mercy hoarsely, "Don't fight, don't fight, you'll die." "Kill him, don't dare to see the color anymore.

"You know it hurts, too? The pain is right, the pain can be remembered, and then the heart of harming people, think more about today's pain, my aunt and grandmother are kind enough to teach you how to be a person. Hua Junyao stepped on his **** with heavy feet.

"Yes, yes!" He begged for mercy again, Hua Junyao looked at his disgusting appearance, he really beat him and thought his hands were dirty, so he simply released his powerful spiritual power, let him remember this matter, and see if he dares to bully people in the future!

After stuning him, Hua Junyao left directly, and if she stayed, she was afraid that she would throw up.

As for him going out and saying that he didn't believe that people were beaten, Hua Junyao beat people with skill, and there were no bruises on his skin, but it made people hurt into the bone marrow, and the pain was heartbreaking, and the shadow in his heart that he beat him could not be removed for a lifetime, which was unforgettable!

Out of the cornfield, damn it, bad luck! Whether it is now or in the future, Hua Junyao is still glad that her fists are hard.

For this kind of thing, the victim is greeted by not only physical pain, but also mental torture, and the damage is like a black abyss that can never be filled, surging with shame, trembling, fear, insecurity, nightmares, despair, denial, doubt...... And the joy in the sun is far from the weight of competing with it.

In the face of the indifference of the real society, schadenfreude is the real "quality of the whole people". No one but his own family will take these things seriously.

Her mother is the director of women's affairs, and she has experienced a lot of things, and she said with a nonchalant face at the dinner table: "These ruined girls are not pitiful, and the people in the village will call her broken * shoes, or rotten * goods, it will be difficult to marry in the future, and the matchmaker will not go to her house to propose." In the end, there are not a few who have reached a dead end. Her mother sighed again and again.

There is nothing else to do except sigh with an itch in her boots, which is to urge her to practice the country style diligently and have the means to protect herself.

In her mother's disapproval, she remembered what she had just experienced at the commune primary school.

A major incident occurred in the district middle school, where the students of the middle school were scattered in ten miles and eight villages, and they would pass through mountains, rivers, dense forests and other dangerous no-man's land. Sure enough, in the process of going to school, or after school, someone had an accident.

In the evening self-study classroom, not a single girl came. The head teacher is a young female teacher, who is afraid that something will go wrong, so she asks around about the whereabouts of the students. To no avail. After the evening self-study, I went to every dormitory to ask, but there was still no news. She was worried that there was a problem, so she hurriedly reported to the leader, and in the era of communication and shouting, she couldn't ask her parents in time, so she had to comfort each other, saying that there should be nothing wrong.

A night of tossing and turning passed. When the cold morning came, she thought that everything would be back in order and the girl would sit in the classroom as if nothing had happened.

But the girl still did not come.

The teacher took a leave of absence and went to the schoolgirl's house. The road from the school to the village was about ten miles, half of it was gravel, half of it was mountain, and three or four miles of it was all deserted, and occasionally the howling of wild beasts could be heard. After walking on the mountain road for almost an hour, she arrived at the girl's house, and her father said: "She went to school on Sunday afternoon, certainly, I watched her go out......"

At this point, some conjectures about danger can no longer be avoided. Teachers and parents reported to the police. For two or three days after the report was made, the entire area was enveloped in an inexplicable excitement, and people waited eagerly, as if life had finally made ripples. All the police officers at the town police station set off, and like the bystanders, they also went to check everyone in the village with an inexplicable sense of excitement.

On the same day, they found a clue that a farmer who was hoeing in the field had heard the girl's cries for help and cries. With that sound as the center, the police scattered around the surrounding mountains and wilderness to search. Later, at the entrance of a cave, in the middle of a mess of dead grass, they saw the dead girl and a stone stained with flesh. The girl was naked* and her lower body was covered in blood.

The police searched the nearby villages, summoned all the men in the village to the floor in front of the village office, took off their clothes, and checked for pinching marks or scratches.

The evildoer was easily found, and with little effort, the man confessed. That day, he was carrying a hoe and preparing to go to the field, and on the path he saw a girl who had returned to school alone. She shouted for help, struggling so badly that he became frightened, and in a panic picked up the stone next to him and smashed it twice, and when he saw that he couldn't move, he took off her pants. After finishing the work, I found that the girl's body was already cold. (To be continued.) )