readx; The girl grimaced in the mirror, then pulled a cotton pad from the box in the corner of the table, poured the cleansing oil, and wiped her face vigorously, and the cotton pad wiped a little bit to reveal the tender skin that could be blown and broken. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAfter a while, a beautiful face appeared in the mirror. Big eyes, naturally curly eyelashes, straight nose bridge, pink cherry lips, this is her, eighteen-year-old Ye Zhixia.

And the sister Qing in the mouth of the guests is actually her old lady Ye Wanqing. It's just that Ye Wanqing accidentally fell from the attic last weekend while cleaning, broke her right leg, and is now lying in the hospital recuperating. In order not to delay the work of making money to support his family, Ye Zhixia volunteered to dance for his mother. It costs money to be hospitalized, and it costs money for her daughter to go to school and eat, of course Ye Wanqing didn't want to miss work, so she readily agreed after three chapters of the law with her.

Ye Zhixia has never seen her father since she was a child, she began to practice martial arts at the age of three, and her mother said that this is to strengthen her body, after all, they are orphans and widows, in case there is a bad person, they can protect themselves at a critical moment. So, she sensibly worked for fifteen years, and made sandbags on time every morning and evening. She has a high talent for martial arts, judo, taekwondo, karate, and is proficient in everything.

There is a saying that art masters are bold, and since kindergarten, Ye Zhixia has been the most troublesome and troublesome student in the class. On and off campus, whether it is a heads-up or a group fight, she is always indispensable. Because of this, she was often demerited by the teaching department, and she took her parents to run the playground with a lecture, and after the punishment, she made the mistake as she could. Despite this, however, she has never slipped into the top 10 of her grade. But she is the only one in the best high school in S City who has failed the college entrance examination twice, and she was absent because of a fight.

This year, Ye Wanqing let go of her cruel words, if she dared to cause trouble again and was absent from the college entrance examination, she would drop out of school and go to work in a bar to support her family. Of course Ye Zhixia is unwilling, she not only has to be admitted to university, but also has to be admitted to the top five S universities in the country. Brother Ziqian, whom she has had a crush on for five years, is already a second-year student in the music department of S University, and if she fails to be admitted to S University this year, Brother Ziqian will be about to graduate.

Therefore, she promised the old lady that she would never fight with anyone again unless she was forced to do so in the future.

It's just that Ye Zhixia didn't expect that she would meet a drunkard by luck tonight, so it would be good to teach him a lesson, so that at least no one would dare to think about her old lady in the future. After all, it is also very troublesome to have a thirty-seven-year-old lady who is still young and beautiful. My father died early, and she had the responsibility and obligation to protect his wife.

Thinking about it, she quickly changed into her school uniform, picked up the school bag hanging on the hanger and quietly slipped out the back door of the bar. I don't know if the old lady cooperated with the doctor in the hospital to inject and take medicine, and if she didn't go to the hospital to lie down, she estimated that she wouldn't sleep well when she went home at night.

As she walked towards the bus stop, three black Mercedes cars drove past her, braked in a gorgeous turn, and stopped at the door of the 'Crimson' bar.

Several men in black suits and trousers opened the car door and stood neatly in front of the car. When the door of the bar was opened, and Yin Mochen and Qiao Shaoan walked out of it, they bent down at ninety degrees at the same time and shouted respectfully in unison: "Boss! ”