Chapter 1052 Eating Radish and Fart "I, I." Zhang Zi wanted to speak again and again, because he felt that eating a bite of steamed buns at the moment was more practical than saying a word.

After nibbling on the steamed bun in his hand, Zhang Zi beat his chest hard, looking forward to not choking on himself again.

It seems that this cold and hard steamed bun is not something that ordinary people can eat, not only does it chew like eating stones, but it is even more like a fish in the throat when swallowed.

"If it weren't for you, a slut, would I be so miserable now, everything I have now is given by you Zhang Zi, understand, do you fucking understand!" Zhu Hao roared, although he didn't know where Zhang Zi was, but at this moment, he really wanted to scold wildly.

"You! Oh! Zhang Zi was so excited that he couldn't help but pull on the injured area and let out a howl of pain.

As for Zhu Hao's insults to himself, Zhang Zi's ears have already heard the cocoon, these days after tea and dinner, he has to endure his angry scolding every time, at the beginning, Zhang Zi did have a sense of guilt, after all, eating steak was his own request, and Zhu Hao was also betrayed by him, so he initially acquiesced to Zhu Hao's insults.

But now, Zhang Zi is also starting to get irritable, he is also a victim, and he has been beaten like this, why should he endure your scolding!

"You, you, in the end, there is no end to it!" Zhang Zi clutched his injured chest and tried his best to suppress the ups and downs of his chest, but because he was too emotional, he still made himself feel abnormal pain.

"Am I finished? Can you still get a face? Am I not miserable enough? Zhu Haoteng stood up, and he had the posture of rushing over and beating Zhang Zi, but because it was pitch black, he couldn't ensure the direction.

When Zhang Zi heard this, his face immediately turned red, and he couldn't care about the pain, and yelled: "Who the hell hurt you, I'm grass. Fuck you! When you asked me to watch Wang Liang in the hospital, did I have a complaint, I was taken away by that group of brutes in the hospital and almost beat me to death, the other party was looking for that guy by name, you know each other, what else can I do, if it was you who was arrested in the first place, wouldn't you do this, grass. Your mom, I'm Zhang Zi fed up with you, either you're going to kill me, or don't fucking chirp, fuck !! Zhang Zi roared, the whole person seemed to have exhausted all his strength to complete this roar, maybe he was really fed up, he had a stomach full of bitter water that had nowhere to release, and Zhu Hao's words today happened to become the fuse of this matter.

After shouting, Zhang Zi lay on the ground panting, his expression was so painful, as if he had experienced a catastrophe, and his distorted face was enough to show that his current affected area was still quite painful.

Zhu Hao was shocked by Zhang Zi's angry shout, what a vigorous roar, it is difficult for normal people to do it, not to mention that Zhang Zi is still injured, it seems that Zhang Zi is really fed up, and after his emotions reached a critical point, he naturally collapsed.

Both of them fell silent, Zhang Zi's heavy wheezing sound was very obvious in the quiet little dark room, and the future of the two of them was as difficult to see the light as in front of this pitch black eye.

The sky gradually darkened, Li Miao, who was in the office, looked at the direction of his villa through the window, with a lot of thoughts, he knew that he couldn't delay time now, and he hurried to the Bingque Gate to report Sikong's death, which was the top priority now.

In the villa, Zhu Leisi's alcohol strength gradually subsided, and he slowly regained his senses, looking at his reddish eyes, it was enough to prove how heartbroken Zhu Leisi was just now.

But despite this, Zhu Leith still didn't want to wake up from his drunkenness so quickly, even if he was suffering from pain in both states, but under the hazy drunkenness, under the paralysis of alcohol, he could not think about Zhu Hao for a while.

Standing up, Zhu Leisi rubbed his eyes and walked slowly towards the door with a slight swaying step.

"What are you doing?" Liu Wanmeng immediately noticed that something was wrong with Zhu Leisi and immediately stopped him.

Jureth waved his hand, but did not speak, with a bitter taste.

Liu Wanmeng was afraid that something would happen to Zhu Leisi, so she immediately ran in front of him.

"Don't worry too much, things haven't come to that point yet, let's wait patiently, okay?" Liu Wanmeng tried her best to persuade Zhu Leisi, although he and Zhu Leisi had only known each other for a day, but in him, Liu Wanmeng saw a strong father's love, and this kind of performance was undoubtedly moving.

"I'm fine, I just want to go out for a walk, you don't have to worry about me, I'll buy dinner and come back later." Zhu Leisi said to Liu Wanmeng with a dull gaze, with a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

Pushing open the door, Zhu Leisi walked out, seeing that he had made up his mind, and Liu Wanmeng couldn't stop him.

You must know that Liu Wanmeng can't leave the villa, she naturally knows this very well, but whether Zhu Leisi will be in danger when she leaves the villa, this is unknown.

"The middle-aged man is out!" Zuo Demon was lying by the window and was looking intently, and the moment he saw Zhu Leisi come out, he immediately shouted.

Sikong Yan was digesting the carrot buns he ate at noon at this time, he had never eaten so many carrots, and he had already released nearly dozens of farts in one afternoon, which made him think of the helplessness of that, because the left demon was present, he didn't dare to put it so unscrupulously, so he had to release it slowly, but the successive farts made him start to dislike this slow release process, so he couldn't take care of it, crackling wildly, and the stinky left demon was pinching his nose all afternoon.

"Who's out! Boom~" Sikong jumped up from the sofa violently, and with it, another string of loud farts followed.

Zuo Demon was a little stunned, it was the first time he had seen someone else so good, how much resentment this guy had to have.

"It's the middle-aged man." Zuo Demon hurriedly handed the telescope in his hand to Sikong Yan.

"Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, this guy must be tired of going out! Boom~" Sikong Yan said affirmatively, but in the end, the butt made a closing speech.

Not only was he farting, but when Sikong opened his mouth to speak, a strong smell of buns also spewed out of his mouth, which made the left demon on the side feel uncomfortable.

It is said that Sikong Yan refused to eat these radish stuffed buns at first, but because he couldn't leave the house, and his stomach kept protesting, in the end, this guy had to make compromises.

Maybe it's because he's hungry, at first he was a little conservative, and after eating a bun, it turned into a gobbling, fist-sized bun, this guy killed one in two bites, and in the blink of an eye, he ate up the entire cage of buns.

So, in the next few hours, Sikong Xuan suddenly turned into a fart spirit, and thunderballed wildly, making this dreary room lively, like the oldest heavy metal music concert.