"What if...... I said, I don't agree? ”

Michael's face changed, not only him, but the men in black around him who had been taught by Sika all tightened their muscles and looked at her vigilantly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Miss, please think again." Michael muttered, but his body was tense and ready to do anything.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to attend to, but I don't have that much time to spend here." After speaking, he walked straight towards the men in black.

Michael's expression was serious, and he said, "Since that's the case, then please don't blame us, Miss."

waved his hand to the subordinates behind him, "Give it to me, show your skills, don't worry about hurting her, your strength is not enough, your task is to temporarily block her here, do you understand?" ”

"Yes!"

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he threw the backpack he had been carrying in his hand at the big men who surrounded him, and he happened to be caught by one person.

"Be careful, you ...... It will hurt! Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and in the next second, the white-haired Sika had moved several meters.

"Bump"

A man with a backpack kicked out with a bag and knocked down several men behind him. However, it also means the beginning of a group fight.

White-haired Sika vs nearly 100 men in black.

"Bump...... Touching ......"

Although these men are all professional, have undergone rigorous training, and each of them is a good hand, they behave like supermarket security guards with meager wages in her hands, and they are like rag dolls, and they are either knocked away or directly beaten unconscious with her punches and kicks.

Within a few minutes, nearly forty people were lying on the ground.

Michael's face became very ugly, but he also had to be shocked by Sika's awesomeness, see, she had not used her real strength at all when she competed with herself before, she was just teasing him.

Seeing that more and more people were falling, he couldn't sit still, and mixed in with the crowd and forced towards the white-haired Sika.

"Bump" smashed a punch, but to Sika's surprise, the fist with fifty percent of the force did not smash the man down, but only made him take two steps back.

"It's you!" Sika's eyes narrowed, and it was Michael.

Shaking his aching arm, Michael said in a deep voice, "Miss, please stop."

"Bump" two punches smashed the man who came over unconscious, and Sika said lightly: "I'm sorry, you provoked the fight."

Not wanting to talk to him, the white-haired Sika flashed in front of Michael at full speed, and his small white fist pressed against Michael's strong stomach, and said softly: "I have never been in the habit of compromising, and besides, don't call me Miss again."

As soon as he vomited his strength, Michael's sturdy body flew up from the bottom up, and even went over the heads of everyone and smashed into the crowd, causing a burst of people to roll on their backs.

Seeing that there were still a large number of men surrounding him, the white-haired Sika said, "Since you don't let me come, then ...... Lie down! ”

"Sika ......" raised her fist, and just as she was about to kill them, a familiar female voice mixed with guilt came over, and she immediately froze in place when she was about to move.

The crowd parted automatically, and two Sika figures with all too familiarity walked in.

"You ......" The white-haired Sika looked complicated, moved his mouth but didn't say anything, but the fist he raised was slowly lowered.

"Abba, oh Mom, I didn't expect to see you again so soon." The white-haired Sika whispered.

The person who came was Zheng's father and Zheng's mother.

"Sika......" After Zheng Mu crossed the crowd, she immediately ran quickly to the white-haired Sika, Michael, who had just stood up, changed his face and subconsciously stepped forward to stop her.

"Let me pass." Her eyes were fixed on the white-haired Sika, and Zheng's mother tried her best to break through Michael's block, but to no avail.

"I'm sorry madam, the situation is unknown now, I can't let you pass." Michael replied bluntly.

As a bodyguard, it is his duty to protect the hires, maybe this Sika is the daughter of Zheng's mother, but who knows what she thinks.

Although he also thinks that the white-haired Sika is the daughter of Zheng's mother who was lost since childhood, she has seen many such people before, and they hate their biological parents who abandoned them.

In the face of such a tough Sika, he didn't have the confidence to come to the rescue.

Unable to break through Michael's blockade, Zheng's mother was helpless, so she could only look at the white-haired Sika who was silent and bowed her head in tears under the comfort of Zheng's father.

"West...... Sika ...... My poor daughter, we have finally found you. Across a row of bodyguards, Zheng's mother looked at the white-haired Sika and choked up.

Raising her head slightly, the white-haired Sika narrowed her eyes, did they misunderstand something, it seems that she is very beautiful now, right? Where is the pity?

Seeing Sika's silence, Mother Zheng continued: "Sika, it's all my fault, you were taken away as soon as you were born, everything is our fault, it's our fault that we didn't protect you."

"......" The face hidden under the mask twitched slightly, she knew what Zheng's mother meant, it seemed that the exposure a few days ago, because the appearance of the same as Sika's appearance made them want to be crooked.

Gently taking off the mask, the face that was exactly the same as Sika was revealed, and there was silence, and a somewhat dry voice came out: "...... Abba...... Oh mom......"

Mother Zheng's tears fell instantly.

"Sika ......" Zheng's mother walked towards the white-haired Sika, this time Michael did not stop him, he could see that the white-haired Sika would not hurt her.

"Sika ......" Mother Zheng hugged her and said with tears in her eyes: "Everything is our fault, we can't change the mistakes of the past, we can only make up for it in the future, so, go back with us, we will use everything we have to make up for you."

"I'm sorry!" looked up at the clear blue sky, and said in Zheng's mother's ear: "Oh Mom, you are not sorry for me, I am sorry for you!" Remembering that she often only goes home once a year because she is in the entertainment industry, and sometimes she doesn't even go back, and now she regrets it a little, why don't she spend more time with her parents, she is so leisurely.

"Oh Mom, I feel your intentions, but...... I'm sorry, but I still have to get things done. If...... If I had time then, I would have come to you. ”

"Sika ......"

Letting go of Zheng's mother, the white-haired Sika showed a beautiful smile at the corner of her mouth, gently wiped away the tears on Zheng's mother's face, and said softly: "Oh Mom, I'm not Sika, there is only one Sika in the world, you can call me white hair!"

"Alright, I'm leaving now." Taking two steps back, Bai Hai smiled and said, "Oh Mom, I'm sorry for you and Abba, you must take care of yourself!"

"Daughter......

One last glance at the two figures in the depths of his memory, the white-haired Sika walked towards the back without looking back.