Chapter Seventy-Three: Being Stalked

In fact, Ling Xue regretted it a little when she agreed to Hua Xiaoyu, the celebration of the Hua Group was a very grand party, and the people who went were either rich or expensive. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And now that she has become a Cinderella, she ran there just to be angry with others, she feels a little naΓ―ve, why is she fighting for that breath? If you push others into a hurry, it would be bad to find someone from the underground world to get rid of yourself in advance.

But she had already agreed to Hua Xiaoyu, thinking of her expectant face, she couldn't bear to go back on her word, after all, she was the first person who was good to herself and made herself feel good after being reborn.

And she has asked herself many times but she didn't agree, and this time she agreed and then regretted it, so she decided to go.

When she went to the commercial city to buy evening dresses, she passed by the XL store and saw that Ling Meiying was choosing clothes here, she stopped and touched her chin and thought about it. This person who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun since he was a child, squanders his own money here, wouldn't he be very sorry for himself if he didn't ask for some interest and came back?

So the cunning eyes rolled and thought of a solution, and then he walked in, and there was the scene before.

Originally, she was still worried that she couldn't buy any good-looking evening dresses with such a small amount of money, but now she took the card that had just received 1.5 million yuan, and Ling Xue happily walked towards her target store.

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Coming out of the beauty salon, it was already evening, Ling Xue was about to take a taxi home, and had just walked out of the beauty salon for a distance, obviously feeling that something was wrong, and there were a few more tails following behind her.

She walked and stopped, and the people behind her also walked and stopped, and she walked briskly, and they also walked briskly. Ling Xue didn't look back, her face hooked the corners of her mouth, and led people towards a street with fewer people.

Halfway through, Ling Xue saw that there was no one in front of her, so she suddenly stopped, and without looking back, she curled her cold lips and said, "Ling Meiying came to you, right?" Such a close tracking is really as stupid as her. Of course, with her brain, she will only find people who are similar to her to do things. ”

The leader in the rear saw her stop suddenly, and suddenly spoke, knowing that their tracking of the other party had been recognized, and he also let go of his courage and said: "Hmph, you can't escape anyway, you don't care if we follow far or near." That's right, she came to us, you offended her, and she asked us to teach you a good lesson, so that you can know her interests. ”

"Oh, yes? Let's do it quickly, I'm in a hurry. ”

If other women were followed by a large group of men, and they were not good, they would have been frightened a long time ago. But Ling Xue's cold voice didn't mean to be scared at all, and she asked for a quick decision, which sounded like she was saying the usual "Have you eaten".

Although a few people were surprised, they didn't stop, after all, there were people coming and going at the intersection at this time, and they were also worried that someone would meddle and call the police.

After only a moment's hesitation, he went up and prepared to control the other party and teach him a hard lesson.

Unbeknownst to him, Ling Xue threw the dress bag in her hand to the side, and suddenly turned around to reveal a fresh and beautiful face, which shocked all of them, and took a deep breath and paused.

"It's beautiful, it's also a cold frost beauty!"

Although they stopped, Ling Xue did not stop, took two steps forward and swept her feet with her feet wearing high heels, and those people's faces were swept by her feet and shoes one by one, and they spit out a small mouthful of blood, and the corners of their mouths also had blood stripping down, and there were scars from the past where the heels of their shoes had been rubbed, and they were so red and swollen that they covered their faces.