Chapter Twenty-Eight: No! Is the fake show really done?
Lan Xiaoyi sat down in a daze, at a loss, so she had to look at Song Ziyu again, only to see him nunu mouth, shrug her shoulders, and motioned her to wait and see. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Lan Xiaoyi turned her head irritably, her heart went up and down, and she looked at Song Shao and his wife, at this moment, she really felt. Liu Rumei's gentle smile is a poison.
Liu Rumei continued: "Don't mind, girls, the question just now is just to test the girls' reactions before the problem. You must know that in the future, it is impossible to support the entire Song Mansion with Yu'er, everything can be solved so easily, and the problems faced are more difficult than the other......
I'm dizzy...... Didn't you just digress completely? Lan Xiaoyi listened to Liu Rumei's words, and sighed in annoyance, it is rare to do a math problem, or is it useless? In other words, it's time for Song Ziyu's plan to start...... She turned her head slightly to look around, but there was no sign of anyone on the roof or wall.
At this moment, Liu Rumei coughed and cleared her throat and said, "Please also pay attention to the girls." β
Lan Xiaoyi turned her head in embarrassment, how does this look like the scene when she was caught by the teacher when she was distracted in class when she was a student? She smiled embarrassedly, Liu Rumei took her eyes off her, turned her head to signal, and walked up to the left and right Three or five maids, each holding a few things, Lan Xiaoyi fixed her eyes and looked at it, needlework and embroidery?
Hehehehe, it's really a feudal society, girls still have to be popular! It's a pity that she can sew clothes and embroider cross-stitch, but she really can't do a single hair of this ancient and complicated embroidery.
Lan Xiaoyi took the needle and thread distributed by the maid, took the embroidered handkerchief and looked at it over and over, and looked around to see the other girls working hard. Li Xiumei caught a glimpse of Lan Xiaoyi glancing at her, and without hesitation, she closed it to the other side, and the arm on this side almost completely blocked her embroidered handkerchief.
Lan Xiaoyi was immediately petrified in place. She became more and more irritable in her heart, when did Song Ziyu's plan start! Lan Xiaoyi fidgeted, like an ant on a hot pot, struggling in her heart for a long time, but everyone's embroidered handkerchief was already half embroidered.
Lan Xiaoyi looked at Song Ziyu again, and happened to see Song Ziyu's representative ruffian. Right in front of her, he beckoned.
That's right, he didn't beckon until she looked at him.
And in the next second, on the roof of the wall, more masked black-clothed people jumped down from all directions.
Lan Xiaoyi almost wanted to rush up and beat Song Ziyu hard. If she was not mistaken, did he not forget to provoke after reading the joke?
Hehe, Lan Xiaoyi stood up, ignoring the beauties fleeing in a panic around him, reached out and shook his fist and foot to remove the roadblock, walked in front of Song Ziyu, grabbed his collar, and said angrily: "Why is it so late?" β
Song Ziyu also hit a few black-clothed people who came up and whispered, "Now is the right time." β
It's just a fart.
Lan Xiaoyi was helpless, and the scene was already in chaos. Song Ziyu's plan has already begun.
That's right, Song Ziyu's plan is like this, hire some people to pretend to be killers to rob, fight when they see people, and rob when they see money, although Song Ziyu has martial arts, he is still outnumbered, in fact, he just punches at will to make a show, seeing that the gangsters punched him, Lan Xiaoyi blocked it without hesitation. Of course, it was all said before, of course, the gangster's punch was just for show, and then, Lan Xiaoyi pretended to faint. In this way, Song Shao and his wife would think that Lan Xiaoyi was not afraid of life and death because of their love for Song Ziyu, and they were moved by her and accepted her. In the end, everyone takes what they need and the plan is done!
Although he didn't know whether it was feasible or not, and whether it would be exposed, Lan Xiaoyi still nodded and agreed. Why? She doesn't know herself, probably because of the chivalrous heart of a silent heroine who is eager to save people?
Song Ziyu really punched and kicked a few times weakly as planned, while Lan Xiaoyi was guarding his neighborhood as he said, his eyes were extremely worried, and he had to find a way to run to Song Ziyu's side when he was scattered by the man in black! Lan Xiaoyi acted extremely hard, fully mobilizing every cell in her body, from her eyebrows to her trembling lips, telling her care for her lover.
Lan Xiaoyi's performance became more and more energetic, and she thought that after she went back, she would be able to play a vicious female supporting actress who specialized in bullying the heroine without playing games.
Song Shao seemed to know some kung fu with fists and feet, Liu Rumei hid behind him, his face was pale, and he only shouted, "Come on, come on!" Protect Yu'er! Not to mention the other girls, crying and grabbing the ground, ghosts crying and wolves, and running in all directions.
In fact, Lan Xiaoyi played as soon as she heard the words "Yu'er", and she worked very hard to hold back her laughter, Yu'er? A big boy named Yu'er? It's not a gangster like Jiang Xiaoyu, he's still a rich son.
But spit is complaining, and work is work.
Lan Xiaoyi carefully observed the black-clothed people around Song Ziyu, which one was ready to punch? But just as she was thinking, she was suddenly pushed hard, and she turned around with a sigh of hey, and the masked man's eyes looked like he was really going to kill.
Lan Xiaoyi yelled that you are crazy, and then rushed up and kicked him in the heart, but the man did not stand, but instead reached out and grabbed Lan Xiaoyi's ankle, and with a bang, Lan Xiaoyi fell in response.
What the is going on?
Is it for the authenticity of the play? So Song Ziyu told them not to be too fake?
Oh, so, just come and hit yourself?
Lan Xiaoyi cursed in his heart, lying on the ground and sweeping on his back, the masked man who pulled him fell to the ground, and his voice became louder. Lan Xiaoyi hurriedly turned up from the ground, only to find that Song Ziyu had been surrounded.
Lan Xiaoyi hurriedly rushed forward and whispered: "Don't show it, you are here to rob money, not to kill, don't all gather here!" β
Hearing this, the men in black scattered in all directions, and in the next second, they surrounded them again.
Lan Xiaoyi looked at Song Ziyu's flowing martial arts movements, and couldn't help but admire, it turned out that his play was quite good, he said that he punched and kicked casually, but now he is quite serious, it seems that he is a group of dedicated people. She thought to herself, she can't show weakness, and the expression of concern on her face became more and more profound, as if the end of the world was coming.
At this time, she finally saw the abnormality of one of the men in black.
His hands were pressed to his waist as if to throw a punch.
Lan Xiaoyi admired her quick response, pushed away the black-clothed people who were blocking the way, and rushed her whole body between that person and Song Ziyu, stretched out her hand and shouted: "Don't!" β
Then, she should pretend to faint, right? And, with a satisfied smile.
Lan Xiaoyi rushed to the front, quickly grabbed Song Ziyu's shirt, and waited for that painless, vital punch.
However, she didn't wait for that punch, instead, she waited for a piercing pain from her back.
She froze, spit out a mouthful of blood, and when she looked up, she saw the panic on Song Ziyu's face that had never appeared before. Song Ziyu grabbed Lan Xiaoyi's waist with one hand, took her into his arms, and kept shouting "Lan Xiaoyi?" Lan Xiaoyi? β¦β¦β
Lan Xiaoyi felt as if her soul had been emptied, she was gradually sinking, and there was a mess around her, but she couldn't hear anything, even Song Ziyu's voice in her ears.
Her eyes closed and opened and closed, only to feel that her body was light and fluttering, and in the end she couldn't support it, and before her eyes closed, she muttered:
TNND, don't play like this......
With a smile on his face.
ββββSecond Updateββββ
After reading the previous chapter, did you go back to junior high school to brush up on the questions? Hehe, the author loves to reminisce.
I went to dinner with my high school classmates today, and I was very hilarious. Everyone talked about what they had seen and heard, recalled their common high school, talked eloquently, and laughed. Although a few days later, in order to go to different places for graduate school internship, but at this moment, the smile on everyone's face is real~~~ Actually, in addition to being a little bitter in high school, it is still very beautiful~~~ At least, the friendship is very pure~~~
In addition, I asked weakly, do you have any reveries about the second female? Because, Su Su is still struggling with what kind of second female to write......