Chapter 8: Fighting in Crowd (2)

"Tuyou City, you untrustworthy scumbag!"

Lin Xijia almost told her that Tu Youcheng was not allowed to be found when she came out of his room, but the audience who were all watching the jokes, how could she be embarrassed to tell her about finding a toilet and finding his room?

Helpless, I had to blush, but my eyes looked at Tuyou City like an enemy-

At this time, he was holding his arms and standing coldly in place, with arrogant eyes, as if he was looking forward to this good show.

"What are you still doing? Search. ”

The cold voice, with an irresistible majesty, sounded low in front of the stage.

In the next second, the security guards rushed up and blocked Lin Xijia's way on the stage.

"What do you want to do! You bastards! ”

"Get out of the way! Otherwise, sue you! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

"Do you want to let it or not?!"

"Miss, I'm sorry, this is the young master's order, please cooperate."

"You ......" Lin Xijia gritted her teeth angrily, seeing that she was about to be "searched" by this group of men, she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this time, a man suddenly clasped her slender wrist, and her other hand was also buckled by the "puppet" of Tuyou City.

The teeth are deep, and it almost exhausts the strength of her lifelong breastfeeding!

The screams resounded through the sky, and before the man who was almost faint could react, she kicked the person on her right!

Right in the middle of his body!

"Ahh

Another ghost crying wolf howl resounded in the sky, and the bodyguards on the stage were all frightened by this sturdy woman, and they were so frightened that they retreated, not daring to act rashly.

That's when --

The arms are held down again by two pairs of tough arms!

And still-

Twist and roll!

Sky!

Do they treat her as a woman?!

A few big men treat a girl like this, which is worthy of "having its owner must have its dog"!

"You ...... You ......"

Endless shame came, no matter how strong a female man is, she can't stand it anymore if she is treated like this, and still- in front of most of her classmates!

Tears "snapped" and "snapped" fell, blurring a circle on the floor.

She had never been so humiliated, her eyes turned red, but she just bit her lip to prevent herself from crying.

"Who's going to search for it?"

A shameful voice came from overhead, and Lin Xijia shouted hysterically: "You dare to move me to try it?!" Do you know who my dad is? …… You are so deceitful! ”

"Stop!"

A sound from outside the sky, with a faint deterrent, went straight into her ears-

"I said, can you do this to her? Well? Did I say that? ”

The voice carried a faint anger and conveyed directly into the stage. The bodyguards on the stage were all confused, looking at the man with a frosty face and eyes like a deep pool,

"Young Master...... We...... We just do what you tell us to do......"

"Command?" The voice was more and more obvious with anger, "I have commanded, you can deal with a woman in this way?" ”

"Young Master! I'm sorry! ”

"Get down for me!"

"Yes! Master! ”

The security guards left in unison.

He stood in place, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, hesitated for a few seconds, finally gritted his teeth, walked up to the stage, stood in front of her, coldly stretched out a handkerchief, and said in a low voice, "Give." ”

She had her back to the stage, squatting and sobbing, her thin figure, trembling faintly.

"Put away your fake kindness! I don't need to! She said angrily, reaching out to knock off his handkerchief.

The handkerchief fell to the ground, stained with dust, and he frowned.

Forget it, there's still business to be done.

Thinking about it, he walked towards the stage, and as soon as he stepped off the stage, the cleaner just now asked again: "Young master, are you still searching?" I'm afraid she's stealing ......."

He glanced back with his eyes and saw the dirty handkerchief at her feet, and an unhappy feeling suddenly rose in his heart!

"Search!"

He said stiffly.

"Sister-in-law Jiang!" He suddenly said loudly, and stopped the middle-aged woman who was watching the excitement - the cleaning staff of the Tu family.

"Yes, young master...... What are the commands? ”

"You're going to searchβ€”"

The voice dragged on a long tail note, and there was a vague anger that no one wanted.

"Yes! Master! ”

With a cold face and a blank face, he strode towards the gate.

――Huangyou Group Kuo Shao had a dispute with the actress last night, and Xue Ning cried and wanted to commit suicide.

207 bedrooms.

Early in the morning, Lin Xijia was shocked by the news on the computer screen, and even felt sick to his stomach when he saw his favorite porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, all because of that man's face!

She remembered with shame the terrible humiliation she had received last night, and the treatment she had been treated like a prisoner by a group of dog-like bodyguards! was "up and down" by an aunt with a roe head rat eye, and in front of everyone's eyes, her "glorious achievements" of the most hard-working female student in the journalism department have long been wiped out in everyone's hearts!

Since then, who has mentioned the name Lin Xijia again, it is no longer so amazing and with surprise, amazement, envy, and other feelings:

"Is she the 'Sister Lin' who went deep into the den of thieves for the abduction and trafficking of children, was almost kidnapped by the bad guys to the mountain village, and finally managed to escape by herself, and rescued more than a dozen children?"

"How can she be so bold! I don't even dare to lend me ten lives! ”

"Pinbei, I heard that her ambition is to be the best journalist-"

"Then you don't have to worry about your life, right?"

"Admire! I want to salute her for that spiritβ€”"

"I'm going to learn from her too!"

…………

The current discussion goes like this:

"Lin Xijia? The poor boy who was humiliated in public in the Tu family, Lin Xijia? ”

"Yes, yes, yes! That's her! ”

"She deserves it! Who let her pester the young master of the Tu family like that-""

……

……

Lin Xijia sat in front of the computer screen eating instant noodles, eager to pull out that man's face and beat him hard!

She has a habit of eating instant noodles when she has no appetite for other things, which always suits her best.

Spiced, beef, sauerkraut, seafood, spicy, on her desk, there are always buckets of colorful instant noodles in case of a rainy day when she stays up late and works hard.

You Hui Tang Xiaoyuan took a bucket of sheep when he had nothing to do, and said "borrow", but he always went back. ==

So much so that the bucket that is now being eaten is the last bucket.

It's weird, even the Laotan sauerkraut beef noodles that can make her appetizing the most still tasteless in front of the man's face on the screen, and there is an urge to revolt!

Damn!

She stared indignantly at the face of the guy on the screen, and secretly swore that I must avenge this revenge!

She browsed the big pictures one by one, on the big pictures, Tu Youcheng's face was cold, and he grabbed the hand of the woman with heavy makeup, her expression did not waver in the slightest, and the iceberg was still the same.

Looking at the picture, it was a woman who was crying and wanted to kiss him, and her hands wanted to hold his face, but she was caught by him. ”

A poetic phrase swept through her mind.

The next pictures are nothing more than high-definition screenshots of some women wanting to forcibly indecent and the man resolutely refused, she was drunk and cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, but his face was like frost, unmoved, and his cold eyes flashed with cold light.

Lin Xijia was thinking, is there something wrong with this bastard? How can you face such a beautiful woman with a peach face and skin like condensed fat, and still be like an 'underworld' who can't collect debts?

Just thinking about it, the door was suddenly kicked open, Lin Xijia turned around, and saw that Lin Xiaorui appeared at the door of their bedroom like an intelligence agent again, this time, she brought an anxious look:

"Oh no! Dong Xuan, she ...... Suicide! ”