Chapter Forty-Nine: Neuropathy

Hua Qing's eyes shook Xiang Li's shadow, although Xiang Li's height was okay, but her facial features were a kind of small that didn't match her figure at all, with a small nose and a small face and a small mouth, although her eyes were round like grapes, but the eyes that came out were so dazed and weak.

Every time Hua Qing saw Xiang Li, he would involuntarily feel a feeling of pity in his heart, and he always felt that Xiang Li's facial features were like a thin glass bottle, which was broken with a gentle pinch.

How could such a weak woman withstand the evil clutches of Xiaojian? When Xiao Jian's shameless face appeared in his mind, Hua Qing immediately saw Xiang Li, who was covered in blood, the blood was red and red, and the red was breathtaking.

Hua Qing saw Xiang Li's innocent and desperate eyes again.

Hua Qing's heart was strongly shocked, he clenched his teeth tightly, and the sharp impact of his teeth finally made him dispel all his concerns, if telling his identity can really save Xiang Li, he will definitely do it, even if he suffers punishment, even if he loses his job.

Ma Han kept looking up at Hua Qing, and the sound of Hua Qing's teeth slamming made Ma Han hear the decision in his heart, and he knew that it was done.

The corners of Ma Han's mouth showed a hint of smug mockery, and in order to make Hua Qing completely reassured, Ma Han said again:

"Don't worry, nothing will happen, even if the boss is angry, with your popularity, there must be many girls who will be desperate to protect you."

Ma Han also made a mistake, what he said was too inappropriate.

It was Ma Han's words that reminded Hua Qing, and he immediately thought of Tian Jiayi, Yan Dan, Liao Yu, and many people who were good for him.

Hua Qing turned around again and glanced at Shu Mei, who had just fallen asleep, just tonight, the petite and thin woman in front of her actually drunk herself like mud in order to block the wine for him.

If it was really like what Ma Han said, those girls would be desperate to protect themselves, then he really couldn't afford it, he couldn't be so selfish.

Hua Qing knew in her heart that the neon advertising company had created a world of its own by rejecting the name of men, and if this situation could not be changed, men would never have a foothold in this company.

He was only a small head of planning, and he was far from strong enough to compete with the future and fate of the entire company.

Hua Qing suddenly felt the heaviness on his shoulders, he was carrying too much, if it was just for his own impulse and burdened those friends who cared for him, then his sin would be great.

Hua Qing hung his head, his body swayed like a weight on a rocker, his teeth were gurgling, but his voice was sharper than just now.

The moment Hua Qing raised his head again, he made a decision, he was going to see how the situation changed first.

As for Xiang Li's matter, he won't sit idly by, but he doesn't necessarily have to use a way to reveal his identity to help her.

Seeing that the flames rising in Hua Qing's eyes suddenly went out again, Ma Han couldn't wait to slap himself a few big mouths, he didn't want to say anything, turned around and walked out the door.

When he walked to the door, Ma Han spat fiercely at himself in the dressing mirror at the door.

Ma Han wandered aimlessly in the corridor, the sound of footsteps like hitting the ground, echoing in the empty corridor, he didn't want to go back to his room, he didn't want to see Xiang Li, he didn't want to see her innocent eyes.

What the are you pretending to be innocent! Maybe what kind of sensual love talk is you talking about with Xiaojian's dog, and you're still innocent?

Ma Han now has an almost hostile rejection of Xiang Li's mobile phone ringtone, and he thinks that the lewd singing voice is simply a deaf fart - it stinks.

The contents of the phone are even filthy like a garbage dump.

Ma Han said to Xiang Li: How dirty a person's mobile phone is, how dirty her soul is.

Ma Han and Xiang Li are constantly clashing these days, and the root of the conflict is Xiang Li's mobile phone.

Xiang Li regretted that she was unladylike, since she met Xiaojian in a nightclub, this guy sent her that disgusting message every night that made her want to vomit.

Xiang Li didn't know that Xiaojian had come to Ma Han, so she often avoided Ma Han and quietly deleted the text messages, Xiang Li did this, in fact, she didn't want Ma Han to be careful.

She originally wanted to block Xiaojian's number, but she was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

Xiang Li felt like a thief in front of Ma Han.

Ma Han is a chicken thief, as long as Xiang Li's mobile phone rings, he knows that Xiao Jian must be harassing Xiang Li again, but he can't afford to offend Xiao Jian, so he can only swallow his anger.

Over time, Ma Han's psychology lost its balance, he couldn't let Xiang Li be so comfortable, he had to teach her a lesson.

So later, as long as Xiang Li's mobile phone rang, he stared at it with good eyes and didn't speak, this kind of casual concern made Xiang Li's heart palpitate, she curled up, hid the phone in her body, and said in a trembling voice: "It's nothing, it's just a spam text message." โ€

Ma Han didn't seem to hear it, his eyes kept staring at Xiang Li's arms, making her realize that she was still caring about her phone.

"It's really just spam." When Xiang Li repeated this sentence, the anxiety on his face made Ma Han happy, and he continued to stare at her arms, with a lewd sneer on his face.

He was just going to torture her, make her nervous, break her down.

Sometimes he would be violent to her, as he did tonight, and he would take advantage of the alcohol to frantically pull Leigh's face and pull her hair.

Sometimes there are more obscene means.

But he still felt angry, he wanted the pleasure of crushing her and squirming in the palm of his hand covered in blood.

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Before he knew it, Ma Han had already walked out of the apartment and came to the bustling street.

Those neon lights that keep blinking like flattering eyes, those beautiful women who wander the streets and alleys, those drunken and hazy eyes hiding in dark corners, and the blood on Ma Han's body seems to be burned.

Ma Han involuntarily took a step forward and walked towards a foot-washing city not far away.

There was a beautiful woman standing at the gate of the foot-washing city, her breasts were so stiff that she was almost hopeless, and at this moment she was twisting her waist tremblingly, looking left and right to attract people who came and went.

Ma Han went up and hugged this woman's waist, and with his other hand he leaned down dishonestly, looked at the beauty with a wicked smile, and asked, "Miss, are there any special services?" โ€

The woman broke free from Ma Han's arms, squinting her eyes and shouting, "Who the are you?" So weird? โ€

She regarded Ma Han as a companion who had partnered somewhere.

Ma Han felt that there was a play, and asked excitedly: "How much?" โ€

The woman became alarmed: "What are you asking about this? โ€

Ma Han smiled even more obscenely: "Fuck, do you still need to ask?" โ€

The woman pointed at Ma Han's nose and shouted, "What the do you want to do?" Tell you, this is my mother's territory, you fucking fuck me out. โ€

Ma Han looked at her in surprise and scolded: "Are you lacking in heart, and you don't do the business of sending it to the door." โ€

"You're lacking in eyes, if you can't stand the loneliness, you find a man, what are you pestering my mother for?"

Ma Han realized at this time that it was the skirt on his body that caused the trouble, and the woman must have regarded him as the same as her, no wonder he kept saying that this was his own territory just now, and he was afraid that he would steal business with her.

Ma Han stepped forward, twisted the woman's face with a hippie smile, and said with a cheap smile: "You are too ignorant, Lao Tzu is a pure man." โ€

The woman pushed Ma Han's hand away, glared and shouted, "You think I'm stupid!" Can you tell whether it is a male or a female? โ€

With that, the woman angrily walked back to the city of washing feet.

Ma Han looked at the woman's back in amazement, and a burst of sadness swelled in his heart, he felt that he was really miserable, he had lived for more than thirty years in vain, and even a woman like his mother looked down on him.

Ma Han stood in the middle of the sidewalk, gritting his teeth and shouting: "Lao Tzu is a man, Lao Tzu is a pure man." โ€

People passing by hid far away, thinking that he was a psychopath!