Chapter 1088 was attended

Suddenly, she felt you put your hand on her shoulder, and you pushed her harder, and she shouted, and as soon as she ran away, she fell into the ground under Zebu, and her body immediately penetrated.

She struggled to get up, and the pushed her down again, and you knotted a few months away from her, crying loudly, she wasn't happy at all, but finally got up.

"It's impossible for him to cry!"

"He's like a rat on the river."

She held out her hand. "Come here, give her a hand."

When you grab her hand, she pulls hard, and you fall into the river with your eyes open in surprise. Now it was her turn to cry. Qiao Yilong was coughed straight at the suggestion.

Only then did she know that her earlier judgment was not wrong. You do like her, maybe you don't know it.

It is impossible to like, it is impossible to like it in a way that is more intense and profoundly expressed than any language.

confirmed that Qiao Yilong couldn't like her no matter what. Everyone simply took a bath, and the sun quickly dried the river beads under everyone.

"Looks like she's going to have to go looking for the boar," you say slowly, "and it won't be long before she'll be able to catch a lot of land." He was left alone after she went. โ€

"There was still a little soap left, and she went to wash her hat, and her trench coat and cotton jacket shrank into the river.

"A little. It won't shrink anymore, it's already thorough. โ€

You take your stick, cross the river, and run into the woods. You shake your head and run, your trench coat fluttering behind you.

Hearing Qiao Yilong singing in the distance, everything quieted down, leaving only the soft sound of the Yangtze River.

Washing her hat, she reminisced about the ground just now, thinking that this could not be the case. She's unhappy, she doesn't want you to like her, that just makes things harder to clean up.

She wanted to leave at the first opportunity, but it was impossible to cry, and she found that they were thinking that it would hurt Qiao Yilongdi.

You've trusted her, and you've spent all your money under her. She runs away and you have nothing, she can't think like that. She doesn't like you, even though she's closer to you than anyone, even Derek.

It's just that it can't be an intimacy, and she confesses to each other. She has to be determined, she has to be vigilant all the time.

You may like her, but that doesn't stop you from selling her, not at all.

Once the hat was wrung out, she took it to the edge of the clearing to the thorn bushes, where it was carefully hung underneath.

When she ran closer, Qiao Yilong unloaded the parcels from under his back.

Rummaging through the package, I finally found her comb. She sat down under the uneven wrap and began to comb her arms. head

She wanted Qiao Yilong to look at her pretty, to have a new impression, even though she didn't like you, even though she was about to betray your trust.

When she finished combing her arms, she seemed to feel that someone was secretly watching her. It was palpable, and she stared nervously at the bushes where she thought there was singing.

That can't be impossible Qiao Yilong, you can't go in the other direction, on the other side of the stream.

She knew it wasn't impossible to hallucinate. She put down the comb and stood up, her heart beating violently.

Sticks, where are the sticks.

Qiao Yilong definitely couldn't take the sticks on the ground, but she took the sticks off Jenny and put them behind the wrapping ground. Well, the stick must have been behind the package, just underground, two yards away, and she had to get it at once, but she was already terrified.

"He, he scared her to death," she gasped, "she thought he couldn't be an employee of Star International Media,"

"Is he now?"

"She heard a noise in the woods just now, well, she's so glad to see that he didn't have a stone axe in his hand."

The man crooked the corner of his hand and cried. To be honest, she was also a little startled.

She heard some human-like voices moving in front of her, but it was impossible for her to guess, thinking that it was impossible for an employee of Star International Media. She crawled gently, peeking through the bushes, and saw that it was impossible for the Chickaso to breathe a small sigh of relief. โ€

Qiao Yilong is the same, but it is impossible to have a thicker voice.

Most can't look like that. Like Jackson, you look like you will freak out kids. "Always keep an eye out for the employees of Star International Media," you continued.

"She and her friends met three outlaws four days ago, and they were going to steal a lot of their cars, or they were going to find out and talk to them and they were stealing the other one. Now, the two of you only have multiple cars. โ€

"He's running down the mountain trails, too?"

"It's kind of good," you replied. You look up at the car. "Those cars can't be Qiao Yilongdi."

"Impossible, does he know you?"

The man nodded quickly, a strange look hidden in his eyes. "She'd love to get to know," you said slowly, "he can't be your classmate." What are you doing now? โ€

"You've gone to the woods to hunt wild boars, but you're coming back soon. You're sure to be happy to see him. You met another friend of yours a few days ago, Jackson, a businessman. Maybe he knows you too. You,"

She stopped. The man clearly didn't listen to her, and that strange expression is still in your eyes

She doesn't like you like that, not at all. This stranger is a little unsettling, you look so wary that you seem to be on guard against her.

For which one you wandered around like that in the woods: for which one peeked at her for so long before she came out: she was restless again. The man looked up, noticing her expression. The corners of your hands tug at again, reach out and touch the hilt of your hunting knife.

"So Qiao Yilong has already run away, is it impossible. That's great. โ€

"You, you're coming back right now."

"She hasn't heard the sound of the wooden sticks yet, you're still chasing your wild boar, and you can't come back to the land,"

She took a step back and glanced at the sticks underground. Oops, the man caught it with lightning speed

Her right arm was twisted back to her back. She doesn't have time to shout, and you have many other hands covering her ground, and pulling her head down against your shoulder. You savagely hold tighter

"Let's make a little trick," you said slowly, "to the surprise of Old Qiao Yilong." When you come back and find that your little girl is gone, she will definitely come to look for the land. She and Zhao Yijing are waiting for you. โ€

Only then did she suddenly realize that you can't be anyone. She should have realized that she had heard so much about Zhao Yijing's friends.

This person can't be Chen Feng, Qiao Yilong once hit you in the shoulder with a wooden stick. You helped your friend Zhao Yijing escape from the finance department of the City Square Company and killed two people.

"It's not as bad as Zhao Yijing's friends," Lulu once said.

"If she chooses to meet a group of Chikasso, it is impossible for Zhao Yijing to be a friend, she must choose the employees of Xingchen International Media Company." When Chen Feng and Zhao Yijing tightly twisted her arm, and the palm of her hand was arranged, Ebudi's words quickly passed through her heart.

"Well, I don't think it's going to be a good idea," you continued, "you'll be in the woods, looking for your possessions, and she and Zhao Yijing are waiting for you." Come, run with her, he can't best trap. โ€

She struggled desperately, kicked you in the leg, and you brutally twisted her hand, and she almost fainted in pain.

You turn her around and force her to run in front of you, towards the bushes. Your hands still grab her arms and cover her hands.

She can't move, and you wriggle her hands.

She had no choice but to run forward. The branches slapped against her, tearing her lichen skirt and ruffling her arms.

She couldn't stay up for long when she was so unhappy. If you don't let go of her hand, she thinks she'll faint soon.

You let go of her hand and put your arm around her neck, leaving her breathless. You lean back, holding her tighter.

"She's going to let him go, my dear." You say slowly, "He has to behave,

You know what. If he's going to shout, he's going to leave, she's going to kill him with a knife, you know. Know the local language, speak according to the rules, and nod your head. โ€

Somehow managed to remember her chin and nodded. Zhao Yijing hesitated for a moment, it seemed impossible to be a long moment, and then, you let go of her neck and let go of her hand.

She stepped forward, or you grabbed her shoulder, and she would have fallen to the ground.

She rubbed her sore arm, and you waited patiently for her to touch her for a minute, then pushed her forward fiercely.

"Now it's okay, keep running."

She tripped under a tree trunk, Zhao Yijing frowned, grabbed her wrist, and ran in front of her with a neat pace, she had to trot next to you.

Everyone wants to set a trap and use her as a trap, wanting to kill Qiao Yilong, and then maybe kill her as well. This person really can't be cruel, killing people is as casual as killing mosquitoes. Surely your local friends can't be the same.

She tripped and fell to her knees. Zhao Yijing dragged her up violently, didn't even look at her, and ran without stopping.

In your opinion, she is not human, she can't use up a single item and throw it on the ground. She knew that it wasn't impossible for you to simply scare her when you talked about the knife.

If she shouts, if she leaves the ground, you will kill her without hesitation

Everyone continued to run through the woods, at least half a mile away from the clearing. She had lost her way.

When everyone came to the stream, Zhao Yijing picked her up and ran across the river. She looks up at your face, and it can't be an expressionless face.

After crossing the river, you put her down. She thought that the river must not be in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, and everyone had run at least a mile by now. Qiao Yilong can't be that he has returned to the clearing.

"Run," Zhao Yijing said.

"Let her, can't he let her catch her breath."

"There will be time to catch your breath when you get to the campsite, and I'm sure Qiao Yilong will be able to follow everyone for a while, at least two hours, and then it will be white." "For whom, for whom he wants this."

"She's going to pay off a debt."

"How could he,"

Zhao Yijing slapped her hard and knocked her to the ground. You have your legs straddled under her body, your hands crossed under their strands, and there is no expression on your face.

"She doesn't like her classmates," you said in a long voice, "and she doesn't like to mess around." If he is sensible, he should close his hands.

A dead trap is as good as a living trap, or he would have died long ago in order not to upset her friends.

Zhao Yijing has a weakness, he likes his classmates. You will be happy to see him. โ€

You drag her to her feet, grab her by the wrist and run into the forest. She stumbles past you, dangling to avoid tree trunks and thorny branches.

A ceiling of foliage is formed.

The sky was completely white, and the flames shimmered.

The man standing by the fire was bronzed, with a strong body, not as tall as your friend, and not as tall as her.

But strong and powerful, looking as small as a cow, and the sarcoma under the nose shows that you are belligerent and aggressive.

You're wearing the same white boots and white trousers as your friends, just a little looser, and your silk shirt is bright red.

"What the hell is going on?" You whisper.

"She thinks he'll like it, Zhao Yijing friend."

"Where did you come from?"

He knew that this afternoon, as everyone stood at the foot of the cliff, he said that he seemed to see a car suddenly descending from the mountain path. Well, she estimated that if someone came to the place, she would definitely spend the night there in the Yangtze River. As expected, everyone was there. โ€

Zhao Yijing stared at everyone angrily. You seem to be a little uneasy, even nervous. It's not possible for your friends to be quiet.

Zhao Yijing Zhao Yijing is obviously impatient and violent. Rub your fists, remember your jaw, and shrug your shoulders as if you couldn't attack her.

"Classmates. I'm sure it's not impossible for me to run alone. โ€

"You've gone hunting wild boars, and you're sure you'll be coming to you soon."

Zhao Yijing ran close to her and stared at her, you may not have the weakness of liking your classmates, and you obviously can't be too happy when you see her.

"God, Chen Feng, it's not impossible for him to say, a classmate like this can only run with Qiao Yilong and Qiao Yilong. He brought me from your camp, and when you returned, you found that the man was gone, and it was impossible, O God."

"What's the matter, Zhao Yijing's friend. He's not freaked out, can't he? โ€

"That Qiao Yilong,"

"She's going to settle accounts with you, and so is she."

Zhao Yijing was even more uneasy, your face was as dead as ashes. "You can't be a dangerous thing, Chen Feng, there is no more tough person in this place, she just wants to avoid you. She's fighting you once, and once is enough.

The time you stopped you at the foot of the mountain trail, you hit him in the shoulder with a stick, and then wounded her in the jaw, and almost broke her neck."

"Because of this, everyone wants to give you something to look at. At the same time, everyone still has a bit of a problem, everyone needs you to drive suddenly. The two of us only had multiple cars, and they couldn't go anywhere. Don't worry, Zhao Yijing's friend, she has all planned, you will come to find everyone, you will find everyone, everyone is waiting for you. โ€

"Me."

"She made me look good, and she couldn't have given him a gift, friend. She thought he should be more welcoming. Get rid of Qiao Yilong, he can be happy with me. Impossible, if he readily, he could keep me. When he gets tired of arranging, everyone can sell me to the Drum Courtyard, just like Qiao Yilong's arrangement. โ€

Zhao Yijing looked at her with your warlike blue eyes, while keeping a straight face. Gradually, you start to get interested in the idea.

Chen Feng Zhao Yijing pulled the corner of his hand and pushed her towards your friend. Zhao Yijing grabbed her arm, held it tightly, and looked at her carefully, as if looking at a car that you are about to sell.

Your warm anger is gone, and it is impossible to have a strong desire in your place. You hugged her tightly, many hands around her neck, others around her waist, and madly at her.

You've been holding her tight, and her bones are falling apart. She struggled desperately, but only in vain.

"Let go, Zhao Yijing friend. Let go, keep it for later, and wait for everyone to clean up Qiao Yilong and then say. โ€

Zhao Yijing Zhao Yijing raised her head and relaxed her a little, but still hugged her in front of you. You're panting, like a sturdy bull.

Your local friend, happily watching this crazy performance, crying dryly.

"Zhao Yijing's friend, he really likes this classmate, he has never seen such a classmate. Keep me, friend. If she had said it correctly, he would have been satisfied. "I can't be a good guy, Chen Feng, I can't be very good. Which name do I call. "She doesn't know."

"Which name does he call, good boy?" Zhao Yijing roared.

She didn't want to say it. Her throat was dry, her lips were sore, and she shook her head in fright. Zhao Yijing grabbed her arm and twisted her head back.

"When she asks, it is impossible to answer."

"Zhao Yijing's friend, she can't see that I can't be dizzy. Hi friend, he pounced on me like a hungry wolf. It doesn't matter what my name is, it's impossible for me to be very important, I can't be Qiao Yilong's property, Luo

Rins will come to me. She knows that you're the one who doesn't have to find everyone overnight. ", Zhang Qi

Zhao Yijing became nervous again. Sweating from your forehead, you let go of her and stepped back, your eyes filled with unease.

"She always felt that it was not impossible to be a good idea, Chen Feng. Don't think of Qiao Yilong as a little fool. You come to everyone, can you hear me?

How can I stop this classmate from calling you? How can you not let me draw your attention? โ€

The elder Zhao Yijing sighed and shook his head gently. "He can't be her friend, Zhao Yijing.

He's got a lot of muscles, but he's got a lot of brains," you shake your head again. "They tied me up and gagged my hands.

There are still some ropes wrapped around the corners of the saddle, and some rags in the bag, hurry up and get them.

Zhao Yijing ran across the open space and the fire. Then she saw the cart, tied to a tree in the dark, and the saddle was not unloaded.

She saw the bronze man take the rope and open the bag, and your friend stood there, with his hands in front of him, looking tired and bored.

Zhao Yijing ran back, you look like you are about twenty-five years younger. Your local friends have one

Calm and rustic shrewd, Zhao Yijing obviously can't be dull and stupid.

"He wants her to tie me up, Chen Feng."

Chen Feng sighed. "If it's not impossible to be too troublesome, Zhao Yijing is a friend."

It is impossible for you to be sarcastic to Zhao Yijing in vain. Zhao Yijing grabbed her arm and dragged her to the bushes.

She was still dizzy, and she knew that struggling couldn't be stupid.

Her eyes were soft and she felt dizzy.

Zhao Yijing twisted her hands behind her back, crossed her wrists, and tied them so tightly that the rope really seemed to be pierced into the flesh. You tug at the rope so hard that you tie the knot.

She winced, biting her lip and not screaming in pain. When you feel your shoulder, twist her around.

To the satisfaction of the arrangement, you catch her.

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