The man immediately kicked the bottle away.

An Xiaonuan's only weapon to defend herself was gone, and she fell on it because of the pain.

Liang Hu covered his forehead with his hand, rushed over angrily, and kicked An Xiaonuan fiercely.

"Slut, stinky, Lao Tzu is your blessing to take a fancy to you, what kind of chaste martyr are you pretending to be in this kind of place! When he is still standing the archway, today Lao Tzu is playing to death......"

Before you could say anything, Liang Hu felt that someone had smashed a wine bottle on his head again, and Huangfu Ye kicked at the man who had just kicked An Xiaonuan.

"I'll fuck you!"

The man was kicked out of the private room.

Huangfu Ye raised the coffee table on the ground and took pictures of those who were coaxing inside and taking pictures with their mobile phones.

"Bang!" With a bang, the coffee table smashed on several people, and those people had nowhere to escape, and they were all hit.

The screams came and went, the girls ran away screaming, and Qiao Si looked at Huangfu going crazy at night, and stood up and looked at him nervously.

Huangfu was like crazy at night, and he beat those people, and everyone was frightened by him.

Qiao Si wanted to go up and pull it, but he punched him in the face, and he frowned in pain.

"Third brother, calm down!" Qiao Siyi hugged him.

"Get out of here!" The emperor roared in the night.

The people in the private room, both injured and uninjured, all fled.

Only Qiao Si and Huangfu Ye were left in the house, and there was still a mess.

When Huangfu turned back to look for An Xiaonuan at night, the place where she was lying just now was long gone.

……

An Xiaonuan borrowed a coat, covered her lower abdomen that had just been kicked, and walked forward in embarrassment.

Today, she finally realized what it means to have a broken liver and intestines.

She really felt like her intestines were being kicked off.

My lower abdomen hurts terribly.

Just like now, she is staggering when she walks, and she can't walk normally.

An Xiaonuan was cold all over, she didn't want to cry, but the tears couldn't help but fall.

An Xiaonuan wiped it away vigorously, she was thinking, how long had she not cried, her father died, she was thrown into the orphanage by her mother, she had been crying at that time, but what could she do if she cried.

Dad can't survive, and Mom still doesn't want her anymore.

So, after that time, she never let herself cry again.

Because she understands that tears are the most useless thing in the world.

Her lower abdomen seemed to be hurting more and more, and An Xiaonuan could barely straighten her waist, but she still insisted on walking to the platform, because she knew better that no one would help her in this world.

Huangfu drove the car slowly at night, he looked at An Xiaonuan, who was stubbornly holding his lower abdomen and staggering forward alone, with deep eyes.

When An Xiaonuan arrived at the platform, she almost exhausted all her strength, and she leaned on the stop sign and panted and waited for the bus to arrive.

About two minutes later, the bus came, and Huangfu watched An Xiaonuan get on the bus at night.

His car kept following the bus, and he didn't know what he wanted to do, he just wanted to follow her, to see what kind of woman she was!

An Xiaonuan's place is considered a slum, and after getting off the bus, she has to go through an alley to reach her small attic.

After resting all the way, An Xiaonuan felt much better, and the pain in her lower abdomen was reduced a lot.

At least walking is not so difficult, An Xiaonuan really feels as if she has just died.

(Tianjin)