Chapter 159: Who Taught Her?!
I don't know who I'm angry with, so I pick a small alley to walk, and in the end, I was a little confused, and I was blocked by a group of thugs and pushed into the corner.
At that time, she thought it was over, so she took out all the crumpled money on her body and threw it on the ground, her schoolbag was about to rummage, and her face was covered with snot and tears.
Before the gangsters in charge could touch her, Gu Nancheng suddenly ran out.
That was the first time she saw Gu Nancheng get angry, and Steward He stood behind them, bending down slightly.
Gu Nancheng was alone, Yi Bei almost didn't see how he acted, and more than a dozen people were all beaten down.
The little leather shoes stepped on the thug who wanted to pick her chin with a stick, and she broke her bones on the spot, wailing everywhere, and blood everywhere. The whole person is cold and terrible.
Her eyes were suddenly covered, and Gu Nancheng's palm was very warm, mixed with a faint smell of blood.
The voice was extremely gentle, gently comforting her, giving people the illusion of embers after destruction.
It was a long time before she learned that none of the people present that day were spared, and they were expelled from Cloud City in the most tragic way, and they survived.
The fingertips moved slightly, and the fingers holding the wall of the cup turned pale.
Gu Nancheng was like a fortress that she couldn't see through.
When it is gentle, it is like a magnolia blooming all over the city, softly leaning on the side of her ear, exuding the pride and lightness unique to the purebred nobles.
When he's angry...... It seems to have transformed into an emperor in the dark night in an instant, closing his eyes and listening, killing with his hands, without the slightest softness.
Luo Zijin is his elder brother, and he even knows Gu Nancheng better than the previous Yi Bei!
Why live again...... He's going to provoke him so much!
Elbe was stunned, and his elk-like eyes flashed with a silent glint of doubt.
didn't know that Su Wan, who was on the other side, only cared about eating wildly, and the dessert cooked by the royal pastry chef was stuffed in her mouth, so that she could eat it and chew wax.
His mind was blank, and his arm was mechanically sent to his mouth, and when he choked, he took a sip of wine, one by one, and poured it into his mouth like a drink.
The hot taste of alcohol spread from the esophagus to the stomach, and the whole stomach was about to burn, and even the scalp began to ache, but my heart felt inexplicably better.
What the damn woman is doing!
An Yin, who had just come out of the bathroom, happened to see Su Wan holding a bottle of red wine, her face was crimson, and she struggled to pry open the cork, and there were still a bunch of cakes on the plate left over after eating, and a few small bottles of empty wine bottles.
The footsteps couldn't help but walk towards Su Wan, with annoyance between his eyebrows.
Girls drink so much?!
Three years no see!
Who taught her!
Her fingers were clenched into fists, and she was even more angry when she opened the cork and poured wine into the wine glass, and couldn't help but speed up her pace.
Damn it, damn it!
Who allowed her to drink!
An Yin walked in a hurry, his calf touched the table leg, and the sharp pain penetrated the nerves, and he landed on one foot in pain, almost snorting.
Reason returned in an instant, and the photos he ordered people to check flashed in his mind instantly, the girl sat in the arms of the boy in a wheelchair, the girl gently combed the boy's hair, the boy's face was pale, and the girl looked at him distressedly.
One by one, like a basin of cold water, poured on the head.
An Yin's lips instantly failed miserably, his fingers tightened little by little, because he had beaten Su Wan before, the wound of self-abuse had not yet healed, and he was oozing blood urgently.