"Are you alright?"

A certain lady who was watching the whole process quickly helped her up, her eyes full of sympathy.

Don't look at Zhao Qingxia's chic and indifferent appearance, but how can she really not care about such a big thing as divorce.

If it weren't for feelings, how could Zhao Qingxia be willing to live and be widowed for more than a year without regrets?

Alas, people who are emotionally heavy are always prone to injury, and divorce is really too big a blow to a woman.

With incomparable endurance, An Qingxia stood firmly, and with a cold sweat, she squeezed out a reluctant smile to thank you.

"I'm fine, I'm a little sick to my stomach."

The lady looked at her with pity.

This is a strong sister, who is so uncomfortable that she almost faints, but she still has to divorce decently.

With this kind of heart to support, what can't you do? She would never be the rude woman who was rumored to be demonized.

Zhao Qingxia was definitely hacked! The person behind the ghost doesn't have to guess, whoever gets the benefit is the one.

It's not just one or two people who think the same way.

Although it takes a long time to see the hearts of the people, the people who eat melons without knowing the truth seem to be grass on the wall, and they will be instigated by a position;

But everyone is out of a kind and righteous heart, but the information is incomplete, causing misunderstandings.

An Qingxia was not bothered by rumors before, and she would not be moved by the change in the attitude of these people in front of her at this moment.

She gritted her teeth, carried the pain that penetrated deep into her soul, and thought bitterly, I don't know if the level of punishment exceeds the pain of a woman giving birth? It's really painful.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

The onlookers were still not at ease and wanted to send her over, but An Qingxia refused.

The mountains of corpses and the sea of corpses have all broken through, what is this little scene?

Thinking about it, a short stretch of road almost exhausted all of An Qingxia's energy.

[The system is not there?] I solemnly file a complaint, I did nothing wrong! The divorce is definitely in line with the client's wishes, do you want to confirm it again? I've found out the true face of the scumbag! 】

An Qingxia tried to call the system again, but only got a stylized reply with a cold mechanical tone.

[If the executor violates the requirements of the task and fails by 50% of the progress, he will be given a second-level punishment and confirmed that it is correct.] The executor is requested to take the task seriously and handle it in strict accordance with the requirements of the client. 】

[System prompt: It's cool to let go of yourself for a while, and I have been flying in the crematorium, and I encourage you. 】

An Qingxia was so painful that she had the illusion that her brain was going to be beaten into tofu flowers.

The strong spiritual power that originally dwelled in the fragile shell of the client instinctively resisted external aggression, and there was a faint danger that it could not suppress the imminent breaking out of the shell!

An Qingxia stabilized her mind, closed the door of the cubicle in the toilet, relaxed the management of her facial expressions, and wholeheartedly channeled this strange energy that could not be prevented, trying to transform and absorb it.

The crisis contains a turning point, the avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, there is always a ray of leeway.

She was never someone who accepted her fate casually.

An Qingxia no longer tries to harass the system.

In fact, she suspects that all she receives now is an idle program, and that it is far from being smart compared to the elusive one.

What is there to say about a program that only follows the script? It's better to save some effort and defuse this damn punishment.

With inhuman perseverance and incredible imagination, An Qingxia used his strong mental power to the extreme in a short period of time, and his brainwaves fluctuated sharply, and the calculation was comparable to the speed of light!

Rao still took longer than expected to find a way to initially retain the energy of the electric shock, and the little tail that would catch the punishment, most of the rest of the energy escaped.

An Qingxia wiped the cold sweat like a prostration, and made persistent efforts, trying to transform and absorb this pure to violent energy.

She has been thinking about the sweetness of the warning last time.

A low-level electric shock warning energy could replenish more than one-third of her entire mental power, so what surprise could she bring to her with the higher purity energy she had intercepted now?

An Qingxia worked hard with anticipation, almost entering the realm of obsession with both things and me.

Just almost.

Under the high tension of An Qingxia's nerves, there was a faint breakthrough in her five senses, and the scope of her hearing coverage had expanded, and she noticed that there were familiar footsteps sneakily approaching from a distance.

Yu Jianbin? Isn't he gone? Do you also have a stomach problem and come back to borrow a toilet?

A bead of sweat hanging from An Qingxia's chin dripped down, exuding an unpleasant smell that seemed to be different from the surroundings, and even the color was mixed with a large number of impurities.

An Qingxia bounced the bead of sweat in time, and coincidentally shot into the eyes of Yu Jianbin who opened the door from the outside by throwing the latch.

"Ahh

Yu Jianbin's scream of changing tone is very consistent with his image of a women's clothing boss at the moment.

An Qingxia looked at him with a strange expression.

Wearing a shawl-long wig, the big wavy curls look quite feminine;

The white shirt is taken off and tied around the waist to make a simple version of the ultra-short little white skirt, with two legs under it and no leg hair;

The upper body is a white two-tendon vest, and the two shoulder straps are crossed left and right on both sides of the neck at the moment, and the small suspenders full of design are freshly baked.

Coupled with the snow-white sneakers on his feet, as well as his clear face and tall and well-proportioned figure, it is not too disobedient, and it looks quite pure!

An Qingxia was breathtaking.

Look at the speed and calm posture of this disguise, he must be a repeat offender!

Do you want to sneak into the girls' toilet and do bad things, or is it a hobby? Or is it his true orientation?

An Qingxia's brain speed was at its peak, and many thoughts turned around in an instant, and she exhaled calmly:

"Yu Jianbin, you are shameless, a big man broke into the women's toilet and prying the door! Stinky rascals! Come on, people! ”

An Qingxia easily burst out a beautiful treble, the volume was twice as loud as before, but the effort spent was nearly half.

She wiped the cold sweat from her face with satisfaction, and unbiasedly flicked it into his intact right eye.

Dare to stare at her? Lessons owed!

This uneasy and kind-hearted scum must have the vicious idea of arresting her and going back to dissect, which is really bad to the bone!

An Qingxia started from the heart and kicked the scumbag whose vision was disturbed!

She didn't forget to take off the syringe he was holding in her hand, and gently rested it on the ground by means of space transfer, ensuring that the fingerprints of the scumbag on the needle tube were complete and clear, so as to serve as ironclad evidence to nail him to the pillar of shame!

An Qingxia, who ate a punishment in vain, was angry! Put the account on the scumbag's head and don't intend to be appeased.

The available evidence is conclusive and sufficient to open a case for his arrest, and she does not need to continue to cast a long line to catch big fish.

What she has to do is to crack those secret documents as soon as possible and ensure that the scumbag and scumbag sit through the prison!

An Qingxia spit out turbid air, kicked Yu Jianbin who was facing the sky in the middle again, rushed to the onlookers for a second before they entered the toilet, quickly sorted out his expression, and shouted with a crying voice like the rest of his life, "Come on, help".

"How did this man get in?"

The melon-eating crowd is stunned again!

The wig on the ground that was pulled off by An Qingxia with mental power was lying on the ground bewitchingly, mercilessly laughing at the stupid humans who made a fuss.