Ling Luoyu's words obviously made Nan Ling's heart move, and her eyes flickered.

She's right!

Women have to live for themselves!

Why give up on yourself because of a scumbag?!

Ling Luoyu tilted slightly, and lowered his voice: "Miss Nanling, you are wrong, but the fault is not in doing the wrong thing, but in the wrong heart!" Your life has just begun, and the best revenge for him is to live more wonderfully than him, so that that scumbag can't climb high! ”

Nan Ling suddenly grabbed her wrist and shook it hard.

"Help me get that out of the ...... Child! ”

Ling Luoyu's lips curled into a smile: "Then you are ready to welcome your new life!" ”

——

Doorway.

Feng Chenglin's eyes looked at the door from time to time, looking at Wen Liu, who was pale, confused.

"These three are ...... What are you doing in there!! Senior Brother Wen, Miss Nanling, what's wrong? Why is there so much blood!? ”

Wen Liu turned his head in an instant, and his eyes were sharper than he had ever been.

Feng Chenglin's heart was furious when he was seen, and he hurriedly grinned.

"That...... I just said it casually, and I didn't mean anything else! If you don't want to say it, just don't ask......"

Glaring and pursing his lips, he retracted his gaze unwillingly and muttered.

"What is fierce? It's not that I hurt Senior Sister Nanling's ......"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Liu's wrist sank and he punched him in the shoulder.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

The fat man was stunned.

Wenliu has always been synonymous with gentleness and elegance, and has never had such an anxious white face.

Now that I am cold and cold, it is strange that the fat man is not confused.

"Senior Brother Wen, what kind of wind are you smoking?"

"Feng Chenglin, I warn you, your mouth is a little cleaner for me......"

Feng Chenglin instantly became angry: "! Wenliu, you give me a little bit of rules! Why did Ben Dashao recruit you to provoke you, why did you hit me!? ”

He roared and rolled up his sleeves, making a gesture to fight back.

"Squeak!"

The door opens.

Ling Luoyu walked out with an unhappy face and threw the bloody clothes to Wen Liu.

"Do you still have the heart to grind your teeth with someone else here?! Send her clothes and toiletries! ”

Wen Liu didn't understand for a while: "Send it over?!" ”

"Nonsense! She is very weak now, and she needs special care, how can she do it if she doesn't recuperate!? ”

Wen Liu hurriedly responded, and rushed away with the bloody clothes.

Feng Chenglin waved his fist unhappily at his back: "Don't leave if you have the ability, let's fight for three hundred rounds!" ”

Ling Luoyu looked at him as if he was an idiot: "He is green, and the fire is very big, if you want to be his punching bag, just make yourself uncomfortable......"

Feng Chenglin blinked in confusion: "Green?!" What is greened? The face is scared green?! ”

Ling Luoyu: "......"

This is probably the true meaning of playing the piano to the cow!

Her eyes made Feng Chenglin embarrassed, and she couldn't help but tilt her head to look at the room.

"How is Miss Nanling?"

Before I could see why, I saw something fly out.

He instinctively turned his head sideways.

"Bang!"

A wooden basin rolled to the ground.

"What is this for?!"

Before he could come back to his senses, a feather duster came in an instant.

Wen Xi's angry scolding also followed.

"Dead fatty, you are really a thief-hearted pervert! How dare you peep ......"

"Smack!"

The feather duster in her hand fell firmly, and the fat man screamed in mourning and screaming, unable to dodge.

"Good men don't fight women! Ben Dashao is not more serious today than you ......"