"Ahh Blood ......"

"Oh my God, it really kills!!"

After that loud bang, the carriage became chaotic.

Yes, Yao Ruixue really killed that little fat man as she said.

Anthony was stunned for only five seconds, then squatted down and carried out rescue work on the little fat man, but no matter how professional his rescue work was, it was not as fast as the little fat man's blood.

Five minutes was too short for Anthony to give him first aid.

For the little fat man, it is too long.

He, Li Jian, who has been known as a genius since he was a child, suffered from food poisoning at his ninth birthday party, lost his voice, and became a mute.

After becoming mute, although he could no longer speak, the relatives and friends around him still treated him as carefully as before, and everything was centered on him.

Li Jian thought that in this way, except for reading and eating, he would no longer have any reason to insist on living.

But he had to face his mother's tears, he couldn't bear to cry for him all day and all night, shed tears for him, and he no longer gave up on himself because he became dumb and couldn't speak.

Li Jian feels that his name is his belief.

Being strong and living is the best gift to repay your parents for their nurturing grace.

However, it was his birthday again, and he was tied up at the birthday party five years later.

He couldn't even remember where he was tied up or how many days he had been kidnapped. By the time he could open his eyes and see everything around him, he was in the car.

Li Jian had never been a stupid man, and he felt hopeless when the two guards spoke words he didn't understand at all, and then faced with a group of puppet-like women.

Like a monk who strikes a bell, day after day, day after day.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a young lady in the carriage.

The young lady in a coma slept for a long time as soon as she got on the carriage, a whole day. Night.

Li Jian didn't know why, facing this young lady who met for the first time, since there was a ...... Uh, a sense of intimacy.

That quiet sleep, like an angel.

He really hopes, very hopes, this young lady is different from others, as for what is different, Li Jian himself can't say.

He cautiously rubbed to the young lady's side, wanting to 'talk' to her.

However, before he could take the initiative to make any friendly exchanges, the young lady grabbed him to speak first.

This opening almost made Li Jian want to rush up and bite her and hit her.

But Li Jian's education since childhood is that he can't bully girls, can't fight with girls, no matter how bad that girl is, as a man, he can't do anything with it.

The young lady is really vicious, and her words are even more poisonous like knives.

It was as if the first comforting words were all of his imagination, perhaps too longing.

When Li Jian couldn't bear it anymore and didn't want to endure it anymore, he directly violated his upbringing from childhood to adulthood and discarded all the cultivation he knew.

He just wants to teach this vicious young lady a good lesson, even if he really can't go back to his home and is really bought and sold as goods, he has to beat her and use pain to shut her up.

But when Li Jian really started with the young lady, he regretted it.

Because, he is too inferior to the young lady's ability, she not only has a poisonous mouth, but also a more vicious mind.

Every time she touched a place with him, she would press him heavily, and every time she was pressed, Li Jian found that his movements were sluggish.

This kind of cognition made Li Jian more and more scared and panicked, but he didn't want to retreat like this, and he was unwilling and unwilling to accept his fate, and he persisted for eight minutes again and again.

It was worth losing all his strength, and she slammed it into the iron-like car wall, and instantly his forehead was warm, and it wasn't until the warmth flowed into his mouth that he realized that it was the blood that had been broken on his forehead.

Sure enough, the more beautiful the woman, the more vicious.