Sick beauty's daily routine

Chapter 27 Fu Yunye, what a blessing you have to ask yourself! !

Chaoli is not in a good state today.

After a period of live broadcast, the popularity has become more and more prosperous.

But the strange thing is that there are very few real students. Instead, some "mothers" and "sisters" come to ask questions and buy gifts.

It is impossible to watch the live broadcast every day if the screen is not clear, it is all "sports cars", "yachts" and "big planes."

The gift was so expensive that Chaoli was too embarrassed to post it early.

So it is inevitable to stay up all night.

It was like this again today, when he talked until his voice became hoarse, he apologized and waved off the broadcast.

My throat hurts, my head hurts, and I'm sleepy.

Chao Li is a bit annoying.

Resolutely rejecting Wu Jiachang's offer to send him home, he walked back slowly with his schoolbag in his hand.

The night wind is cool and the stars are bright.

Occasionally, a small wild cat passing by jumped to the top of the wall and called "meow".

On the side of the road, there are old people who are running around for their livelihood and are selling with heavy baskets on their backs.

Chao Li walked over and bought all the mulberries in the old man's bamboo basket.

Paid some extra money.

The old man staggered away gratefully.

Chao Li stood there feeling a little bit emotional, and smiled wryly.

Obviously, he is also living unsatisfactorily, but he can't see the suffering in this world.

At this time, there was a furry touch under his feet.

Bowing his head towards Li, a small, dirty puppy with round and bright eyes was circling around him.

The little tail wagged happily.

Chao Chui softened and squatted down.

He reached out and stroked the puppy's head.

"What's wrong with you? Are you hungry?"

The puppy was not afraid of people, and licked his hand affectionately.

Chao Li smiled.

He likes dogs so much, but because of his mother, he never kept them.

If he could have a dog to accompany him, then he would never have to spend countless long nights alone when he was a child...

Zhao Li sighed, his eyes became softer.

He took out half a piece of bread from his schoolbag and broke it to the puppy.

"My supper, here, I'll share it with you."

The puppy wagged its tail and ate cheerfully.

The wet tongue will always accidentally lick Chaoli's palm.

itchy.

It made him laugh all the time.

Maybe this picture is really warm, but there has to be that blind idiot to destroy it.

"What's in the way?"

The sound of heavy and vain footsteps came from far to near, followed by a strong and disgusting smell of alcohol.

Chao Li raised his head, and a few plump faces were sizing him up maliciously.

"Yo, beauty...beauty! Hiccup!"

The one standing in the middle is bald, with a pouted stomach, and can't straighten his tongue when drinking.

Standing unsteadily, he was supported by the person next to him.

"Mr. Zhao, slow down!"

"There is beauty...the beauty is here, I will...won't get up soon!"

The men understood in an instant and laughed loudly.

Zhao Li's eyes slowly turned cold, he put down the bread in his hand and stood up.

The young man was thin and thin, and his face was brighter than the moonlight.

The men were obviously stunned, and their breathing became short of breath unconsciously.

Mr. Zhao took a step forward impatiently.

"Beauty...beauty, play with me! I have money, and I will give you whatever you want!"

As he said, he fumbled through his wallet in a hurry, took out a lot of money indiscriminately, and stuffed it into Chaoli's arms.

"Meet...Li! Take it!"

Chaoli had no expression on his face, and didn't reach out at all.

The money fell all over the place with a "crash".

"You boy, don't be shameless, do you know who this is? The boss of a big company! If you follow him, you will be popular and drink spicy food! If you have to toast or eat fine wine..."

The man on the left was wearing a greasy white shirt, obsequiously supporting the so-called Mr. Zhao, and sternly swearing at Chaoli with a mouthful of alcohol.

Disgusted, Chao Li couldn't help turning his head.

"Come...beauty, come with me..."

Mr. Zhao, who is fat and big-eared, is anxious, and he is about to pull Chaoli with his hand.

At this moment, the dirty puppy may have realized the danger.

It let go of the bread, and suddenly yelled loudly.

He rushed up and bit the trouser leg of Mr. Zhao.

Unfortunately, it is too small and too fragile.

It is simply impossible to cause any harm to these old men.

Chao Chui tightened his grip, and hurriedly said, "Don't..."

However, it was still a step too late.

That little dog who was only fed some bread by Chao Li and then devoted himself to protecting him was kicked out by that fat old man!

Chao Li watched it fall to the ground and let out a scream, then there was no more sound.

The hostility and hatred suppressed in the deepest part of his heart broke through the shackles almost instantly and swept him.

Chao Li restrained himself, trembling all over.

The old men didn't realize it, they were still cursing.

"Anything dares to bite me!!"

Mr. Zhao "spit" everywhere.

Turning his head, there was another anxious look of a lost mind.

"Beauty, come with me!"

He stretched out his bloated fingers and caressed Chao Li's face.

"It's so slippery, so tender, it's good to be young!"

Several men surrounded Chaoli and laughed, their mouths were dirty.

Mr. Zhao grabbed another handful of money and handed it to Chaoli.

"too much."

Chao Li was expressionless and murmured lightly.

"what?"

Mr. Zhao took the opportunity to stretch out his fat face.

She made an icy arc towards the corner of Li's lips, suddenly raised her leg, and kicked hard at the man's lower third!

Mr. Zhao was caught off guard and lying on the ground, clutching his unspeakable parts, howling loudly.

"I said, buy your life, that's a lot."

Chaoli's voice was very soft.

The men who were stunned by the sudden change found out.

The young man was full of evil spirit, and his light-colored pupils were full of blood.

Where is there still half a point of weakness?

The old men who have been addicted to alcohol and sex all year round, whose bodies have been hollowed out long ago, want to run away.

Unfortunately, there is no chance,

Chaoli's movements were swift and violent, and his long legs were ruthless and fast.

Eyes without blinking, one foot at a time.

Almost instantly, the few men fell to the ground and wailed, clutching Xia Sanlu.

"How dare you do something special to us?? Do you know who we are? Brat! I can't kill you!!"

Mr. Zhao lay on the ground with a distorted face, pointing at Chaoli and cursing.

The other grinned and took out his cell phone to make a call.

Chaoli walked over without a word, expressionless.

He kicked the man's wrist.

"what!!"

The man screamed, and the phone fell to the ground with a "crack", and the screen was broken.

He slowly walked up to Mr. Zhao again.

He lowered his head, looked at him for a while, and said softly.

"Which hand is touching my face?"

"Oh, it's this one."

He nodded while talking to himself, and put his schoolbag on his back.

Moved his thin ankles.

The young man looked pale and weak, but the evil spirit in his bones overflowed fiercely, almost freezing the air.

Mr. Zhao finally realized the fear, and writhed his body weeping bitterly.

"Don't touch me, I'll give you whatever you want! I..."

Turning a deaf ear to Chao Li, he raised his legs slowly.

Then, facing his wrist, he stepped on it hard!

Zhao Yunchuan, who was running fast, suddenly saw this scene, stopped urgently, and hid himself in the shadow of the corner.

He looked at the young man's hostility and murderous intent in disbelief, and he suspected that Chao Li had been pierced by his soul!

Is this still the well-behaved and weak Chaoli he knew?

He sneaked out and looked with wide eyes.

"Which leg kicked the dog?"

"Oh, it's this one."

Chao Li nodded again talking to himself, and took two steps to the side.

This time, it aimed at the man's knee and kicked it down!

"what!!!"

The man was writhing in pain, his kneecap was probably shattered.

And the boy remained expressionless, without blinking his eyes.

Zhao Yunchuan covered his mouth tightly, shocked to the extreme.

He silently lit three sticks of incense for Fu Yunye in his heart.

Fu Yunye, Fu Yunye, what god are you offending!

Good luck to you! ! !