Chapter 158: Hard to beat the female victim (37)

The village tyrants must not be gentle and always point at him, as if he had done something violent, as if he was an arbitrator, he regarded himself as a great hero and resisted the unyielding power of evil forces.
The village tyrant wants the wooden cigarette, but it is to give Wen Ru painting ugly, and dare to be so arrogant in this one-acre three-point land.
Wen Ru painting is so dying, and even blaming the wood smoke, directly in the night of a strong cigarette, the name of the future, since you lack a man, I will be merciful to meet you.
However, Wen Ru's painting is very abandoning the cigarette, and then knowing that the cigarette is not a virgin, it is even more contemptuous, and hastily completed the matter, and when you mention the pants, you still don't forget the smoky wood.
On the wooden cigarette, Wen Ru's picture on the village tyrant seems very straightforward, straight up the chest, what about your village tyrants, even if you want to put on the wood, it is just the broken shoes he had.
Muyanlu did not think that he was disfigured. Actually, he still had such a fate. He still had to be treated like this by a man.
The wood smoked the stalk directly, but Wen Ruyi saved it. Wen Ruru threatened the cigarette smoky so that he wanted to die, then gave her to the village tyrant, even if the corpse was to be sent to the village tyrant.
The cigarette was so scared that he couldn’t find it anymore, so he lived together with Wen Ru.
The orphans and the orphans are under the same roof, and the two of them have already smashed the window paper. When they are warm, they are lingering with the smoked cigarettes from time to time, so that Wen Ruyi feels refreshed, but the smoke is in him. The heart is nothing more than a cockroach that can solve his own physiological needs at any time. He has never placed the cigarettes in equal positions.
Ningshu has a painful inhalation, and feels that wherever the cigarettes go, they are inexplicably lying on the gun, and then suffering is the wood smoke.
Wen Ru's painting is also a human face, and it is simply a matter of bullying a disfigured woman.
This is still nothing. Later, the village tyrants felt that the wood cigarette was too poorly bullied by Wen Rulu, so he told her to go with the cigarette.
From the warmth of the school, I saw the village tyrants and the wooden cigarettes, and suddenly I misunderstood. I rushed straight into the hall and pulled out the ancestral sword. It was a slash of the village tyrant. In the chaos, I went straight to the belly of the cigarette.
At this time, the wood cigarette was pregnant, and the top and bottom were all bleeding. When the painting was warm, it was scared. The smoky wood smoked the body and fell into the big river at the door of the house. The village people salvaged. I have not found the body for a few days.
Wen Ru painting for a time is decadent to death, the wood smoke disappeared, Wen Ru painting knows that he is in love with the wood smoke, life suffered a second blow, Wen Ruitu wants to jump directly into the river.
Finally, I was dragged by the old village chief. Barabala Bara said that the children of the school need you. Without you, these children don’t know what to do.
Then Wen Ruo said in my heart, smoke, because someone needs me, I can only live in this world, I will come to you when I am, I love you Barabala Barra...
Ning Shu this will not only inhale, but also constantly wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, Yuelan sees Ning Shu's face is cold sweat, quickly took out handcuffs, help wipe the sweat, asked: "Miss, what happened to you?

"You Miss, I was scared." Ning Shu said with a toothache, the book is not as vicious as the murder of the book.
Yuelan quickly looked around, his face was a little white, and he was close to Ningshu. His teeth trembled and asked: "Miss, what do you see, you don't want to scare the slaves."
Ning Shu pushed away the moon orchid attached to himself, and said with no anger: "Where is the ghost coming from the big day."
Lunton sighed with relief. "Yeah, during the day, something scared you."
"Children's family, don't ask." Ning Shu opened the curtain and saw Wen Ru, who was walking in front of him. His speed was a bit slow, and it was estimated to be gone.
"Cousin, do you want to go to the carriage, you are a scholar, and you are tired of taking such a long road." Ning Shu shouted warmly.
Wen Ruo stopped his footsteps and turned to look at Ning Shu. He asked coldly: "When are you going to follow me, Bai Qinxiang, we have nothing to do with it."
Of course, it doesn't matter. The real Baiqin Xiang is enjoying the blessings. I have already forgotten you to go out of the clouds. You think more.
Ning Shu said: "Where is the cousin going, Qin Xiang will follow where I go. Now there is no place for Qin Xiang to go, just come to find a cousin."
Wen Ruqiu's body is shaking, his face is blue, and he looks at Ningshu with a lingering and hateful look.
"Come up, cousin." Ning Shu smiled and said to Wen Ruru.
Warm and picturesque, indifferent: "Men and women are unclear, I don't enter the carriage, just sit outside the carriage."
Speaking of the warmth of the picture, put down the bamboo poles on the back, hug in his arms, and sit next to the dark guard.
Ning Shu: ...
Ning Shu feels that the gentle way of thinking is very strange. If there is really a bone, it will not get on the train. Does he think that sitting outside is a savvy behavior.
Still used to find excuses for your behavior?
Ning Shu turned a white eye, put down the curtain, and spoke to Wen Ru's painting through the curtain. "Cousin, how do you collect the medicine? You don't even have the money to take the medicine now? Why bother to take medicine yourself?"

Hey, the value of abuse is +10, and the current abuse value is 50.

Ning Shu picked up his eyebrows and hurt Wen Ru painting. The identity of this cousin is simply a big killer. Any scornful words may cause harm to the mind of the cousin.
Wen Ru's paintings snorted, and the tone was ironic. "Where are the lives of our flat people? You are a noble lady. The ladies can understand. Although they are poor, I am self-sufficient. They are always more than others. The rich heart is safe, since you can't understand it, why should you follow me?"
Hey, I’m so arrogant, if it’s not a bad value, Ning Shu thinks that the warm heart is really not concerned.
It is estimated that Wen Ruqi’s heart is dying. The fiancée is because of the wealth and wealth of his own. The money and power are the pains of Wen Ru’s heart. They want to gain, they are very repulsive, and their self-respect is strong.
Ning Shu turned a blank eye again, feeling that reading a stomach book was not normal, and said that reading is wise, but Ning Shu feels warm and picturesque, and the more he reads, the more sorrowful, the people's books absorb the essence, the warmth of painting Reading absorbs all the dross.
It is said that Wen Ru's paintings are full of him, but he is a good skin, with a weak book, and other men who are cool and arrogant.