Chapter 2351: Real world 33

Chapter 2351 Real World 33
"Girl, save one's life and win the seven-level float." Xue Qian blocked the door she wanted to close.
The north rain licked the corner of the lips and sneered a sneer. "Save a few people who want to kill us. Is your brain kicked and kicked, or my brain is kicked."
Xue Qianxi lived, and did not expect that such vulgar words would be said from the mouth of a woman who was so beautiful.
"The girl is doing well at this time. Without a little damage, it is better to let them go. It is also a merit. After this, I don’t want to make a few more people. How can the girl not forgive them?" Xue Qian persuaded.
Bei Yuyu listened to his argument, and the smile on his lips could not be ridiculed.
It’s really kind and unparalleled, but when I watched her being abused by those few, what kind of goodness?
He is kind to those who are wicked and wicked, but looks down on her family.
His kindness is really disgusting.
Xue Qian felt the coldness that came out of her body. Some of them are unclear. So, is it not their own words, where is it wrong? !
"Xue Dafu, I ask you, if my family and I don't have the ability to protect ourselves, have you ever thought about what our orphans will be? If we are not hurt, the criminals will ignore their sins. ?"
Muxiang and Xiaomoer walked to the side of Beiyuyu, and looked at Xue Qian with a cold eye, and they did not hide their disgust in their eyes.
"This..." Xue Qian was asked to live, and could not answer it at the moment.
"I will ask you another question. If you can answer it, I will give you the antidote."
"What is the problem?"
"Reporting with Germany, why should we report the German?" The cold rain of the north rains directly to Xue Qian.
"This, this..."
"Xue Dafu, answer can't come up. Then I will tell you." North Rain 棠 hate Xue Qian, hate his so-called kindness.
"There was once a member of the foreign land, the name of the chapter. The Zhang members were good at charity, repairing roads and bridges, and applying porridge to the grain. One day, he saw a man who fell in a pool of blood on the mountain road. The man was a knife. Injury, it is not a good class at first glance. The servant persuaded him not to intervene, but the Zhang Zhang said that he saved one person and succeeded in building a seven-level floating squad."
"He did not follow the servant's persuasion, took the man home, and asked him to treat him. But the life of the man was given by the Zhang."
"When the man was recuperating in the government, he was grateful to the Zhangzhang. Before he left, the Zhang Zhang gave him a wrap and let him return home."
"Guess what's going on behind?" Bei Yuqi smiled and looked at him.
Xue Qian did not answer, and there was a bad feeling in his heart.
"A month later, a group of fierce and wicked gangsters rushed into the house outside the Zhangzhang. The man who led the leader was the man who was rescued by the Zhangzhang. The man killed the Zhangzhang’s family and the young and the old, up and down forty-five. The mouth man, even his grandson who had just had a full moon, could not be spared and died under the hands of the gangsters."
"Do you say that if the Zhang Zhang knew that there was such a day, would he rescue the person?"
Xue Qianxi lived, and there was no speech at all.
After the musk was heard, the lungs would be blown up. "It’s really ungrateful, and the wolf is a dog. This kind of person should not be saved. He should let him die early."
Xiao Moer, who has been silent for a moment, suddenly said: "If the man commits killing in the future, the Zhang Zhang is equivalent to indirectly harming the lives of more innocent people."
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Ps: The third night at night!
Little cutes have to forget to vote for the "Mengshen 101" ticket to Mo Ye. There are still two days. The last two days must be kept first in the week. Otherwise, the previous votes can be wasted.
On the QQ reading, there was an event for the North Rain to call, and Murray found only 54 fans. Good tragedy. You have chosen others.
It’s too late to register, and it’s too late for the registration of our rainy days.
Good tragedy, 54 fans, so good.
(End of this chapter)