MTL - Rescuing the Supporting Character-Chapter 189 The boss of the final article, Hello Sixteen

In the dark roadway, the atrocities continued, the fallen man was blocked, and the mourning overflowed from the fingers. The woman around did not dare to speak. He only stood down and smashed the ground with his toes. Jiang inexplicably felt a bit irritated. He sucked the cigarette to the end, dropped the cigarette **** and smashed it with his ankle: "The fierce, enough."

The man called the fierce man turned back, and the poisonous snake tattoo behind his ear spread into the collar. He gasped, and the dark face still had the frenzy after the violence. He said: "Boss, do you want to cut the tongue of this traitor? ”

"No, take off his wife and children, and send away." Jiang was cold-faced and turned to go to the alley. "Clean up, don't let people know that I have something to do with you. I still have classes tomorrow, I have left. You handle it yourself."

"Received." The fierce grin smiled, his eyes drifting to the temperature, and the smile became more and more strange.

If Wen is on his eyes, he will not show weakness. "Look again, I will dig up your eyes!" No matter what his expression, he proudly bowed his head to Jiang. Going away.

A fierce slap, Yang said: "Haha, boss, where are you looking for the pepper, boss..."

Jiang is silent, just speeding up the pace.

Wen Ru is taking out the alley, seeing his back is far away, and quickly rushing to catch up, ignoring his indifferent attitude and leaning his head to talk: "Where are you going now? Going to school to study at night? You just told Jiang Shaohua It’s not available today, is it going to deal with this?”

Seeing that he did not answer, she had to talk to herself. "That, Jiang Li, if you are going to school, can you let me go to the place where you live, take a break, I am looking for you for an afternoon, my feet are going to break. ... Hey, you are slow, my feet hurt, I can't keep up."

Jiang suddenly stopped and suddenly turned back. Wen Ruo almost hit him, quickly stood back and took a half step, looked up at him.

His squats are as dark and cold as midnight, and the thin lips with beautiful lip lines make people feel awkward.

"Who are you so familiar with? Or do you think that if you sell a smile, someone will fall down at your feet? Don't treat me as a fool."

Wen was embarrassed by him, and the smile on his face could not hold back: "Not what you think..."

Jiang Li has raised the volume: "Let you roll, you still have to follow, stalking like you will only make you annoyed! No matter who you are, what it is, or what ulterior purpose, I hope that you will not appear in front of me again in the future!"

Wen was astonished by his sudden outburst of anger, and said: "You don't do this, there is no good word, no feelings, no feelings..."

"Well feelings? Ha, you can't understand what I said! If you still don't understand, let me say the last time. I don't want to see you! I didn't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to think about it in the future!" The eyes of the eyes are irresistibly filled with hate, and the heart is so cold that the heart is sore.

She slowly reached out and wanted to pull his clothes: "Small away..."

Jiang Li slaps open the warm hand, and the voice is forced out of the teeth: "Don't call me like this!"

His chest was ups and downs, took a deep breath, and looked at her coldly. "Don't touch me, don't follow me."

If you explain it, you can't say it if you are warm.

Jiang hated her.

Hate her to leave him alone when he needs someone to accompany him.

The thing she was most afraid of was still happening, that was the result of her deliberately not thinking about it when she made this decision. Wen Ruo tightened his lips and didn't cry, just looking at his back and his eyes turned red.

The empty streets are bleak, there are no lights, only the cold moonlight splashes mottled light from the trees.

Wen Ruo silently took off his high heels and sat down on the side of the road. I don't know how long it took, and I suddenly heard a few messy footsteps.

"Hey, girl, how is one here? Haha, the boss is yelling at you, isn't it?"

Wen looked up and saw that the fierce and other people came out, and there was a man who was beaten with blood on his back.

She raised her hand and lazily hooked his finger.

The fierce glimpse, and soon laughed again: "Interesting." He turned back and said a few words to his accomplices, waiting for them to go first, then smiled and walked over.

Wen Ru patted the ground on the side and gestured for him to sit.

When the fierce child sat down, he was stiff. Wen Ruyi put his hand on his shoulder and said with a deep meaning: "When I met Jiang Li, he was still a bean din, and he cried when he pinched. He liked colorful toys most. Every time I listen to the song, I will follow the music and smirk. When I grow up, I will stick to it, I will not be able to talk to him. He can always swear to me and respond to me... You said, but it was only a few years, How can this person become like this?"

"Just letting myself vent, I don't even give a chance to explain. I didn't deliberately throw him down. It's not a painstaking thing... I know that it's awkward, like a machine gun, it's a sudden confrontation with people."

She sighed with a sigh of relief. "It's too ruthless, my heart will be smashed by him."

Speaking of the hidden secrets of the boss, the fierce is also not good interface. He glanced at the woman's delicate side face and moved his lips. He didn't know what to say.

I have to say that I have some thoughts before, and I have rested at this time. He screamed at the cigarette and sighed in his mouth: "I have never seen you before, newcomer?"

Wen Ruo is silent for a long while, laughing: "...forget it."

The fierce head looked at her, and the serpentine on the neck swam with the movement: "There is courage, the boss can not be close, and he initiates a fire to kill people."

Wen Ru is grinning, his hands crossed and stretched back, looking at the dark blue sky: "How about making a gamble with you?"

The fierce eyebrows did not answer. Wen did not care, smiled and patted his shoulder on the side of his face. "When I next gamble, I will stand by him in the bright future. Jiang will not be indifferent."

The fierce body leaned back and looked at her and smiled awkwardly: "Would you like me to help you?"

clever. Not that she said so much. Wen Ruo nodded with a smile.

How can a small setback defeat her firm will? She didn't want to fall short, and she didn't want Jiang to die. The moment's trough is no big deal. It hurts to get up.

No one should learn to comfort themselves, and hate her is better than forgetting. Wen is smiling. No love, where is the hate?

The place where the river is separated is not far from the school, and it takes about half an hour to walk. When the fierce came to the neighborhood with Wen Ru, she looked at the simple surroundings, and said: "Is Jiang Yi has been living in this place?"

The fierce scorpion is cold and cold: "I regret it? Also, it is not like you are wearing clothes, it is a grievance to you."

Wen Ruo shook his head slightly. She is just distressed. It is clearly the son of the Jiang family name, but he wants to be in such a small place. Jiang Feng’s actions are too cold.

"Go up." Wen Ru is striding forward.

The stairs were narrow and steep, and the black lacquered no lights. The fierce was behind the road with her mobile phone, and the mouth said something cool: "The old house is like this. The bulb has been broken for a long time and nobody cares. You will If you can stay here, it is best not to go out at night, the road is not black, the nearby law and order can not be very good, if something happens, you have to trouble people to catch you."

Wen Ruan turned his eyes. She is not a small white flower that can't help but wind. She will take a knife if she goes out. What happened? Oh, I don’t know who made it happen.

Finally climbed up to the seventh floor, Wen Ruo’s legs were soft, and the fart was squatting in front of the door. Anyway, the pants are dirty, and she is too lazy to be embarrassed.

The fierce smashed her head. Although it seemed that it was not good to throw people here, but she did not want to wait for the boss to come back to meet his cold eyes. Finally, he hesitated: "I will go first, don't tell the boss. I brought you here."

"Know it." Wen Ruo waved her hand at random, and she didn't expect him to help her much.

The fierce man just walked down a few steps, and Wen then stopped him. "Hey, do you have any money on your body?"

The fierce slammed and turned back: "Are you still slamming me?"

Wen Ruwei smiled: "Where is there, but I didn't eat anything in a day. I thought that if I didn't come back from the night, I couldn't go back and buy some food. Not much, I will be able to borrow one hundred, and I will see you next time. Still you."

The fierce squint glared at her and did not move. Wen Ruo softly advised, "It is necessary to have a good relationship with the future in advance. What do you say?" The fierce squats twice, too lazy to hit her, and feels out of his pocket. Zhang Twen’s ticket was thrown up.

"There are so many, love or not."

Ok, twenty dollars is also money, at least next time you can go out and get a car. Wen Ruo picked up the banknotes on his legs and lifted it to his eyes and folded it into his jeans pocket. I don’t think she has this day. It’s really a hero who is a hero.

The stairwell was restored to a quiet, warm sitting in the dark, coveted to massage the swollen ankle.

......

In the study room, Jiang looked down at the exercises on the books, and the familiar formulas of the past are like how they can't get into the mind.

In fact, he recognized her at first sight, at the school gate. The phone in his pocket was ringing and he didn't pick it up.

It was an illusion, he told himself so.

At that time, he wanted to pounce into her arms and cry, telling her that her grandfather was dead and her family was gone. He clearly did not do anything, but the pendant still appeared in front of him. The corpse of the grandfather is the same as the one he saw in his dream.

He is scared and feels like a monster. He waited for a long time in the corner and wanted to ask her if she would not die if she didn't have that dream.

He always remembers the words she wrote in her hand. She said she had something to leave and would soon go back to him.

He waited, this is two years.

But now he is no longer the one who locked himself in the room and refused to move out of the house, crying and insisting on waiting for her child.

What is stress disorder? He didn't understand it at the time, but he was still thinking about going back, fearing that she would not see him back. The white secret room could not see a visitor, and was forced to pour various medicines every day. Outside the narrow iron window, Jiang Feng looked indifferent...

The author has something to say: the next chapter will be written very late, and everyone can look at it tomorrow morning.

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