The events from the news happened to Qin Wushuang: his wife betrayed him and cheated, and Qin Wushuang was pushed off a cliff and brutally attacked.
However, surviving a great disaster often ...
"Ox-nosed man, you old bastard, do you admit defeat?" Qin Wushuang was relaxed and at ease, fighting the two without any effort, and he didn't even breathe hard.
"Boy, I can't beat you, I lose." Taoist Mingyue can afford to play and lose, he has a good vision.
If you can't beat them, you can't beat them. There's no shame in telling the truth.
"What about you?" Qin Wushuang looked at Taoist Qingfeng.
The latter was sweating profusely from the pain, his face turned pale, and he clenched his fists tightly.
It's not anger, but severe pain.
That kick was not light.
The wound has not healed yet. I had to get more than a dozen stitches in the hospital. It's probably all broken now.
"Boy, you, hiss." Taoist Qingfeng shouted.
"I said I'd beat you up every time I saw you. Now's the time to fulfill my promise."
"Wait!" Taoist Qingfeng raised his hand. "I admit defeat and accept defeat. Next time, I'll stay away from you."
"It's just a kick. I'm not happy." Qin Wushuang flashed and came to Taoist Qingfeng, then swung his fist.
Again and again.
Punch after punch.
"Oh, don't hit me."
"Fuck, you're so insidious, you shook me and hit me in the eye."
"If you fight me again, I'll fight you."
"I was wrong, brother. I was really wrong. I shouldn't have come today."
He beat him violently, with every punch hitting the flesh, but of course it was just physical strength, not the use of true energy.
After all the operations, Taoist Qingfeng had a bruised face and nose, looking like a completely different person. Even people who were familiar with him might not recognize him.
The bun was messed up, the head shape was gone, and it looked like a chicken coop.
Qin Wushuang took out all his anger on him. He was just feeling annoyed, but now he had his way. He was like a meat sandbag and he could swing it around as much as he wanted.
"Remember, it won't be so easy next time I meet you." Qin Wushuang panted, pointed his finger and gave a stern warning.
"Yes, yes." Taoist Qingfeng nodded repeatedly, not daring to say a word.
You must play nice this time, otherwise there will be a next time.
Qin Wushuang left, and Taoist Qingfeng lay on the ground, his face unrecognizable, and silently shed two tears.
"Brother, help me go to the hospital."
"If you want to go, go by yourself. I can't afford to lose face like this." Taoist Master Mingyue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the internal energy in his body was disordered.
"Please, Senior Brother, I've caused you so much trouble this time. When we get back, I'll treat you to three days of drinking."
"Since we are from the same sect, you can't just ignore it."
Taoist Mingyue walked up to him and helped him up.
"You're fucking clueless. What are you thinking of provoking such a heroic young man?"
"I just wanted to vent my anger after getting beaten up last time."
"Stupid thing, is it possible for such a young Earth-level master to have no master? He must come from a famous family, and his master must be unfathomable."
"You're still looking for trouble. You light a light in the toilet... and you're looking for trouble!" Taoist Mingyue complained. The two of them supported each other and walked away.
"You can't even beat him. If his master comes, he can kill you with just one finger."
"Brother, you have nothing to say, right? Just say a few words of criticism, you can't keep going on and on."
"Are you stubborn? When you get better, I'll practice a few moves with you."
"Forget it."
Ye Zihan struggled to get home, and only she knew how explosive the whole process was.
The elderly woman in the neighborhood saw me and asked curiously, "Xiao Han, what's wrong with you? Why are you limping so much? It's worse than a sixty-year-old with hemiplegia."
Ye Zihan showed a pale smile, which was uglier than crying. She made up an excuse to get away with it, saying that she was injured during the mission.
Fortunately, Ye Zihan had not had time to return the house in Ninghai, otherwise he would not even have a home to return to.
Lying on the bed, Ye Lihan burst into tears. The innocence she had preserved for more than 20 years was destroyed in an instant, and the key point was that it happened against her will.
Every girl has fantasized about her own prince charming and imagined the sacred moment of the wedding night.
Just yesterday everything was finalized and all the beauty was broken.
Ye Zihan is all alone in Ninghai, with no one to rely on and no relatives.
Because of his hot temper and straightforward personality, he didn't make any real friends at the police station.
She picked up her phone, dialed 110, and then quietly deleted it.
In ordinary cases, Ye Zihan knows how to handle it, what the process is, and how to maximize the sentence for the murderer.
It fell on me, but I was hesitating and at a loss.
Before she knew it, she fell asleep.
That night was tough, I almost died.
She was exhausted, tired and in pain.
When I woke up, it was night.
Her stomach was rumbling. She hadn't eaten all day, and the tearing pain she felt when she moved made her unable to stop and unable to take care of herself.
"You are so cruel that you want to kill someone. I will either destroy your house or dig up your ancestral graves." Ye Zihan was so angry that she just cursed.
"God damn it! They say there's no such thing as a plowed field, only an ox can be worked to death. But with Qin Wushuang, it's completely reversed."
"I will never let you have an easy life. When you get married in the future, I will go to the wedding and make a scene, making your whole family restless." Ye Zihan vented her unhappiness with big mouthfuls.
Suddenly a voice was heard, and then the ceiling light turned on, illuminating the entire room.
"Officer Ye, isn't it nice to curse people behind their backs?"
"Ah!" Ye Zihan was startled, and calmed down a little after seeing who was coming.
"What are you doing here?"
"See if you're okay."
"How long have you been here?"
"Less than half an hour." Qin Wushuang answered fluently.
"Go away, I don't want to see you." Ye Zihan said coldly.
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