I was hurt badly last time, so I'll just have to bear it.
Su Qingci almost laughed out of anger at the Meng brothers.
"Did you two choose the wrong names?"
"If you are still called Changxiu and Changhua, you should be called Qiugao."
"Look how satisfied I am."
"You guys seem to have huge bubbles in your heads."
"Quickly open your cataracts and take a good look, I'm not your father."
"We can't afford to support you."
"Ugly as you are, you have a lot of ideas. You even cook a few dishes for us to enjoy. You're not very bright, but you're good at thinking about food."
"There's some dog pee moss under that big tree, do you want me to put some poop on it and take it over there?"
"That tastes authentic! You could never eat four dishes like that in your entire life, haha~ tui~"
"Did they forget to take your things with them when they moved from Flower Fruit Mountain?"
Pfft~
Li Li couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing.
The others also looked like they wanted to laugh but were holding it in.
Meng Changxiu's face turned bright red.
"And this hasn't even happened yet, and they're already bullying our revolutionary comrades here..."
"Damn you, I've been putting up with you for ages!"
Before Meng Changhua could finish speaking, Su Qingci launched a flying kick.
"Aww~"
A distorted scream rang out.
Bang!
Meng Changxiu flew out and crashed into the earthen wall two meters behind her, then bounced back and slammed to the ground.
A cloud of dust was kicked up.
A moment of silence fell over the scene.
!! !! !!
Chen Haiying!!!
Thank goodness I held back, otherwise I'd be lying there right now.
Liu Qunfu shrank back, saying, "I'm not the station chief, you can't see me, you can't see me, don't look for me."
Meng Changhua looked at his brother, who was curled up on the ground, writhing in pain.
His eyes blazed with fury as he yelled, "Su Qingci, who gave you permission to lay a hand on me? Don't you have any manners?!"
Su Qingci smiled gently, "What is civilization?"
"I don't have any!!"
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