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She had experienced the feeling of hating someone to the extreme, and when Luo Zhi sent the indecent photos to her by courier, she was extremely hateful. That kind of hatred was like a prairie wildfire that could completely burn her entire being. She could understand the kind of anger he felt after being kicked by her and not being able to be humane for a certain period of time, but she couldn’t forgive him for this kind of dirty tactics he used in order to get more compensation from her. So by the time it finally erupted, she gave him a bottle of wine in public, sigh.

The price paid for that bottle was steep, but if she had to do it again, she figured she’d still make that choice.

There was such a thing as sanity, and sometimes it just had to be properly lost for such a moment.

It couldn’t be denied that she was a very impulsive person, and impulsive people tended to explode into marvelous violence at one point or another. At such a critical moment, the act of violence could, in a way, determine the final outcome of the confrontation. She was well aware of this, and did not want to lose this opportunity. If only she could get out of her opponent’s grip she could gain the initiative for him, so that he would no longer be hamstrung. She had the right idea, and she did try, but she didn’t expect her opponent to be far more alert and sinister than she thought.

After her two twisting elbow strikes in quick succession failed, Berry impatiently backhanded her in the waist. Her back was paralyzed like an electric shock, and her whole body lost its support as if it had been taken away, collapsing to the ground like a soaking noodle. Her face pressed against the cold, rough concrete, her nostrils opening and closing like a broken bellows gasping for air. Unable to tell if it was sweat or tears that converged bit by bit on the tip of her nose, congealing into a ball before slamming heavily onto the dusty floor in a distinct circle of water stains.

She knew her power was insignificant in his world, like a tiny ant with no power other than to make herself move. But even so, she expected to be of some help, or at least not let herself be a burden to him.

But, as always, it was not to be.

“Courage, guts, just no strength.” Berry’s voice was filled with sarcasm as he raised his head to look not far away, “Obviously, you’re nowhere near Yin Lian.”

“Hmph, heh heh heh, my fighting strength is nothing like hers, but at least I’m not even close to her when it comes to looking at men.” Ya Xiao endured the pain and looked away from Berry, not hiding the venom on her face, “So a man like you, I think Yoon Lian is afraid to die looking at you. You still think that her child is yours? Dream on. If a loser like you wants to have offspring, go back and burn more incense and accumulate more virtue before you ah-” The sharp pain that came from her arm made her let out a short scream, and sweat crackled down on her forehead. Her eyes were hazy from the pain, and she couldn’t seem to focus anymore. But her mouth was still moving, machine-gun-like, firing out words that would make her opponent a bloody mess. By the end, she couldn’t even remember what she was swearing at, except that Berry’s hand was shaking violently as he gripped her hair.

He growled at her to shut up and shut up, his voice as mournful as a lone wolf off the pack. Some kind of hot liquid dripped down one after another from on high, missing her hair. She fought back the pain and screamed in a shrill, harsh voice, “Yinlian’s baby isn’t yours, no no no!”

Berry’s movements froze, as if frozen.

However, in a matter of seconds, she heard a dull crash from behind her, followed by a lightness in her body, she was finally relieved – after raising that demon for so long, even if she couldn’t talk about a spiritual connection, an occasional heart-to-heart could still be there, right? It was not in vain that she had sold her life to act out this scene, and finally managed to get this crucial moment for him.

She closed her eyes to slow down her mind, intending to slowly move her body to the corner of the wall and then watch the pervert being beaten up. Just wriggled a □ son will be lifted up, she opened her eyes, just short of eyeballs did not come out of the frame, even the voice has changed, “You …… how …… he did not go to beat up that pervert! How did he come over to help her? Why did he come over to help her?

“Idiot, stupid, fool,” his voice was slow and harsh, completely reproachful tone, “actually dare to provoke …… you have no brain at such a time?”

“Of course I have brains, that’s why I did it.” She buried her face in his arms and rubbed it fiercely, sniffing deeply at his scent to calm her mood a bit.

Of course she knew it was wrong to provoke when she was at a disadvantage, provoking would only enrage the other person putting herself in more danger. She had suffered at that point before, and the lesson had been too profound. But this was different, her provocation was buying him time, a brief but vital moment.

He could be heard sighing heavily above her, hopelessly, “Still a fool.”

Stupid is as stupid does, and in life, there’s always a time or two when you’re 2 up. Wait, now that he was here, what was that punching pervert?

Her gaze shifted to a short distance away, where the two figures were entangled in a fierce fight. Even though she knew Shizuku was good at fighting, it seemed like that pervert was good at kung fu as well. She looked around, there were a few bricks piled up in the corner, as if they were left over from building a wall. She was about to reach out and touch a slab when he slapped her down with a claw, “What are you doing?”

“Defense.”

He squinted at her, “You think a slate is more reliable than me, don’t you?”

“Well, then, didn’t you hurt your hand?” At the sight of his bloody hand, her little heart fluttered and cut her flesh. “You idiot ah, he let you pick the hamstring you really picked …… a good hand so wasted …… you fucking will not act a little theater ah!”

“Cheat is not able to him.” He blandly.

“Then there is no need to get so hard,” she put her hands around his left wrist, her shoulders shrinking, “really can not be used can do?”

He reached out with his right hand and rubbed her hair, “Is it because you think I can’t protect you if I hurt one arm?”

“It’s not that. …… You’re pretty safe, you’re safe looking! Really!” Ya Xiao tried to make his expression look sincere, but apparently over-exerted himself and sincerity turned into doggedness.

He grunted coldly and looked away, “You don’t have to explain.”

She still wanted to say something, but the quiet night not far away let out a sharp whistling sound, like an airborne raptor that had pounced on its prey. She disappeared to look at the sound, Beili, who had arrogantly pressed her to the ground just now, had now been pressed back by Silent Night like a turtle shedding its shell.

Only to see Jing Night stepping on Beili’s back with one foot, her pointed chin raised, “My X, just being slept with by the Boss for a few times, you really think you’re a piece of work! With this X technology, to the old man’s hands to die a few times are not enough!”

See, all things are born with one thing, and one thing always has one thing.

In the end, Beili was taken away by another group of people, and he didn’t seem to be surprised, his bloodstained face was more of a sneer, apparently no longer caring about what would happen to his future.

Ya Xiao could detect that Shan Yan Xiu was also unhappy about the presence of those people, but he didn’t stop the other man from taking them away. It was only at the moment when Beili was about to be taken away that he went up and spoke to him. From a distance, she couldn’t hear what they were saying. But she clearly saw Berry’s body shook violently, and his face, which still had a wild expression, broke apart all of a sudden, becoming terrified and overwhelmed. She thought he was trying to cry, but couldn’t – just as she had earlier.

After a long time, when she asked what he had said to Beili at that time, he just smiled, “To convey a woman’s apologies on her behalf to her admirer.”

Compared to Shan Yan Xiu’s calmness, Jingyue is lost and angry, she grumbles privately, “See, I knew it would be like this. Ah Yan is always soft when he shouldn’t be, even if the chief owes that bastard, it’s not us who owe him. How many bad things has he done to us? He’s put Ayan on a pedestal and sent me to the border. On top of corrupting our reputation not to mention, but also dared to lay hands on you, causing Ayan’s hand even if he is healed, there is no way to be as flexible as before …… Really the more I think about it, the more angry I am, I should have poked his tendons at that time to make him paralyze his whole body right.”

“If you really did that, Ah Yan would have poked your tendons too. His hand is fine, I’ll be satisfied if it recovers like a normal person.” She patted the back of Silent Night’s hand, “Sometimes when I think about it, that guy is quite pitiful, not being able to see his own child, this kind of feeling is really tough.”

“Che, what own child.” Silent Night chewed on dry bread, “I think as long as it’s the boss’s child, he wants it.”

“But he clearly said ……”

“It’s not like he’s the only man the Boss has,” Silent Night bristled and sighed again, “Honestly, this Berry guy wasn’t that perverted to begin with. He applied to join the Crisis Department early in the morning, when there were only three of us in the department plus me. There was a shortage of manpower, but Ayan didn’t let him in. Ayan said that guy’s face was bad, and that he looked like a sinister, vindictive villain! This is really too accurate,……, and then I do not know how to stir up the boss to sleep with him, cough, men and women who say this thing clearly. This is also while Ayan is not in I dare to say that the boss is not, the boss of this person sometimes do things really quite not according to reason out of the cards. As the saying goes, the rabbit does not refuse the grass on the edge of the nest, but eat also eat, but also have to pick a good grass to eat. You talk about that guy Beili, that time on his weak look, I a finger on the ground to death, on this kind of men have what taste ah? Ai, eat him might as well eat Ayan!”

“…… Silent Night, if she eats Ayan, then what will I eat?”