When Qiao arrived at Meng Chengyu's house, Yang Qiulu did not wake up at this time.
However, she is not as calm as she was at first.
Yang Qiulu in his sleep is frowning tightly, as if he is very upset.
Occasionally, she would have a convulsion.
All kinds of signs show that her experience in the retrospective array is not so calm.
At the beginning, Meng Chengyu would be flustered. Seeing Qiao coming today, he also relaxed a lot. He couldn't stop asking Qiao Jin, "she should have nothing to do now?"
Joe shook his head: "there is no big deal. It's just the exciting point of life. It will be like this. "
when you wake up, or if you don't, there will always be an end.
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Yang Qiulu felt that his life had always been a tragedy.
At the age of fifteen, one late night, she felt that someone was holding her own.
She opened her eyes in horror and found that it was a completely strange face.
No, it's no stranger. He was a famous old bachelor in the village. He never married because his family was poor and couldn't get a daughter-in-law.
At this time that ugly old face, color Mi Mi Mi looking at Yang Qiulu.
But outside the door came Feng Xiangli's voice: "you must hurry up, there are still people waiting!"
The old bachelor waved his hand: "I know --"
he looked at Yang Qiulu, but he just laughed obscenely.
Even though Yang Qiulu is young, he knows the situation.
She looked at the old bachelor, her pupil suddenly widened.
A scream, not yet export, was the other side's eyes and hands quickly covered his mouth: "shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Dozens of yuan, dozens of yuan -
hearing this, Yang Qiulu felt as if he had been struck by thunder.
She couldn't believe it could happen to her.
Tears ran down my cheek. They were tears of despair.
How can there be such a thing, why does mother do such a thing.
When he was crying, the old bachelor couldn't care so much. He began to lie down on Yang Qiulu.
Yang Qiulu's body was frightened by Yang Qiulu's resistance.
The old bachelor's face changed, almost instantly ferocious.
When the pain hit, he didn't have the strength to hold Yang Qiulu. Yang Qiulu didn't know where the spirit came from. He pushed him aside and climbed out, screaming and running outside the door.
Because she ran out of the blue, her parents were outside and didn't stop Yang Qiulu for a while.
Two people look at each other, Feng Xiangli immediately said: "not good!"
If people in the village know about this, they will be scolded at the back.
They also know that they don't see dirty things on the table.
Parents all ran to chase Yang Qiulu and scolded at the same time: "what are you running for? You dead girl is not coming back soon. You're the loser!"
Yang Qiulu was so scared that she didn't dare to go back. She ran quickly under her legs.
The whole person scalp is numb, in addition to running, he no longer knows what he can think.
But she was small and weak, and could not run. Soon she heard the cry and curse coming closer and closer behind her back. She felt cold in her heart. She stepped on a stone and fell to the ground again.
Feng Xiangli, who was caught up behind, slapped her in the face.
"Pa" a crisp sound, accompanied by hot pain.
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