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Chapter nine hundred and forty-four: escape from the sick girl 18(1/2)

But Yingqian actually didn't do anything.

He just picked up a clothes hanger and put it under the eyes of the blond boy.

Maybe the distance is a little bit closer.

She looked at it visually.

The end of the iron clothes hanger was probably less than one centimeter away from his eyeballs.

If the blond boy doesn't move.

Nothing will happen.

Even though he is still young, it does not mean that he does not have the ability to detect danger.

The blond boy was already panicking.

Cold sweat slowly slid down his temples.

It dripped on the back of Olivia's hand.

Only then did he come back to his senses and noticed what Ying Qian had done, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Yingqian..."

"Shh!"

Yingqian raised a finger and raised his eyebrows at Olivia.

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb the adults."

Olivia nodded first, but after looking at the young lady who was choosing clothes, she immediately became nervous again.

But fortunately, he listened to Yingqian very much.

Stand aside obediently.

He covered his mouth with both hands and didn't make a sound.

"Okay, now we can have a good chat, you unqualified little bastard."

Yingqian put down her clothes and gave the blond boy a big cock before he could catch his breath.

"I don't like nonsense, understand?"

He covered his face, his eyes filled with disbelief.

But before the blond boy could react, another slap came his way.

"Your voice is ugly, understand?"

Ying Qian crossed her legs and slapped the blond boy on the face repeatedly like a fan.

She drew her bow left and right.

It made both sides of his face swell evenly.

"What your parents didn't teach you, your ancestors are kindly teaching you, do you understand?"

"No need to thank me, understand?"

"But you must remember to apologize to our child and admit his mistake, plus treat him to a turkey leg as apology fee, understand?"

The blond boy was stunned.

Even Yingqian has stopped using the serial slap.

His head was still shaking left and right reflexively.

It looks quite interesting.

Yingqian was very patient and waited for the blond boy to calm down for a while before saying with a smile:

"If you don't understand, I can tell you again, dear."

The blond boy's eyes widened and he wanted to cover his face. Both cheeks hurt. He could only hold it with both hands, looking like a teenage idol who was about to debut.

"How dare you hit me, you framer?!"

"very good."

Ying Qian nodded.

He gave me a look that could be taught like a child.

She just likes hard bones.

Only then can you hear some noise when you step on it.

Under Olivia's horrified gaze, Yingqian suddenly moved towards the blond boy, covered his mouth with one hand, made a fist with the other hand, and hit his lower abdomen hard.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The fist and the soft flesh collided together.

The blond boy's eyes suddenly widened, but unfortunately his mouth was covered by Yingqian, so he couldn't even make a sound.

His body twitched.

The waist is bowed deeply, like a shrimp on the verge of death.

Olivia was a little scared, squatted next to Yingqian, and asked in a low voice:

"Yingqian, is he okay?"

"It's far from death."

Yingqian shook his head, pointed at the twitching legs of the blond boy, and said with a smile;

"Seeing how happy he is, he almost jumps up."

Olivia saw him almost collapse, and it was rare that she didn't believe Ying Qian's words.

"Now, can you be a little better?"

Yingqian yawned and shook his soft-looking little fist twice under the eyes of the blond boy.

"If you keep arguing, I will beat the shit out of you in front of your mother, and let the whole town know about it."

The blond boy's eyes widened even more.

I probably never dreamed of it.

There are such vicious women as Ying Qian in the world.

To be able to say such cruel words with a smile.

But the blond boy was silent for a while, and then he nodded with humiliation.

Yingqian let go with satisfaction.

Jiang also rubbed his palms on his clothes twice.

"May I have your name?"

The blond boy had a cold face and reluctantly said a word for a long time.

"Gabriel."

"What a good name, like a big girl."

Yingqian nodded, ignoring Gabriel's gloomy face, and gave him a very high compliment.

Until we can sit together calmly.

She just became a little more interested in Gabriel and paid him a few glances.

Although he has a slutty appearance and his face is a little red and swollen, his facial features are actually quite delicate, with a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and a deep blue that is clearer than the sea.

Coupled with her blond hair, she looks even more like a standard Western doll than Nora.

Gabriel felt uncomfortable looking at her. He subconsciously stepped back and asked in a rough voice:

"what you up to?"

Yingqian still had a smile on her lips and said kindly:

"I apologize to him first, and then I have something I want to ask you for help with."

"You want me to apologize to a dead fat pig?"

Gabriel raised his eyebrows, but before his delicate face showed any more contempt, he received a friendly ear-scratching.

The pain accumulated to the limit.

It's close to numbness.

He sneered, glanced at Yingqian mockingly, and then said:

"sorry!"

"Very well behaved."
To be continued...
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