Golden Greenery

Behind Zhuo Yang's car, a yellow Fiat appeared at some point and was blocked there unable to move. Zhuo Yang opened the car door and was about to get back into the car when Fiat had already pressed the horn so loudly that it sounded loudly, one after another, obviously impatient.

The delay just now was a little long, so Zhuo Yang didn't care about Fiat being so rude. He stretched out his hand to express a slight apology. "I'm sorry, let's go right now." After saying that, he was about to go in.

Unexpectedly, a head poked out of the window of the Fiat. It was a Caucasian woman in her thirties. "You damn groundhog, I really want to kick your ass with my boot." For a moment, Zhuo Yang felt as if he was watching a translated film.

He is just a donkey, so he doesn't want to do this. "Hey, why are you swearing? Didn't I apologize? Just now..."

"You stupid donkey!" The woman was obviously even more angry. She didn't even wait for Zhuo Yang to finish her words, she opened the car door angrily and walked out with a very strong momentum. "God should send all of you damn stupid pigs to hell!"

This is fucking road rage!

The woman is of medium height and medium appearance. I don’t know what she is worried about today or whether she ate something dirty for lunch. Anyway, she is very angry at the moment, with a reluctance attitude, and her mouth is like a machine gun. No more, his eyes were wider than a bull’s testicles.

Meeting such a shrew, Zhuo Yang could only admit that he was unlucky. He couldn't give her a beating. He didn't hit women. "You're a fucking shrew. I've already apologized and will leave immediately. You're so fucking unreasonable."

"I swear, a dirty skunk like you will definitely be run over by a car. You stupid..." The furious woman continued to curse, not knowing what she had experienced in her life that made her so violent.

Zhuo Yang was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke. Today was really an unlucky day. "Go away, you crazy bitch."

The crazy woman rushed forward, scratched, slapped, and kicked her legs, but she actually used her hands. The mouth is still unclean, and there is no creativity. It is just "groundhog, donkey, pig" and so on, with countless "Fake" mixed in. Zhuoyang's strong and tall figure seemed to be completely non-existent in her eyes.

Of course, Zhuoyang would not let her hit him. He kept using his arms to parry while dodging, but he could not fight back. This really pissed him off. If this was a man, he would have made me lie on the floor eight times.

"Behave yourself, I don't hit women, so don't be too presumptuous!"

As human civilization continues to develop, men's education level continues to improve. Although there are still many scumbag men who hit women whenever they disagree, there are more and more men who stick to the bottom line of not hitting women. But it's strange,

Many women are becoming more and more aggressive, taking action whenever they want, and seem to take beating men as a matter of course.

Often when women have conflicts with men, they jump forward and reach out, taking men's tolerance as weakness and being bullied. They completely forget about the natural physical weakness between women and men. Once such a woman becomes crazy, she doesn't even know what it means to give up when things get better, and she also forgets the word "intolerable".

As for those women who love to actively provoke men to cause trouble, they are the ones who will die if they don't do it.

Once the provocation reaches its limit and a man finally can't bear to fight back, he will overdo it if he crosses the bottom line of not hitting a woman. It can also be called accumulating too much, and men will often make a fatal move.

Real case: A beautiful woman in her twenties and a man in his thirties had an argument at a hot pot restaurant over seats. Even though they were persuaded to leave, the woman chased and beat the man like a bad boy. The man's face was scratched, and he was slapped several times. He was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he still didn't fight back. But these ladies were so brave that they couldn't stop fighting when they were so excited.

The man fought back!

The woman was grabbed by the head and slammed onto the counter, shattering the glass. The woman was blinded in one eye by broken glass. There were four or five bone-deep cuts on her face. Two ten-centimeter-long wounds tore open her beautiful face.

What happened next? Does this still matter? Even if you turn the man over and over and shoot him a hundred times, will you be satisfied? Is it victory? You will always live in the nightmare of disfigurement in your life!

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Zhuo Yang was so angry that he was trembling all over. He was dodging to avoid the woman's claws. He looked quite embarrassed. He really wanted to kick this ignorant shrew in front of him into the Mediterranean Sea with a flying kick.

"I don't hit women, so don't fucking force me!"

'Snapped! ’ The woman who was like a madman was hit hard by a big bag that suddenly appeared, and then her hair was grabbed by a jade hand, and she was slapped several times in a row.

"We beat women!" Barbara and Fiameta descended from the sky like angels and started beating them directly.

The two beautiful girls cooperated perfectly. Fiyameta swung her Prada bag like the nunchucks flying in Bruce Lee's palm, firing in all directions without missing a beat. Barbara's little pink fists and mandarin duck kicks hit the target with every move, maybe the girl has practiced it before.

The vixen had no power to fight back in front of the beautiful girl group, and was beaten to the point where her nose was crooked, her mouth was crooked, her eyes were blue, and her face was swollen.

"It's so shocking. I don't even know there is a woman in Milan who dares to be arrogant in front of me."

This makes sense! A princess of AC Milan, a sweetheart of Inter Milan, behind them are thousands of troops of Rosenelli and Nerazzurri. Not to mention a little shrew, in this city, I'm afraid the Queen of England would have to call them eldest sister when she comes.

Zhuo Yang, a passerby, was very happy when he saw it. This was so damn satisfying. The two sisters were so loyal. His heart was filled with ups and downs. The more he watched the two beautiful girls performing martial arts, the more he fell in love with them. He wished he could sing "A Sonorous Rose" to cheer them up.

The vixen was beaten badly, and the beautiful girl group was the invincible Red Detachment of Women in front of her. Barbara and Fia Meta also saw Zhuo Yang being bullied in the car, which made people feel distressed. Now they became ruthless and showed no mercy at all. In a short time, the vixen was beaten until she huddled on the ground and begged for mercy, but the soles of four size 23 shoes still rained down on her. There are sluts among men and women, and sometimes they will become honest after being beaten.

Zhuo Yang, who had seen enough of the excitement, hugged the two beautiful girls one by one into the car, took advantage of them and ran away. While driving the car, he praised them lavishly and was full of compliments.

Suddenly I heard Fiameta exclaim: "Oh, my Prada bag is torn." There was a cry in her voice. "I have saved money for several months, and...the Chanel lipstick is also broken..."

When Zhuo Yang heard this: Is this still a big deal? Just as he was about to say everything, he heard Barbara take over the conversation.

"Fia Meta, it doesn't matter. I will buy you new ones later. I will buy you new ones. I am not showing off my wealth in front of you. We are so happy together. As sisters, don't be pretentious."

"Barbara, you are such a sister. Thanks in advance..." Fiameta immediately turned her tears into a smile, and it turned out that she was not pretentious at all.

"I'm very close to you. We will be good sisters from now on, right?"

"Yes!" Fiameta nodded seriously. Friendship between women sometimes comes so unexpectedly.

Zhuo Yang was so happy that he immediately spoke in a good mood: "You can talk about it later. Sisters and sons will stand up for me. I didn't say anything. I will pay for all the food and drinks today. It's not a big deal. Don't argue with me. We all have a share." , Barbara, you also have one. I will give you two bags for Fia Meta, and I will give you a complete series of Chanel lipsticks. Hahaha..."

"Hey, Zhuo Yang. Didn't you say at that time that you Chinese men would beat women when they saw them being disobedient? Why didn't you beat women just now?"

"Hahahahaha..." Zhuo Yang laughed, today is such a happy day!