The Joy of Rebirth

She was completely helpless. The woman said that she was sick, and her legs and feet were still not good. Could she force others to get up? She felt aggrieved and felt very uncomfortable.

Ye Bihuang saw all this in his eyes and sneered in his heart. He had scanned the body of this middle-aged woman in an instant. She did not have any disease in her legs, but there was a lump in her chest. If his guess was correct, it should be breast cancer.

This kind of woman has such a thick skin. She must have never done anything good in her life. Ye Bihuang did not intend to treat her. He pulled the aggrieved Xiao Qiuruo with his hand and gave her a "I will handle this matter" look.

Then he turned to face the middle-aged woman.

"I said to this aunt, you don't have a disease in your legs, you have a disease in your head." Ye Bihuang's words were too damaging. She was originally a middle-aged young woman. Although she was not good-looking, she was far from the middle-aged aunt.

What's the level? What's more, his frivolous tone clearly meant that the middle-aged woman was mentally ill, and he said it so vividly.

The middle-aged woman was not happy at that time and cursed: "Little brat, what are you talking about? Is my mother sick? I think you are the only one who is sick. Why are you wearing sunglasses in broad daylight?"

Ye Bihuang laughed and was not angry: "If your brain is not sick? Why do you say that your legs are sick when your legs are fine? What if you are not mentally retarded?" Ye Bihuang is called stopping with silence. As long as he is not angry, the other party will

Only then will he be so angry that he loses his mind.

His arm was pulled by a small hand, and it was Xiao Qiuruo. She looked at Ye Bihuang with pleading eyes. She obviously didn't want him to have conflicts with others because of such a trivial matter. If there was a fight, the impact would be really serious.

It's not good.

"Little bastard, are you asking for a beating?" The middle-aged woman frowned, and her originally ugly face became even more ugly after such a deformation, making her look very disgusting.

Ye Bihuang smiled and patted Xiao Qiuruo's jade hand, indicating that it was okay. Unexpectedly, Xiao Qiuruo's small hand was patted, and like lightning, he took his hand away, and at the same time looked at him timidly. Ye Bihuang smiled, no

Xiao Qiuruo ignored him and turned to face the man

The angry middle-aged woman said: "I think you really have a brain disease. You should repair your brain properly, preferably with a cigarette." As he spoke, Ye Bihuang looked at each other with his eyes and said "Human brain"

Trojan horse virus" was transmitted to the middle-aged woman.

The consciousness programmed in his Trojan was to let the middle-aged woman fan herself.

In fact, this "Trojan virus consciousness" is a virus with a very strong dominant consciousness. As long as the virus exists in the other person's mind, she must obey whatever Ye Bihuang says, even if she is not willing in her heart.

You have to do it!

When the middle-aged woman heard Ye Bihuang's unchanging words to insult her, a burst of inexplicable anger suddenly rose in her heart. She raised her huge palm and said to Ye Bihuang: "I think you, a little bastard, are the one who needs to be slapped."

The slap fell.

"Crack!"

The sound was so loud that everyone in the carriage could hear it clearly, but the slap did not fall on Ye Bihuang's face, but on the middle-aged woman's face.

I saw her covering her red and swollen face and starting to whine.

Everyone in the bus was stunned. Everyone had noticed what was happening here and turned their attention here. They saw the middle-aged woman raising her hands and preparing to hit someone, while the student wearing sunglasses was sneering. Everyone thought that someone was inside the bus.

There was definitely going to be a martial arts show, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

Ye Bihuang chuckled softly: "Look, I told you to slap yourself in the mouth. How do you feel now? Are your brains clearer?"

Xiao Qiuruo lightly covered her lips with her hand, obviously very surprised. She didn't notice the fight she expected. The boy in front of her had an indifferent expression, which made her friend feel safe behind him.

"Little bastard..." The woman raised her head with red eyes, staring at Ye Bihuang and wanting to say something dirty.

Ye Bihuang's cold voice sounded: "I think you're still not clear-headed enough. You'd better slap yourself a few more times. It's best to slap yourself until you wake up." As soon as he finished speaking, the woman raised her hand and slapped herself in the face.

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"Pah, pah, pah, pah!" A series of crisp sounds that made one's face feel painful. The whole bus was silent except for the sound of him slapping his own mouth.

After more than a dozen slaps, the woman's cheeks were all red and swollen. Ye Bihuang asked with a smile: "Do you know you were wrong now? Are you more clear-headed?"

The middle-aged woman was extremely panicked. She felt like she was possessed by a ghost and was out of control. She was very scared and said with a trembling voice: "I know I was wrong. I was wrong. There is nothing wrong with my legs. I just feel tired standing there."

That's why I grabbed this seat and now I apologize to you."

Ye Bihuang sneered: "Apologizing to me is useless. You have to apologize to the girl behind me. Your philistine has polluted this girl's purity!"

Just now, at the moment when Xiao Qiuruo's eyes were full of tears, Ye Bihuang decided to give her another chance. Maybe it was a bit shameless to say this. After all, he already had Shana, Lan Muxi, and even Ye Tongtong.

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But his motto in this life is to be shameless to the end. What's more, he doesn't want to give up on this woman who has long been embedded in his heart. She must have had difficulties in her previous life. Let's go and see what she is like in this life.

Why did you make such a cruel decision?

In this life, I have the ability and ability to protect my own happiness!

As soon as the middle-aged woman heard Ye Bihuang's words, she immediately stood up and bowed to Xiao Qiuruo, and kept saying: "Please forgive me, girl, I did something wrong just now, and I won't dare to do it again..." She was afraid

She made a mistake and slapped herself on the face again. She had a deep understanding of the burning pain.

Ye Bihuang asked Xiao Qiuruo: "Beauty, have you forgiven this aunt?" Seeing that the middle-aged woman had admitted her mistake and been punished, Xiao Qiuruo nodded softly and said softly: "I forgive her, I hope she won't do it in the future.

This is it."

After the middle-aged woman heard this, she felt that her face turned red, and everyone in the car was looking at her, which only added to the shame deep in her heart.

Ye Bihuang nodded and said with a smile: "If you know your mistakes and you can correct them, there is no greater good. You'd better give up your seat obediently."

The middle-aged woman hurriedly left her seat and kept saying, "I'll get out of my way, I'll get out of my way." Ye Bihuang turned around, helped the old woman to her seat, and asked her to sit down.

The old grandma sat down, her old wrinkled face full of joy: "Young man, good! That's great..." Ye Bihuang smiled modestly: "It's okay, grandma, this is all ours.

You should do it, if you really want to praise me, you will really hurt me and this little beauty."

The old lady smiled and nodded repeatedly, her brows full of kindness, and she still murmured to herself: "Okay, that's great..."

When the bus arrived at a stop, the middle-aged woman couldn't stand the looks of contempt, ridicule, or disdain from the people around her, so she hurriedly got off the bus.

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