Urban God-level Bodyguard

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"Don't hit me, I really don't have any money, I didn't pay me money at all ..." Then came the woman's begging.

"What do you do when you don't have money? What's the use of you? If you can't make money, you'll be embarrassed to enter the house!"

When Xiang Yuqing and Zhang Xingyun walked here, they originally wanted to leave, and it was difficult for Qing officials to interrupt their housework. In such a scene, outsiders should not be entangled.

But when they heard the woman's voice, both of them stepped in and they knew the person.

It was Chunhua, the disabled woman who met on the train.

Zhang Xingyun didn't even knock on the door, and stepped directly into the yard, and saw a man more than 1.8 meters tall, leaning on the thin woman under her feet.

The woman lay down on the ground softly, trying to protect her head, but was thrown away by the man. "Mad, you are so embarrassed to block it. You don't know how many wild men there are!"

There were a few people out of the courtyard. They seemed to be villagers in the village, but no one went up to stop the man.

But even if it goes up, it is estimated that only be beaten.

Zhang Xingyun's brows were all twisted together, and for men who beat women casually, he had never hated.

But without waiting for his reaction, Xiang Yuqing had already walked up, "Don't fight!"

Every time a man raises his head, he raises his hand and slaps something. "I beat my sister. What's the matter with you?

"Sister?" Zhang Xingyun and Zhao Dabao were both startled. When they were in the car, they had also seen this woman. Seeing how she looked, she had to be a 40-year-old person.

But the man in front of him is at most 30 years old, and his sister will not be much bigger than Zhang Xingyun.

Thinking of Zhang Xingyun's previous title, I suddenly understood why she was stiff. The woman itself is the one who cares most about her age. A 20-year-old girl whose quilt's peer is called aunt. Who can accept it?

Chunhua had cracked buttons all over her body. The rough skin was not ridiculous and there were many more wrinkles. At first glance, it was the result of long-term wind and sun.

But his elder brother looked like a rich man, so he didn't need to say much about it, just looking at the hands, it wasn't like someone who had worked.

"Pillar, how can you treat your sister this way, if Chunhua didn't make money in the city, how could you eat and wear and build a house?"

Seeing the woman's pitiful appearance, some people couldn't stand it anymore, and the exit stopped.

Zhuzi ’s house is considered good in the village. Everyone knows that Chunhua ’s money in the city is reluctant to spend, and it was all sent to her brother.

"Look at your sister's hard work, how can you still be the elder brother?"

"I beat her all lightly, who knows where the money has gone in the past few months! I haven't seen a single point, and said, did you raise a man outside?"

The pillar's indifferent, mocking voice made Chunhua red eyes, "I haven't, I didn't find a man, and I haven't given anyone money."

"Huh, don't say what's not there, I didn't get the money, it's useless to say nothing!"

"The boss drove me out. I didn't give me the money for the past two months. The tickets I got back were all helped by someone else ... '

Chun Huayue said that she felt more wronged, and she had returned all her money to her home, before she had to pay for the two of them.

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