Chapter 88 (1/2)

In the future, the eyes of the people who came back and forth attracted us. We looked at Fu Zhiran and thought that the landlord was coming to catch her husband Xiaosan.

Angrily pointing at Fu Zhiran.

”If you kill her, you can't tolerate Xiao San.”

”That's it. I took off her clothes.”

We coax together, the landlord more energetic, with the woman with her, began to tear Fu Zhiran's clothes.

”If you go or not, I'll ask if you go or not.”

”Let go!”

Fu Zhiran's eyes glared, and a flash of killing intention flashed through her eyes.

She stretched out a hand and pinched one of the women's necks. She was not soft at all.

The woman is interrupted by the blood she pinches, and her old face turns red instantly. She looks at Fu Zhiran's cold and terrible face again, and her eyes show fear.

Let go of Fu Zhiran's collar.

At this time, Fu Zhiran inadvertently raised his head, stunned.

Familiar with the tall figure, standing there looking at her side, motionless, just like an indifferent bystander.

The landlord took the opportunity to break away from her hand. The next second, he grabbed her long hair and slapped her in the face.

”Little bitch, your father is a traitor. He killed so many soldiers defending the country. How can you live in this world?”

Fu Zhiran was almost knocked unconscious by her slap. For a long time, her ears were still buzzing.

It was the first time he had stood by her business.

It was the first time he saw her being bullied, and he was not moved.

This is also the first time that she has lost her fighting spirit when she heard other people scold her father.

In fact, she did not understand why she wanted to be so humble and pitiful at that moment.

Clearly is oneself don't want, why at that moment still cherish to expect?