Chapter 1075 (1/2)

”Mom, I hurt.” Cheng Xushu's face was white, and she was about to faint.

”It's OK, Xiaoshu. I'll be in the hospital soon, darling.” Cheng's mother's heart is shaking with pain. This is her only daughter.

She can't beat or scold at ordinary times. How can that damned girl come down with such a cruel hand!

”Mom, it's Xiang jiu'er, it's her!” Cheng said, biting her teeth.

”Well, mom knows. Don't worry. Mom will take revenge for you.” Cheng Mu's eyes are bright.

”And that ilanyou, she must have directed! Mom, they are jealous of me. They are afraid that I will steal Han Jinxiang! They're the ones who deliberately hurt me! ” Cheng Xushu's eyes were red, and she hated and wronged.

”Xiaoshu, don't worry, your mother will not let go of anyone who offends you.” Cheng's mother holds Cheng's hand and solemnly says, ”they will pay ten times and a hundred times as much!”

”Yes.” Cheng Xushu was satisfied with this: ”Mom, I hurt.”

”Mom knows. If you can bear it any longer, you can go to the hospital.” Cheng's mother comforted her.

”Mom, let brother Kun avenge me!” Cheng Xushu said.

”Who?” Cheng's mother was stunned, and a worried look flashed across her eyebrows: ”Zhou Junkun?”

”Yes!” Cheng Xushu replied, ”he's my cousin. He doesn't care about me!”

”Xiaoshu, you...” Cheng's mother wanted to say something else, but she didn't think it was a good time to say it. She swallowed all the words she had to say and whispered, ”don't be afraid, Xiaoshu, mom will give you an explanation.”

”Yes.” Cheng Xushu nodded her head, only feeling that her head was really painful.

It's really painful every second. I'm looking forward to being faster and faster

Cheng's mother looks out of the window with deep and complicated eyes.

Zhou Junkun It's not a fuel-efficient lamp

At the same time, in a small bar in Z City, Zhou Junkun is sitting on the edge and watching the vulgar performance on the stage. His eyebrows are full of disdain.

Generally, bars start to open at 8 or 9 o'clock, but these small bars start to open after 6 o'clock. The business hours are 10 hours until 4 o'clock the next morning.

The cheap labor force brings in ordinary goods.

The bar is not very authentic. The surrounding high school students will come to play. There are also some migrant workers who come to relax after work.

The air is full of cheap taste, and the scenery and lighting without artistic sense make Zhou Junkun, who is used to going to high-end places, feel uncomfortable.

When he gets home in the evening, he must take a good hot bath.

It's really tough.

Dirty.

”Beer?” A wine girl came to Zhou Junkun and asked.

Zhou Junkun looked up at her, and found that he was not looking for someone, so he snorted, ”go away.”

“……” The little beer girl couldn't help turning a white eye, turned around and walked away, muttering as she walked away: ”there are a few stinking money. It's a fart. It's dressed like a dog, stupid B! ”

This noisy music covers the voice of the Beer girl, and Zhou Junkun just continues to sit there.