Wedding night!My vegetative husband suddenly opened his eyes and kissed me

chapter 208
The old man let out a muffled grunt, and then lay motionless on the ground.

Zimao didn't let go of his hatred, and kicked and beat the old man on the ground.

"Let you pretend!"

"Let you pretend! I let you drive a yacht? Do it right now!"

Qiao Kun didn't know that this third uncle was actually his own father. He was watching, but he didn't step forward to help.

What I thought in my heart was, well played!
Not only will no one rob me of women after being beaten to death, but I can also share more property!

……

Su Sa's appearance is really too heaven-defying.

The fight here has attracted the attention of many rich men.

So five or six men came over, and they all started to play Su Sa's idea.

than domestic.

dazzling background.

The ones who yelled, and the ones who did it directly.

These people quickly fought together.

The noise was full of smog and ugliness.

It's really like the poem said, "I become a beauty when I get angry at the crown".

Su Sa has been watching coldly without speaking.

Finally, the green-haired man was considered clever.

He broke free from the melee, wiping blood across his face.

Said to Su Sa: "Beauty! You choose! Who do you say you will go with? We all listen to you!"

When Lu Mao said this, the rest of the young masters also shouted: "Yes! Beauty, you choose! Who do you want? We won't fight! You choose!"

These men stopped beating, and all looked at Su Sa expectantly.

They all put on the poses they think are the most handsome, waiting for Su Sa to do the multiple-choice questions.

If she can be selected by this beauty today, not only will she be worth a thousand dollars during the Spring Festival, but she will also be able to brag about it in the future!

Even the old man struggled to get up from the ground, panting heavily: "And me...and me...cough cough..."

Then rolled his eyes and passed out again.

Su Sa finally spoke.

Her voice was melodious and pleasant: "Children only do multiple-choice questions, and I want them both!"

With that said, Su Sa went over.

Take the bottle of Nongfu Spring from the roof of the Mercedes-Benz.

The Porsche roof took more than a uniform orange.

The Jaguar roof took six grapes.

The Ferrari roof took a can of beer.

Anyway, Su Sa went around and took all the bottles down.

Holding it in my arms, I can hardly hold it anymore.

This operation stunned everyone present.

Are you a woman trying to make us men round?

Is this woman so playful and open?
Then they watched helplessly as Su Sa, holding a lot of bottles in her arms, walked in front of an old man who scavenged by the side of the road.

With a "swipe and pull", the bottles were thrown to the ground.

"Master, these bottles are all for you. Drink the drink and sell the bottles for money."

This is a wrinkled old man.

The years of poverty had wiped out all his vision and passion for life.

So no matter what happened around him, he was indifferent.

In his eyes, the row of luxury cars and a group of young men are not as important as the paper shells in the trash can.

Until now, when he saw the bottles Su Sa sent, there was some light in the old man's withered and dull eyes: "Thank you!"

Su Sa smiled: "You're welcome."

Turn around and leave.

Su Sa's actions made those sons look stupid.

What does it mean?
Play us!

Think of us as junk sellers!

Zimao shouted: "What about us?"

Su Sa looked at him and shook her head: "You are all garbage and waste. They cannot be recycled, so it's a pity that you all go to fend for yourself."

With one word from Su Sa, all these young masters were blown away.

"Damn it? How dare you scold us!"

"Catch her! Don't let her get away!"

"She doesn't like people so much?"

"Let's go together!"

"Play her to death!"

Speaking of which, these people rushed towards Su Sa aggressively.

Facing the approach of these people, Su Sa was not afraid at all.

She has hidden means of self-protection in her cuffs.

It is the "Itching Powder" that Su Sa configured herself.

Not fatal, but can make life worse than death.

Because once this powder falls on a person's body, it will immediately become extremely itchy.

The more you scratch, the more itchy!
It will itch so much you want to jump into the frying pan and blow yourself up!
It will itch so much that you want to peel yourself off!

But even if you scratch your whole body and bleed, it still won't have any effect!
If Su Sa didn't give an antidote, the itching would last for 24 hours.

People who start to get tricked can't help laughing.

Laughing hoarsely.

In the end, I laughed and cried myself.

Crying heartbroken.

After the time has passed, people will be tossed to death.

As long as these sons approach Su Sa within three meters, Su Sa will let them experience what it means to "laugh and cry".

Just now.

A black, stylish Harley motorcycle suddenly appeared on the side of the road.

The driver was a young man in black and wearing a helmet.

The man stopped the car and blew a somewhat frivolous whistle towards Su Sa.

"Beauty! Date?"

Su Sa saw the man and smiled.

She stroked her hair and replied loudly, "About!"

Then he walked over and sat on the back seat of a Harley motorcycle.

The man handed Su Sa a helmet hanging in front of him: "Put it on, let's go, let's blow some air with you."

Su Sa flicked her long hair and put on the helmet.

The amorous feelings at that moment appeared to be valiant and heroic, extremely beautiful.

Then Su Sa put her hands around the man's waist naturally: "Let's go, my brave knight."

"Okay, my queen!"

Then the motorcycle starts.

This scene stunned all the young masters present.

Who is this man?
Just abducted our goddess like this?

We have so many million-dollar luxury cars here, this woman doesn't choose us, you choose one who rides a motorcycle?

Deceiving too much!

I was slapped in the face!

How humiliating!

What's even more exasperating is that after the motorcycle started, it didn't leave quickly.

Instead, it circled in place.

Like a demonstration.

Then the man on the bike gave these sons a thumbs up.

Like compliments.

But suddenly the thumb is down again!
This is provocation!
"Chase!"

I don't know who yelled first.

These boys and buddies got into their cars one after another, and started chasing the motorcycle behind them.

Motorcycles are fast.

But these are some luxury cars.

There is no shortage of supercars.

So it was closely following the motorcycle!

In the city, this is of course speeding.

But where do these people care about traffic rules?
They usually go racing.

No concern for the safety of passers-by.

Even if something happens, someone will be blamed.

So one by one, they really regard the lives of ordinary people as worthless.

If you investigate carefully, many young masters have sinful blood on their bodies.

Or innocent passers-by who were killed by them.

Or young women persecuted by their perverted methods.

(End of this chapter)