I traveled through time and space and became a yellow-haired person, determined to stay away from th

It's a pity that he has a brain disease.

But she is actually pretty good.

Lin Yu sympathized with the other person and complained secretly.

After all, she wanted to be beaten, not to beat others.

Otherwise, she would find a few people to throw her into a dark room.

Whips, high heels, and steel wool were used one after another.

I really can't hold on for a few rounds!

Lin Yu understood this guy Qing Mo.

He didn't have to worry about her kidnapping him or using his weakness to threaten him into obeying him.

to be honest.

She just likes the feeling of being looked down upon and being an inferior in front of herself.

If she forced something on herself and lost this inferior experience, she might even be unhappy.

She may cherish this feeling more than I do.

He definitely won't do that to himself.

Tsk tsk.

Whenever he thought of this, Lin Yu couldn't help but shake his head.

No wonder she can become the heroine in the comics.

It's really not an ordinary pervert...

...

city ​​center.

In the large river view apartment worth tens of millions, a man in casual clothes had a frown on his face, and it was obvious that he was troubled by some worries that money couldn't solve.

From time to time, he cast his anxious gaze on the mobile phone screen on the table.

It seems like he is waiting for some important news.

at last.

During the long wait, a text message alert sounded on the phone.

The man snatched the phone away and couldn't wait to click on the message to check it.

???

The man looked at the text message announcing that he had been dismissed from all his positions, and for a moment he felt as if the sky had fallen.

After forcing himself to calm down, he thought about it for a moment and quickly figured out who was responsible for this.

She is the only one who can do this, and only she.

Has the matter been revealed?

The man looked panicked and subconsciously wanted to call the woman to explain.

He was not willing to let the duck that had been stuffed into the pressure cooker fly away, nor was he willing to let his years of hard work go to waste.

But before he could make the call, there was a rapid knock on the door.

The man frowned, wondering who would dare to knock on his door so rudely.

He subconsciously turned his gaze to the screen of his mobile phone and looked at the phone number. He had a bad feeling in his heart.

The knocking on the door was so loud and impolite that the man had no choice but to open it.

Walking to the door and opening it, the man looked at several familiar men in suits outside the door, and his expression suddenly became extremely interesting.

"What do you want to do?"

The man asked loudly.

He pretended to be angry, but he couldn't hide the fear in his eyes.

Several burly men in suits were not frightened by his appearance. The leader of them spoke calmly:

"Mr. Zhou, Miss asked us to teach you a lesson this time."

"You probably know why."

"Please forgive me."

Zhou He's face first turned horrified, then extremely angry. He roared loudly:

"Let me see who of you will..."

Zhou He had only said half of his words when his voice was suddenly strangled like a kite with a broken string.

The man in the suit retracted his kicked leg and then rushed into the house with several others.

"Click."

The door closed and everything returned to silence.

Chapter 143 Cold Night

The silver-gray pressure cooker sat on the cold gas stove for a long time.

I guess it won’t be long before the warm pressure cooker will become as cold as the stove.

Tang Qinqin and Tang Yun, mother and daughter, sat at the dining table, their expressions no longer as calm as before.

The two pairs of willow-shaped brows, which were almost carved from the same mold, were tightly furrowed. Their eyes moved back and forth between the clock on the wall and the closed door, and the worry in their hearts grew deeper.

"Mom, it's already this late, why hasn't my sister come back yet?"

Tang Qinqin pouted and asked worriedly.

"Mom doesn't know either."

Mother Tang frowned and looked at the clock on the wall again.

Eight twenty.

According to my daughter's usual school time, she should be home by 7:30, but now it's almost an hour since 7:30 and she hasn't come back yet.

Turning her head to look at the still closed door, Tang's mother asked:

"Did your sister tell you which classmate's house she was going to play at tonight?"

"No."

Tang Qinqin shook her head and said:

"Sister wouldn't go to a classmate's house without saying hello, would she?"

"Besides, I told her this morning that mom would make delicious food in the evening and asked her to come back early. She nodded and agreed to me. She won't suddenly go to someone else's house to play again."

After hearing Tang Qinqin's words, the worry between Tang's mother's brows became even heavier.

After a while, seeing that the minute hand had pointed to the number six, Tang's mother finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She stood up, took an old black cotton jacket from the hanger, put it on, and hurried out.

While putting on her shoes, she did not forget to remind Tang Qinqin in the room:

"Qinqin, wait for me at home. If your sister comes back, give me a call."

"I do not."

Tang Qinqin stood up from the plastic bench and said stubbornly:

"I also need to go."

At this time, Tang Yun had already put on her shoes. She straightened up, frowned, looked at her daughter and asked:

"What are you going to do?"

"obedient."

"Be good and wait at home. Otherwise, if your sister comes back, we will both be outside, so won't we miss each other?"

"Will not."

Tang Qinqin shook her head. She took the phone her sister left at home and put it in her pocket. She put on her coat and said:

"If my sister comes back and finds that neither of us are at home, she will definitely call us on the landline."

“Won’t miss it.”

Seeing that she couldn't persuade her daughter, Tang's mother finally had no choice but to compromise and said:

"Wear more clothes, it's cold outside."

...

...

It was a windless night, but there was a biting coldness everywhere.

Tang Qinqin pulled her cotton hat down again until the soft and warm brim completely covered her ears. Then she hunched her shoulders and continued walking towards the school in small steps.

The street lights were dim, shining on the remaining snow that had not yet melted.

Tang Qinqin looked around all the way. Fortunately, it was a very cold night and there were very few people on the street, so it was not difficult for her to find someone.

soon.

In a park not far from home, Tang Qinqin saw a lonely figure sitting on a bench.

Walking towards the thin figure, she saw the No. 3 Middle School uniform on him. Hope surged in her heart and she couldn't help but quicken her pace.

Walking closer, Tang Qinqin saw the familiar black backpack next to the figure, and the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

She walked quickly to the bench and looked at her sister who was slightly bowing her head. Tang Qinqin said with a little complaint in her tone:

"Sister, why are you staying here and not going home?"

Tang Manman finally took action after hearing this. She raised her head, and her small nose and delicate face were all red from the cold, but what was more eye-catching was her eyelashes.

Her long, curled eyelashes were now stiff and messy like ice spears, with tiny pieces of ice on them, making it easy to tell how long she had been crying here.

Seeing her sister like this, Tang Qinqin panicked, and the resentment in her heart disappeared instantly.

She sat down next to Tang Manman and wiped away the tears that had already frozen into ice on her cheeks with her hands.

Feeling her sister's icy skin that had been stripped of all its warmth by the cold wind, Tang Qinqin was extremely anxious. She frowned and asked:

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Did someone bully you?"

Tang Manman shook her head. The corners of her mouth trembled, but she quickly suppressed it. She sniffed and tears quickly filled her red and swollen eyes.

"sorry."

"Qinqin."

"sorry..."

...

...

Under the street light at the entrance of the alley, a young girl stood gracefully.

She lowered her head slightly, staring blankly at the white snow in the corner that had not yet been contaminated, with an unresolved sorrow between her brows.

The sound of rapid footsteps on the snow came closer and closer, bringing the girl back to her senses.

Seeing her mother walking towards her quickly, she trotted over to meet her.

"Where is your sister?"

After such a while, Tang's mother's face was also frozen red, but she obviously didn't care about it. She asked where Tang Manman was, with a stern tone and an anger that made people feel pressured.

"at home."

Tang Qinqin replied.