After binding the king's red envelope group, I have soared

Chapter 357

At this moment, above their heads, under the sun, on the overpass, a high-pitched and loud suona sound suddenly sounded.

How loud is it?
The suona sound is the climax at the beginning of the chapter, and the pronunciation is the peak. Once it hits the soul, it hits people's hearts directly.

Mr. Wang shook his hand playing the pipa, and made a piercing wrong sound.

I only heard a crisp "click" in front of me.

Xu Chenxi was stunned.

Watching Qin Zixuan who was leaning back, her figure as soft and graceful as a willow, suddenly froze in mid-air.

This pose first tests the waist.

When the waist is bad, the legs are especially tested.

Unfortunately, Qin Zixuan's waist and legs couldn't stand the test.

So she froze in the air for two seconds, maintaining the posture of bending back into a half arc, and Duang fell headfirst to the ground.

Rounding off, this is the lower waist?

Xu Chenxi looked at Qin Zixuan, who was round and shaped like an arch bridge in front of her, and was at a loss for a moment, not knowing where to start.

Is this a waist bend?

Did you break your waist?

Is that right?

Isn't it better not to move the injured casually in this situation?

She saw He Wenjing trotting towards this side, and a staff member took out her mobile phone to make an emergency call. After struggling for three seconds, she decided to let go.

[-]. She won't deal with such a weird situation where the waist is half-folded.

Second, she was afraid that someone would fly up if she stretched out her little hand.

If you don't know how to deal with it, you still insist on it. What should you do if it is a disservice?What should I do if I disable people?
Based on the "deep friendship" between her two, in a few days she will be applauded by seals in prison?

She has this awareness, but He Wenjing does not.

She trotted to the side of Qin Zixuan, who was in a distorted posture, her clear face was full of worry, she stretched out her hand without hesitation to help him up.

"Zixuan, are you alright?"

I don't know if I heard the malicious intentions in her voice, or maybe the two have long had old grievances.

Qin Zixuan, who was originally silent on the sculpture of the cos arch bridge, when her hand was about to touch her body, she struggled to draw a few times on the ground with her plain hand, and her movements could barely be compared to backstroke.

There was another "click" from the boss, and Qin Zixuan, who was bowed like a shrimp, straightened her body all of a sudden.

This……

Xu Chenxi subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands, not daring to look.

There was only a snap.

Qin Zixuan, who had escaped from the state of the arch bridge, fell to the ground in a smooth and solid manner. By the way, she let out a long-suppressed cry of pain from her finally straightened throat:

"Ow!!!"

He watched Qin Zixuan being carried into the ambulance with a blank expression, and listened to the whispers of the passers-by:

"Hey, what day is it this month?"

"Snatching food with an old beggar, isn't that looking for cure?"

"This psychological endurance is not good enough. I ran away in despair at most before, and this is the first time I saw the person who sent me to the hospital."

"It's not that I can't bear it mentally, it has to be luck, right? Or why are so many people playing and singing and she's alone?"

Xu Chenxi and Shen Yang looked at each other, feeling terrified.

Thanks to the lack of moon and stars yesterday, and the strong wind at night, they walked over the overpass and dropped some coins to the old beggar in ragged clothes who was sleeping soundly while holding a suona on the side of the road.

Uh, although the next day I started fighting for territory and begging (crossed out) for entertainment.

This morning, she didn't even hear the suona on the bridge when performing arts under the bridge. She thought the suona was just a decoration.

I didn't expect, I didn't expect, I didn't expect that what the other party got was the script of Tianqiao Yiba, who would justly not disturb them to set up a stall to beg for food (crossed out) to do business after collecting the protection fee.

(End of this chapter)