Kanagawa Taoist College Students

When I came to the women's clothing store where Chiba Sayuri had been waiting for a few people, Li Xuehao easily found some clothes that had been touched by a few people, including the melon raw linen, just hesitating in the hand, hesitating, I don’t know which one is good. Clothes and a white dress.

After all the payments were bought, Li Xuehao found them again with his knowledge. I didn't expect them to go down to the first floor, and they were accompanying the water bridge Xiangzhizi to pick toys.

"I have already bought it, it is here." Li Xuehao handed a small bag of five or six paper bags to Shuiqiao Ryoko.

Shuiqiao Ryoko did not look at it. He grabbed it directly and snorted: "Okay, let's go back now. Xiang Zhizi, remember what I told you? 'Playing with fun,' and buying a toy is enough. No, you can't buy more."

"Oh, I know, Auntie Ryoko." Shuiqiao Xiangzhizi cleverly responded to the selection of one of the toy dogs like a robot dog, she bought this one.

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A group of six people came out of the mall, passing the parking lot next to the door, and unexpectedly saw the nun and the little girl one big and one small figure.

But they are not two people, but there are five or six people, but the four young people who are standing opposite them are not like good people. They are obviously not a group.

The four young men of Gao Mada fanned the two. It seemed that they were not afraid of turning around and running away. Perhaps in their view, the two big and small "disability" simply could not run them.

Although the distance is not too close, it is more than ten meters away. Li Xuehao has no problem in hearing their dialogue.

"Hey, ugly girl, you should pay back the money. If you don't pay it, take your orphanage to pay off the debt." The young man who is headed by four people, he has a pot and hijab, very unique.

What he called "Ugly Girl" is the nun herself. She looks at each other and has no sadness and no joy on her face.

"Damn, don't look at me, look down, don't you know how terrible you are? I don't want to have nightmares at night!" The young man in the pot covered his head.

The nun lowered her head and moved one step at the same time, protecting the little girl holding the donation box behind her.

"Hey, haven't you heard me? Don't think that I will let you go without talking. You listen to me, ugly girl, if I don't pay back today, I will take someone to dismantle your orphanage tomorrow. "The young man with a pot head threatened his face."

"We have money here, don't tear down our home!" The little girl suddenly flashed out from behind the nun and tried to hold the donation box.

The nun had no time to stop it. The pot-headed youth looked at the little girl’s small donation box and said with disdain: “It’s just not enough money. Little devil, do you know how much we have to pay back?”

"There is a lot of money here!" said the little girl with a reluctant face.

"Oh? A lot of money? Then I have to look at how much!" The young man's face still has disdain, and one of his hands made a look.

The latter immediately stepped forward, grabbed a donation box that the little girl clasped her hands, because the action was too rude, and the little girl fell, but she was helped by the nun next to her.

However, the little girl’s hands were still injured. One of them was wounded by the corner of the donation box, and the red liquid flowed down.

The nun quickly took out her handkerchief and wrapped her wounded.

"Little devil, take the key!" It was found that the donation box was locked, and the young man in the pot head let the other hand go up to get the key.

The key was in the nun, and it was touched from the body and handed to the other party silently.

The hand holding the key quickly opened the donation box, revealing a pile of paper money piled up in a mess, because it was not estimated how much money there was, the action was a bit rough, and the banknotes in the box fell a few times. Zhang is on the ground.

"Bastard, wouldn't you be careful?" The young man in the pot covered his head and snorted, then looked at the banknotes in the donation box with his eyes. "How many counts, how many." He did not expect this. In the small broken box, there really is so much money.

He had never seen this broken box before, and he had a small amount of money. Sometimes he even had only a few coins. He saw so much money for the first time.

"Big brother, I have counted, there are a million." One of the men quickly made the paper money in the donation box clear.

"All take away." The pot-headed youth was cool, but then he was dissatisfied. He said that the nun who was still bandaging the little devil said, "Ugly, this money is only enough to pay interest, it is not enough, so you The orphanage is mine."

"Money, you can take it, home, no!" The nun wrapped the hand of the little girl with a handkerchief and stood up, watching the pot-headed youth indifferently said.

"I haven't already said it, don't look at me, look down!" The young man in the pot covered his hand and immediately blocked his eyes. But when he saw the nun from the fingertips, he didn't bow his head, but he kept looking at him. This made him very angry, and he lifted his foot and smashed it.

Just in the middle of the road, suddenly flashed in front of him, a figure quickly inserted in, and blocked his kick. The other side used the foot, but it was the part of the toe that just hit his calf, causing him to scream and quickly retract his foot.

When looking at the eyes, there is a fifteen or six-year-old boy standing in front of him. The tall figure looks quite deterrent, but the young age is the biggest injury.

"Little devil, do you want to do more business?" The young man's body is not tall, only one meter seven, but the body is very strong, far from the thin figure of a minor.

Li Xuehao looked at each other coldly, no nonsense, and asked directly: "How much is owing you?"

The young man in the pot was asked a glimpse, but then he reacted and looked at his unsuitable suit. His face was full of disdain: "Little devil, do you want to pay for this ugly woman?"

"How much?" Li Xuehao did not pay attention to him, and asked again.

The young man in the pot head was a little angry and angry, but it may be the speed that he just had his ghosts, so he suppressed the three impulsive men around him and opened five fingers and said: "Five million! As long as you take out five million, The money that this ugly woman owes me is even more."

"The liar! It is obviously 2.7 million. It has just lost one million, and the remaining one hundred and seven hundred thousand is right!" His voice just fell, and the little girl who had bandaged the injured hand yelled Road.

"Little devil, this is not doing math problems." The young man in the pot head stared at her in disgust, but the little girl greeted her without fear.

"1.7 million, I heard." Li Xuehao has the heart to become a "complete" nun, let her understand what is called "good guys have good news," but do not want to be a big head. What's more, for those guys who know that they are not good people, he doesn't have a good feeling and gives them a profound lesson. It is also imperative.