The Stepmother was Overturned

Shi Jiaojiao and the muscular man looked at each other, raised one eyebrow vaguely, and quickly showed appreciation in their eyes.

Then he went on to make a look of loyalty and unyielding.

The muscular man knows, smiles and wants to touch Shi Jiaojiao's face, Shi Jiaojiao wants to hide behind her "kaizi".

Zhuo Wenshu closed his eyebrows, staying aside from the incident, and didn't move at all. He didn't protect Shi Jiaojiao or avoid him.

"Ah-don't come over!" Shi Jiaojiao rolled desperately on the ground, kicking and pedaling, with a sharp voice, like a sharp knife tip, scraping on Zhuo Wenshu's eardrum.

"Ah-don't you want money?! If you touch me, I will tell my father!"

"What if your father knows it?" The muscular thief acted aggressively. "We just need to make sure that you are alive, and we are afraid that he will not spend money!"

Shi Jiaojiao was caught by the muscular man no matter what he was kicking and kicking. The two of them were behind the seemingly indifferent Zhuo Wenshu. The muscular man grabbed Shi Jiaojiao's collar and smiled happily. , But his eyes crazily ask for help-what the **** is this to do? !

He didn't dare to really touch Shi Jiaojiao, they were afraid of this woman now, more powerful than the desperado Zhuo Wenshu, and he was afraid that Shi Jiaojiao would be caught.

Shi Jiaojiao called out, looking at Zhuo Wenshu's back, biting his teeth, and suddenly stopped moving, ruthlessly said. "Fuck you! I promise I won't let you get a penny if you die!"

Shi Jiaojiao's face became more swollen in this meeting, blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and the muscular man shrank a little, but under the threat of Shi Jiaojiao's eyes, he bit his head, tremblingly took out a small dagger from his pocket, and pressed it against Zhuo Wen. Around the neck of the book.

"How many years do you know how many elder brothers have been in this industry? It's scary to find death? Huh?!"

The cold dagger was attached to Zhuo Wenshu's side neck. He was finally not indifferent, and slowly turned his head to look at Shi Jiaojiao, who was sadly riding on the dirty ground by the muscular man.

The moment Shi Jiaojiao saw his head move, he bit the tip of his tongue, knowing that he couldn't give up a child and couldn't get a wolf. The bite was ruthless, tears and blood flowed from the corner of his eye and one from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't..." Shi Jiaojiao's voice trembled fiercely, "Don't be like this..."

People who would rather die just now will make a small desperate begging for mercy from your throat, "Don't move him," Shi Jiaojiao closed his eyes and said hysterically, "Let him go! I..."

She opened her eyes, but didn't read Zhuo Wen's book. Instead, she forced a flattering smile at the muscular man, "Big brother...you let him go, I hurt him, I hurt him..."

Shi Jiaojiao cried, but he wanted to say nothing about what harmed Zhuo Wenshu. He just crashed and slammed his head against the ground, screaming, "Let him go! You can do whatever you want. I all cooperate—"

A muscular man has never seen such a realistic acting in a movie. Of course, there is no such a big impact in the movie. At this moment, he almost really feels that he is really a heinous criminal, who is trying to be a prostitute...

The goose bumps of the muscular man were aroused. He didn't catch the scene for a while, but he was silent for some reason. He slowly moved the knife away from Zhuo Wenshu's neck, but his heart was irrelevant. I began to sympathize with Zhuo Wenshu, who was entangled in such a woman, and there were no pants left to be deceived.

He "roughly" pulled Shi Jiaojiao up. There was no rehearsal for this part. The opponent's scene was too tough, and the muscular man couldn't handle her scene, so he had to go to the cabin to discuss it again.

Shi Jiaojiao was crying, acting and acting, but he did not forget to observe Zhuo Wenshu. Although he could only see the back of his head, his angry red neck and the bulging veins on the side of his neck all meant that he was no longer indifferent. No sleep.

When Zhuo Wenshu was 19 years old when he was in prison, Shi Jiaojiao did not describe it carefully. This role is cannon fodder, which is used to deceive readers of the hatred of the cannon fodder female partner. Therefore, in the description, the more beautiful he is, the more pure and ignorant he is, and he enters the wolf's den. Later, the more it can arouse readers' backlash and resonance.

In the initial character setting, Zhuo Wenshu is a kind-hearted brother next door who also loves to laugh.

This kind of young, handsome, who would encounter him in prison, is definitely worse than Shi Jiaojiao's performance today. Dark and dirty places can often breed the most sinister humanity.

She used this scene to arouse the resonance of Zhuo Wenshu's desperate attempt to break free at the time. The method was still damage, but it was not broken and could not stand. Besides, she could not think of other ways to quickly move Zhuo Wenshu's tens of thousands of miles. Frozen.

After all, Frozen Sanchi is not a day's cold, nor is she a small cluster of false flames, it is impossible to warm him to melt him.

It can only be hammered with a heavy hammer, chiseled with ice, and only one hole is punched, and then it is easy.

The muscular man drove Shi Jiaojiao up. Shi Jiaojiao didn’t struggle anymore. The muscular man thought about it and said, “You obediently let the brothers have fun, and naturally let go of you. After all, we’re not very evil. only…"

Shi Jiaojiao behaved very obediently. She cast a helpless little girl who was desperate and could only trust the gangster. She acted vividly and vividly. She was silent even with tears, and she didn't call Zhuo Wenshu again and didn't look at him.

Zhuo Wenshu has not given up on the rope behind him. Shi Jiaojiao followed the muscular man. Zhuo Wenshu raised his eyes and looked over. The red blood in his eyes was densely covered, and his lips were trembling.

How many times, how many times have he spared his life to escape this situation by chance, he can't wait to chew this woman's bones one by one, so that she can taste the same as himself, and let her also experience better than him. The situation ten times worse, the life is extremely miserable.

But at this moment, Zhuo Wenshu found that his hatred had not been compensated. Perhaps this woman was still the same as before, too deceptive. He shook his head and forced himself to look away.

He stayed quiet, closed his eyes and concentrated on untying the rope. Zhuo Wenshu had been in prison for so many years, and those men were not as gloomy as he was familiar with, they were too clean.

What's more... They are really vicious criminals, and it is impossible to tie people with this method. They will directly remove people's arms, let alone struggle, and they can't even move.

If people die for money, if they just ask for money, will they leave him with this useless uncertain factor alive to the present?

There are too many suspicious points. Zhuo Wenshu is no longer the kid who believed in a deceit, and was silly when he frightened him. He was patient and did not move, and told himself in a gloomy mood. It is better to enjoy and enjoy others helping him get revenge. The pleasure, she deserves it!

However, Shi Jiaojiao's suppressed crying and pleading, like a tarsal maggot, are very detailed and weak, but every sound of a drum beats on his heart.

Zhuo Wenshu's fingers trembled, and he uncontrollably recalled that he was so helpless at the beginning, so he would only beg, like a poor worm, kneeling at others' feet and begging to let him go.

Fortunately, the wicked people there did not hide. He soon understood that praying is useless in such a place. Only by surrendering one's life can you live like an individual.

He has come out now, and finally looks like a person. Is he really going to become the same person as those bystanders at the beginning?

"I beg you, I agree, I agree, as long as you let the person outside, my father's place, do whatever you want me to say, really—ah!"

"Suck her mouth," one of the muscular men yelled, "This stinky lady is so crooked, the third child goes out and throws that prince into the pit!"

This was discussed by a few people. Shi Jiaojiao was gagged and whimpered hysterically through the crack of the door—no! do not want!

"Did he really untie the rope?" When the two people in the house were about to leave, they still worried, and asked Shi Jiaojiao very quietly, "Will he kill us..."

Shi Jiaojiao took out the things in his mouth, and the voice was extremely low, "The rope can be untied if anyone understands it, don't worry," Zhuo Wenshu has played rock climbing before and taught the original body.

Shi Jiaojiao said, "He doesn't know how to kill. He has a mother to take care of. Don't talk nonsense. At most, he will be beaten. It's much better than your video tape leaked. The dead body is much better. Just bear it and act like a little bit. The benefits are great. Have!"

The two people mustered their courage. With the background sound of Shi Jiaojiao's muffled cry, they went out very "murderer", walked to Zhuo Wenshu, and sneered, "Boy, fortune telling you are not good, who is called Heaven? If you don’t take the road, there is no way to hell.

Speaking, the two of them set up Zhuo Wen's book, deliberately did not check his rope, dragged people out, walked to the door, and the main event finally came.

Shi Jiaojiao rushed out from the door with a **** head and ran towards Zhuo Wenshu's direction like crazy.

Of course, the blood this time was fake, it was chicken blood. If it were to be true, she would have smashed her mind like this, just to increase the impact.

Her little skirt was torn by herself, and it was about to become rotten cloth. A man behind her came out carrying a belt, and directed a person next to her, "Grab her!"

Shi Jiaojiao smashed into a man holding Zhuo Wenshu like a cannonball. With the burst of strength from the "end of the road", he staggered the man and let go of his hand to hit Shi Jiaojiao.

Shi Jiaojiao's face was covered with blood and tears, and he looked almost dying.

She yelled at Zhuo Wenshu, because she was gagged, the sound was especially stern, but she could still tell the difference-run!

Zhuo Wen Shuben wanted to watch all this with cold eyes, but when he reacted, he already elbows the man next to him and can't straighten it up. He kicked his calf again, and the man wailed. Rolling on the ground with his legs.

Zhuo Wenshu was holding the rope in his hand, strangling the neck of the man who was going to hit Shijiaojiao, twisted his hands hard, and the muscular man quickly rolled his eyes.

Zhuo Wenshu is not their embroidered legs, his routines are all practiced in actual combat.

Just before Shi Jiaojiao could react, the man who was strangled by the rope was already stared by Zhuo Wenshu at the two men who rushed over, and Shi Jiaojiao was quickly torn out the door by Zhuo Wenshu.

Because Shi Jiaojiao was thrown too hard, as soon as Shi Jiaojiao went out, she fell to the ground inertially. Her hands were tied up. After tossing for so long, she was the most injured, and she couldn't get up for a while.

Zhuo Wenshu ran for two steps, surrounded by desolate mountains, uneven trees and black shadows swaying in the wind, unable to tell the direction.

If Zhuo Wenshu runs at this moment and gets into the woods alone, he is still useless to tie him by the way, no one can push him, no one will look for him.

Seeing him go past him, Shi Jiaojiao thought that he was losing his work, and his heart suddenly became cold.

However, the door behind her opened and the "gangsters" were about to break out of the door-suddenly she had a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist, and she was lightened by Zhuo Wenshu.

The whole person hangs upside down, blood rushes to his head and face, Shi Jiaojiao has only one wailing in his heart-Damn! It's done!

Shi Jiaojiao was carried, and the two ran directionlessly in the dark, the mountain wind whizzed past their ears, and the cloudy sky without a star and moon suddenly flashed across the sky, and thunder bursts.

Shi Jiaojiao praised that he was really **** wise, because the initial setting for Zhuo Wenshu was a pure white flower.

While sighing that his body grid is really good, she can still walk like flying on her back.

A few people behind him have already rushed up, and the plan has reached this point. Today's hammer is almost the last one!

Shi Jiaojiao listened to the voice behind him, pushed out the towel he was basking in his mouth, and said hurriedly, "Wen Shu, you put down and I run, they have guns in their hands!"

At this time, it’s better to say let go than to hug me tightly. After all, since Zhuo Wenshu has been on this series, it means that he is not cold pool, but **** magma, which is a really good person. !

After a gloomy five years, although he will never smile shyly after returning, he is still the kind-hearted boy she originally set!

Zhuo Wen was thinking about it, even if it was a one-to-four, he was not afraid. Those few people looked like they were hired on a temporary basis, and they were not lethal.

But when Shi Jiaojiao said this, Zhuo Wenshu immediately didn't dare to take it lightly. He carried her fast, avoided the voices of those people, and ran towards the depths of the bushes.

The bluffing voices of several people were loud, but they never came up. This is what they discussed. The purpose is to push her and Zhuo Wenshu to the vicinity of the so-called Tiankeng. In fact, they found someone to dig it in advance for convenience. , The southeast, northwest and northwest were dug, and several dug.

At that time, Shi Jiaojiao will accidentally pull Zhuo Wen's book and fall. In order to avoid a few people, he must stay still in the pit, spend the night in the mountain and wild pits, and still have some pit effect of common suffering? Unless Zhuo Wenshu is a robot.

The muffled thunder billowed, wrapped in the reluctant chasing sound behind him, the mountain wind blew the leaves, and Shi Jiaojiao felt that the distance should be almost the same. She was about to ask to go and run by herself, so she accidentally fell into the pit, but Zhuo Wenshu's feet were mixed with wormwood. , After a staggering, the two of them grumbled and rolled in along the edge of the pit.

This big pit was dug by an excavator. It was a shovel for twenty yuan, and it was faked by someone. The weeds in the mountains were transplanted on the side. The vitality of the weeds was tenacious. After spraying with water, they took root within two days.

Shi Jiaojiao rolled down the big pit, rolled over with sand, and slumped on the floor of the pit. He also made Zhuo Wenshu smash it. After a long while, she didn't relieve her breath, but when she turned her face upside down, a big raindrop hit her face. Above, she just wanted to scream up to the sky, and howl—heaven helps me too!