"The largest farmers' market in the city, and I'm renting out your car today, how much is it?" Lin Xiaoguo asked.

"Ah? No money." Liao Fan looked back at Lin Xiaoguo in a daze: "You guys saved me before, so I don't want money."

"I, Lin Xiaoguo, don't like to owe others." After Lin Xiaoguo finished speaking, she opened the bag on her own, took out 1000 yuan from the bag and handed it to Liao Fan.

"It's really not necessary." Liao Fan's expression had already become gloomy.

But Lin Xiaoguo directly threw the money towards Liao Fan's front seat, then leaned on the back seat of the car and closed his eyes to rest.

This kind of behavior angered Liao Fan, who had been enduring all this time, and stopped the car as soon as his face darkened.

"Too little?" Lin Xiaoguo frowned and looked at Liao Fan.

Liao Fan picked up all the money on the front seat, and handed it back to Lin Xiaoguo: "Either put the money away, or get out of the car now!"

His voice had already raised several degrees, Lin Xiaoguo stared at him without saying a word.

Lin Yuhan hurriedly stretched out her hand and took the money that Liao Fan handed over, otherwise, seeing Liao Fan's current state, I'm afraid she and Lin Xiaoguo would really be kicked out of the car.

Seeing that Lin Yuhan took the money, Liao Fan turned around and continued driving. Originally, he planned to take us directly to the farmer's market, but when passing a star hotel, Lin Yuhan saw a familiar figure walking from the hotel out!

He held the woman in his arms with one hand, and was still restless with the other. In broad daylight, he didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with doing so.

"Stop!" Seeing this bastard, Lin Yuhan immediately stopped the car, then angrily got out of the car and ran towards the man.

The man saw Lin Yuhan at a glance, took a step back subconsciously, and immediately calmed down again.

"Yuhan, we just met yesterday, and you came to see me again today, you just miss me so much, don't you want me so much?" Zhang Sanlian, a bastard, knows Lin Yuhan's purpose but still wants to speak quickly.

Teasing and hugging the woman in his arms, he said to Lin Yuhan: "Although I only moved a few times just now, if you insist on my company, I can do it."

"Shameless, return the bell to me." Lin Yuhan stretched out his hand angrily and was about to pull the red rope around his neck.

Zhang Sanlian took advantage of the situation and pulled Lin Yuhan, directly pulling her into his arms, and then quickly touched her face with a smirk.

"Oh, why have you lost so much weight recently? My cheeks are sunken. I still like girls with bouncy shapes." Zhang Sanlian teased, full of disgust.

"Damn it, give me back the bell." Lin Yuhan was really anxious, and grabbed Zhang Sanlian's arm several times with both hands.

Several red scratches immediately appeared on his arm.

Zhang Sanlian snorted slightly, then pushed Lin Yuhan hard towards the ground, she staggered and almost fell to the ground, it was Liao Fan who came over to support her in time.

"What's the matter?" Liao Fan looked at Lin Yuhan and asked.

"He stole my things, but he still refused to return them to me." Lin Yuhan pointed anxiously at Zhang Sanlian.

Zhang Sanlian looked calm and calm, Liao Fan was taken aback, and pointed at Zhang Sanlian: "Give her back the things, is a man who bullies a girl still considered a man?"

"Hmph, what kind of green onion are you? You came out to stand up for her, I warn you to get out of here, otherwise, I'll be really rude.

Zhang Sanlian pulled his own clothes while talking, and asked the woman in his arms to stand aside first.

This Zhang Sanlian is half a head shorter than Liao Fan, and Liao Fan looks much stronger than Zhang Sanlian, so Lin Yuhan really thinks that Liao Fan should beat this Sanlian.

It's just that Lin Yuhan still hoped that there was no need to use force to solve it. After all, it is inevitable to get injured in a fight.

"Zhang Sanlian, as long as you return the bell to me, it's over." Lin Yuhan looked at Zhang Sanlian, and said to Zhang Sanlian before they started fighting.

Zhang Sanlian raised his mouth disdainfully, patted his clothes lightly, and said very confidently: "In just one second, I can completely beat him so that he can't get up."

"Okay, I want to see why you can't get me up." Zhang Sanlian's words obviously angered Liao Fan, Liao Fan raised his fist directly, and then turned towards Zhang Sanlian rushed over.

Zhang Sanlian had no intention of dodging at all, and kicked Liao Fan's stomach.

Just hearing the sound of "bang", Liao Fan was kicked by Zhang Sanlian directly onto the glass at the hotel entrance like a rubber ball.

"Uh."

As soon as his body bowed, he spit out a big mouthful of acid water.

"Liao Fan?" Lin Yuhan thought that Zhang Sanlian was bragging just now, but he didn't expect that he really had such abilities. After being kicked flying, Liao Fan fell on the edge of the glass door, retching all the time, and then said I can't speak anymore.

Lin Yuhan wanted to help Liao Fan up, but his legs trembled several times and he couldn't stand still.

"Hehehe, what's the use of being big? The body is too weak, go back and make up for it before you come to me." After Zhang Sanlian finished speaking, he once again embraced the woman beside him, turned around and prepared to leave.

Lin Yuhan couldn't care about Zhang Sanlian anymore, and was going to help Liao Fan into the taxi.

However, at this moment, Lin Xiaoguo rushed towards Zhang Sanlian with lightning speed, and before Zhang Sanlian could react, he wrapped his arms around Zhang Sanlian's neck from behind.

Zhang Sanlian's body froze obviously, and Lin Xiaoguo took off the bell hanging from Zhang Sanlian's neck without any effort.

"You, you, what are you doing?" Zhang Sanlian hurriedly pushed away the woman in his arms, and turned around quickly.

However, it's okay if you don't turn around, as soon as you turn around, Lin Xiaoguo slaps you across the head and face. Don't look at Lin Xiaoguo who is thin and small, and he is merciless when hitting people.

"Papapa..." Zhang San, who was slapped by more than a dozen slaps, stared at gold stars. After staggering for a few times, he stood still a little.

He pressed his red and swollen cheeks that had been beaten with one hand, pointed at Lin Xiaoguo with the other and shouted loudly: "Who the hell are you, you dare to attack me, do you know who I am?"

"Hmph, I don't know now, but I will soon." Lin Xiaoguo said with a sneer.

Both Lin Yuhan and Liao Fan looked at each other, completely unable to believe what they saw, and, as for what Lin Xiaoguo said, they soon understood, and I didn't know what this sentence meant.

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