The supreme master of the female president

On the dark road beside the street, Hutouhui's two younger brothers, Hua Zai and Fei Zai, followed Zhang Bo for a long time, but they didn't reach his residence. They couldn't help getting a little annoyed, and asked angrily, "Why do you live? Where is it, and how long will it take to get there?”

"Come on, walk forward for a few minutes, and you will arrive at the place where I live." Zhang Bo smiled contemptuously, but there was an imperceptible coldness in those blood-red eyes.

After walking forward for a few minutes, Zhang Bo suddenly stopped, took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, handed it to the two pony boys, and said with a weak smile: "I can give you the 10 yuan. , but I have a small request, I wonder if the two brothers can save face."

The two boys looked at each other, took the cigarette Zhang Bo handed over, and said impatiently: "Fart!"

"My little request is."

Zhang Bo concealed his coldness, deliberately approached the two boys, aimed at the short knives in their pockets, and said with a cold smile: "I want to give it to you by burning it."

"Why are you kidding me?"

Hearing Zhang Bo's words, the two boys were instantly furious, but just when they were about to teach this unsightly trash a lesson, the sharp short knife in the bag was quickly snatched away.

"Pfft..." Zhang Bo didn't hesitate at all. The moment he grabbed the short knife, he stabbed the taller and thinner Fei Zai, and kicked him on the ground fiercely. When Northwest came out to play around, you trash might still be drinking milk, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch?"

"Fei Zai, are you alright?" Hua Zai saw his accomplice was stabbed viciously by Zhang Bo, and immediately took out his dagger, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Are you looking for death?"

"Looking for death? If you don't get out, I don't mind poking a few holes in your body!" Zhang Bo sneered, there were so many people in the bar, he couldn't resist and he could only be beaten, but now the two Little guy, he doesn't pay attention at all.

"Hua Zai, save me." Fei Zai, who was stabbed by Zhang Bo with a knife, looked extremely pale, and he covered the bleeding wound with all his strength, and wailed in pain.

"Wait for me, you're going to die." Hua Zai lifted the seriously injured Fei Zai, and quickly ran away from Zhang Bo. Otherwise, if he had been stabbed a few times, he might end up here tonight.

"Bah!" Zhang Bo spit out a mouthful of bloody spit. If he hadn't just come out of the cell and didn't want to go in again, he would have to kill these two ponies tonight.

Putting away the blood-stained short knife, Zhang Bo returned to Xu Shuxian's residence in the Sunshine District, sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette, made a call, and growled menacingly: "Within half an hour, I will appear immediately In front of me, otherwise I will go to the hospital tomorrow and kill Xu Duoduo!"

After more than 20 minutes, the door was slowly pushed open, and then Xu Shuxian walked in tremblingly with a look of fear on her face.

"It's pretty fast this time." Seeing Xu Shuxian whose face was covered with bruises, Zhang Bo smiled coldly, and waved her hand to signal her to sit next to him.

Xu Shuxian shook her head in shock, Zhang Bo rushed forward angrily, grabbed her by the hair forcefully, fell to the ground fiercely, and insulted: "You dare not even listen to what I say, do you think I beat you?" Are you not heavy enough?"

Xu Shuxian's head slammed to the ground with a thud, and tears flowed from the pain, but Zhang Bo didn't show any sympathy for her. He squatted down in front of her, pinched her cheek, and said in a low voice, "Clean up, We will leave Ningjiang City and return to the northwest with our daughter in a few days, this ghostly place is not suitable for me."

"No, I won't go back, Zhang Bo please let me go, don't torture me anymore." Xu Shuxian burst into tears. For more than a month, Zhang Bo threatened Xu Duoduo's life, bullying and beating her in various ways, It is not allowed to have contact with Yang Yitian, otherwise the end will be very serious.

For the sake of her daughter, Xu Shuxian chose to swallow her anger, but Zhang Bo's attacks became more and more ruthless. Cosmetics could no longer conceal the bruises on her face, and Xu Duoduo finally found out.

So every night, Xu Shuxian hugged Xu Duoduo and cried bitterly in the hospital ward. She really wanted to run away again, but she was afraid that her daughter's blood cancer would relapse and she would not be treated in time, so she could only silently endure this nightmare like hell .

"Don't put on such a stinky face, it makes me upset." Zhang Bo let go of Xu Shuxian's cheek, stood up and looked down at her, who was raining with pear blossoms, and said in a cold voice: "I'll book a ticket tomorrow. Take your daughter and me back the day after tomorrow, if you dare to be disobedient, don't blame me for being cruel."

Xu Shuxian burst into tears, raised her head and looked directly at Zhang Bo, showing unprecedented hatred, all the resentment accumulated in these years burst out, choked up and gritted her teeth: "I really hope you die!"

"Say it again?" Zhang Bo's expression was twisted, his fists were clenched, and he stared viciously at Xu Shuxian.

"I said, go to hell!" Xu Shuxian was no longer afraid, shouting hysterically like a crazy woman.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Bo was holding back his anger tonight, when he saw Xu Shuxian dare to talk back, he raised his hand and slapped her bruised and swollen face with all his strength.

"Ah..." Xu Shuxian couldn't help crying out from the terrible pain, spit out a big mouthful of blood, lying on the ground pitifully, her eyes turned white and she fell into a semi-consciousness.

"Aren't you stubborn? If I don't teach you a deep lesson, you stinky woman will never know what it means to submit." Zhang Bo said coldly.

Xu Shuxian's face was ashen, she had no strength left to struggle.

Xu Shuxian's gray pupils without a trace of color, stared fixedly at the ceiling, tears streaming down her cheeks desperately.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Bo, who was lying on the sofa, let out a snoring sound. Xu Shuxian got up from the ground, went into the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife.

However, after standing by and watching for a long time, Xu Shuxian didn't have the courage to do anything. Finally, she went back to her room, took out a pen and paper, and wrote a long letter crying.

After finishing writing, Xu Shuxian put it on her body, came to the top of the twelfth floor in disheveled clothes, stood by the side and closed her eyes, and said to herself in despair, "Yitian, I hope you can take care of me Duoduo for me."