The host, she slag the whole book villain

Chapter 158 The host is the green tea bully (29)

He was so strong that Liu Yang was staggered by the slap, and half of his cheeks burned instantly, and his mouth seemed to taste like blood.

Covering his face in astonishment, Liu Yang couldn't believe it:

"Li Muhe, you hit me because of this female cousin?"

Su was also frightened, rushed to Li Muhe, looked at Liu Yang's swollen face with guilt, and blamed himself:

"Sorry, it's all because of me, does it hurt?"

Because his back was facing Li Muhe, although Su Ye's voice sounded submissive, his face was full of smiles, just like a green tea scheming lady.

Liu Yang was about to vomit blood, his rational strings broke, and his eyes became scarlet with anger:

"Su Ye, why are you pretending, Li Muhe, can't you see that she is pretending to you?"

Su also had an innocent face, turning his head to look at Li Muhe aggrievedly.

Hey, hey, people didn't pretend~
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Li Muhe looked at Liu Yang with an angry and distorted face, and completely lost his patience:

"Let me see you touch her again, whichever one does it, I will take off your hand!"

Leaving behind a cruel sentence, Li Muhe ignored Liu Yang, who broke down and yelled, and strode away with Su Ye.

Along the way, Li Muhe didn't speak. When he got home, he pressed Su Ye on the sofa. Li Muhe put his hands on her shoulders. His narrow eyes, with flickering lights, stared at Su Ye's ears and couldn't help but turn red. After it was hot, he slowly opened his mouth:
"Su Ye, someone bullies you, you have to learn to fight back!"

Tilting his head, Su was also innocently at a loss:
"But isn't school a place to study? The teacher said, you can't fight!"

The sound is soft, like freshly baked pink cotton candy.

Let go of her shoulders, Li Muhe sighed helplessly, forget it, he clearly knows how soft-tempered she is:

"Go and do your homework."

Su also groaned, and went back to the house to do homework with her schoolbag on her back.

Li Muhe's cell phone rang, and when he saw the caller ID, his eyes darkened, and he hung up without hesitation.

But within two seconds, it rang again. After hanging up several times, Li Muhe answered.

As soon as he pressed the answer button, the man's irritable voice exploded through the phone:

"You bastard, I beat you so many times, you still dare to hang up all the time, if it weren't for me, you are still waiting to be reincarnated on the bridge!"

Li Muhe has long been used to the violent temper of men, he took out a cigarette and lit it, the smoke rose, his arms rested on the sofa, he looked at the chandelier on the ceiling, his eyes narrowed slightly:

"Is something wrong?"

"I can't call you if it's okay? Tomorrow is your aunt's birthday, remember to come back to celebrate your aunt's birthday!"

Li Zhongming was cursing, and when Li Muhe gradually lost his patience and was about to hang up the phone, he got down to business.

"No time, don't go."

Li Muhe flatly refused.

If possible, he would never want to go back to that place for the rest of his life.

"If you don't have time, you have to come back to me, you bastard. If you dare not come back, I will burn the things your mother left behind!"

Li Zhongming gritted his teeth and threatened.

Li Muhe was pinching the cigarette with his fingers, and he was a little bit harder. He paused for a while before he spoke:
"understood."

After hanging up the phone, Li Muhe maintained this posture and sat on the sofa for a long time. His memory was like a black and white documentary, flashing through his mind scene after scene of those fragments of the past time.

(End of this chapter)