Chapter 44 Regret...

"Relax." Hu Yifei patted Zi Qiao's shoulder. Every time her palm gently landed on Zi Qiao's shoulder, Zi Qiao would tremble with fear.

Ziqiao turned his head stiffly and slowly like a puppet, and put on a flattering smile that was uglier than crying: "Yifei."

[I know that if you walk too much at night, you will see ghosts sooner or later, but God, could you please do a good job? We can replace it with an old demon from Montenegro. Why did Yifei catch me on the spot? 】

[All the monsters and monsters combined are not as scary as her! 】

The girl in the red dress smiled even happier now: "So you know each other, that's great, it saves me having to introduce you."

"Look at that ugly smile you have." Yifei gently moved the stiff smile on Zi Qiao's face with her hand, and also smiled at Lu Zi Qiao.

Yifei's smile can be said to be warm and friendly, but combined with her smiling eyes, this smile is more like hospice care for the deceased.

"I'm not the kind of person who takes action indiscriminately, so Lu Ziqiao..."

Snapped.

Yifei's boneless hand lightly patted Zi Qiao's shoulder again, and Zi Qiao's shoulder bones made a crisp snapping sound.

"You still have ten seconds to explain, or you can use it to give your last words."

"Yifei, misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding." Zi Qiao begged for mercy, "I, I am just helping her to relieve her knot. I am helping her. Really, if you don't believe me, just ask her."

"Really?" Yifei looked at the beauty in red dress who was watching the show, "Yu Mo, what he said is true or false."

Zi Qiao desperately winked at Yu Mo and begged for mercy. It didn't matter how much the beauty came to settle the score with him afterwards. He must not fall into Yifei's hands!

Yu Mo looked at the pleading and sincerity in Zi Qiao's eyes and cast a spare-life look at him.

The stone hanging in Zi Qiao's heart finally fell to the ground.

"False, he just wants to tease me, and his methods are extremely skillful. He is definitely a habitual offender in love, the scumbag among scumbags!" Yu Mo raised his finger and pointed at Zi Qiao, testifying with indignation.

Okay, dead.

Ziqiao's face was filled with fear and despair, and now the stone hanging in his heart had indeed fallen to the ground.

On the other side, Yu Mo's mouth curled up, revealing an angelic smile.

Lu Xiaobu, Lu Ziqiao, those scumbags who even use fake names when picking up girls are the most disgusting.

Just let Yifei take care of you! ! !

Yu Mo, who hated the scumbag deeply, roared like a devil deep in his heart.

"Lu Ziqiao, considering that we are friends, do you have anything else to explain?"

Zi Qiao still wanted to struggle one last time, so he put his head in his hands and said, "Yifei, give me a chance."

"How can I give you a chance?"

"I didn't have a choice before, now I want to be a good person."

"Okay, go talk to Meijia and see if she will let you be a good person." Yifei sneered and looked at Ziqiao as if she were looking at garbage.

"Then let me die." Zi Qiao was desperate.

It was only today that Meijia revealed her intention to break up with him, but she was caught by Yifei that night.

If Meijia finds out about this, new grudges will be added to old grudges, and in addition, Meijia will protect her innocent image in everyone's hearts. Not only will she not help him fool her, but she will also add insult to injury and trample herself to death completely.

When the time comes, what he has to face is the combined brutal beating of Yifei and Meijia, and then death is really not far away.

"I'm sorry, I am Hu Yifei, the messenger of justice!" Yifei said righteously, "Lu Ziqiao, you are also a big man after all. Since you chose to pick up girls in the sun behind your girlfriend's back, you have to bear the risk of being caught by us. There is also the price to be paid afterwards.

"Even Wan Yu understands this. You, a veteran who has been in the world for many years, should not even think about escaping."

Yu Mo clapped his hands and applauded: "Very good, another scumbag who has a girlfriend and is out to hook up with her."

She casually picked up the red wine bottle on the table, poured out the liquid inside, then swung the bottle towards Lu Ziqiao's lower body and made a swinging motion.

Zi Qiao subconsciously wanted to hide, but was firmly controlled by Yifei's hand on his shoulder.

I don't know how she did it. It seemed like just a slight pinch, not too strong, but it directly made half of Zi Qiao's body numb and weak.

[God, please, please save me! 】

"Lu Xiaobu, no, it should be Mr. Lu Ziqiao. Do you need me to repeat to you again, what happened to that scumbag bastard who had a girlfriend at that time and came to pick up on me?"

Yu Mo gently put the wine bottle on his shoulder and smiled with malice and anger. If she had a baseball bat instead of a red wine bottle on her shoulders, then she would really feel a little like Harley Quinn at this moment.

"Yu Mo, I was wrong." Zi Qiao's legs began to tremble with fear, "Actually, actually..."

"Actually what?" Yu Mo listened patiently to Zi Qiao's continued words, but she kept waving the empty wine bottle in her hand, as if the bottle could hit Zi Qiao at any time.

Someone once told her that the essence of abuse is to inflict fear. Fear can make the victim accomplish everything the perpetrator wants to accomplish in him.

Just like a wine bottle that has not been swung out is far more intimidating than a wine bottle that has been thrown at someone else, Yifei's gentle patting and warm smile can make Zi Qiao more courageous than her straightforward punch. Trembling.

Yu Mo did a little test today, and the effect was indeed extraordinary.

Zi Qiao gritted her teeth and wanted to tell the truth that Meijia was a fake couple.

But every time the words came to his lips, all he could think of was Meijia's words, "I'm tired, I don't want to wander around the world anymore."

If the truth of the matter were known to everyone, she would definitely leave quietly given her character.

Although the current iPartment is far from being considered a home, she doesn't know that it will be the year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse if she wants to find such a place where she can have a sense of belonging.

"Actually, actually... Yu Mo, I was wrong. You and Master Yifei have a lot, so please spare me." Zi Qiao cried sadly.

well.

Chen Meijia, think of it as something I owed you in my previous life.

"Spare you? Then who will spare me?" Yu Mo's eyes turned red when he heard Zi Qiao's words, and he cursed with the alcohol that had not dissipated: "Did I stab a scumbag in my last life? I will be punished in this life." You turtle bastards are so teasing.

"I also hope you will spare me, at least don't let me have a bunch of men rushing around me every time I see something and miss someone in a bar. As a result, when I smell it, seven of the ten men have at least something mixed with them on their bodies. Several different women's fragrances.

"As long as I don't grow up a little more and have to be fooled by you again, I'm curious, there are so many beauties in the world, why do you always think about harming me?

"The gossip in the company who doesn't like me says all the time that I'm like a fly that won't bite. Why do I love putting on makeup, dressing up, and going to bars all day long?"

Yu Mo cursed in a low voice, then pointed at Zi Qiao's nose and continued: "Tell me, I'm a beauty consultant. If I don't put on makeup and look pretty, will my clients be relieved when they see me?

"Why do they say I'm an egg with a crack?"

Yifei also said with a ferocious smile: "Come on, Zi Qiao, tell me why you scumbags like to find Yu Mo. This should be your last remaining value."

The smile on Zi Qiao's face became stiffer, not because of Yu Mo's yelling, but because Yifei's hand on his shoulder became harder and harder.

The four sensations of soreness, swelling, softness, and numbness are intertwined with each other, and eventually overlap into a continuous pain like spring rain.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

He felt in a trance that the place he was in was no longer a sunny bar, but a hell of endless torture.

In fact, it’s not like Zi Qiao has never had trouble trying to pick up girls. He was caught by his current girlfriend and poured hot water on him. His ex-girlfriend revealed his secrets and was slapped. He was punched by the husband of the girl he was chatting with and almost knocked out the bile... These things were very difficult for him. It is said that it is commonplace.

But he is famous for being able to heal his scars and forget the pain every time. No matter how badly he was taught a lesson, as long as he recovers, he will be Lu Xiaobu again, the dragon wagging its tail and galloping on the horse.

Zi Qiao was naturally proud of this. After all, the rules of the world were to accept defeat, so he could afford to play and lose. I have enjoyed the warm fragrance of nephrite that others cannot enjoy, so if I fall into trouble, it is natural that I should also bear a beating that ordinary people cannot bear.

The same goes the other way around. I'm prepared to be beaten severely after being exposed, so why do I still ask me to take into account the girl's mood when I'm picking up girls, and consider whether they will be harmed after I walk away?

It's not my business?

Everyone must be willing to admit defeat.

Ziqiao relied on such a set of crooked but logical and self-consistent concepts to become an emotionless emotional harvester in the world of picking up girls.

Until today, his philosophy began to crumble.

Because of the existence of a certain female devil, the price he had to pay after being exposed went from being a normal thing to an unbearable pain now.

He is now unwilling to admit defeat.

If every exposure in the future is going to cause such pain, then I really have to start considering the possibility of being ascetic.

For the first time in his life, Zi Qiao began to regret having exposed his scumbag nature in front of someone.

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