For ten years, Lao Liao has been celebrating the New Year alone alone. After cooking a bowl of clear water noodles and eating, he ran downstairs to gather with the children to set off firecrackers. He was so lonely and helpless.

However, after he entered Tulip High School as a teacher, all this changed. Lao Liao had a girlfriend, and there were more than one. Several women close to him were all sunken fish and geese. The country was beautiful and the contrast was so huge that even he often doubted living in his dreams.

I bought a pack of cigarettes at the vending machine. Liao Xuebing took out one, sucked several big mouthfuls, and suddenly coughed violently. At the same time, I felt an unspeakable pain in my lungs. I felt too uncomfortable for a moment, and tears splashed out from the choking. I squatted on the side of the road and rubbed my eyes.

There were people coming and going on the streets, and none of them were willing to pay attention to this guy who looked like a sick man.

Smoking too much has begun to cause physiological damage to the respiratory tract. Liao Xuebing's strong body has shown some decline due to years of injuries and psychological torture. The physiological peak of male bodies is about 25 years old, and Lao Liao is 29 years old this year and has begun to go downhill.

He coughed violently, and suddenly one hand gently tapped his back, and a tender female voice said, "Uncle, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The knocking force was not strong enough, and it could not even bring him a feeling, but it felt very comfortable. Liao Xuebing looked back and saw that it was his sister who had not seen Guan Muyun for a long time, and the cute little loli Guan Xianxue.

The very beautiful big eyes flashed. The little nose was slightly raised, the red face was fluttering, the delicate lips, and the expression of joy, as if the pure and proud princess was like a pure and proud princess. Guan Muyun was not a handsome guy, why did there be such a sister who seemed to have come out of a fairy tale? A red and rustic down jacket and cotton pants that were as fat as a bucket destroyed the overall beauty. It seemed that Xiaoxuedi's parents had no aesthetic view.

"Xiaoxue, why are you here? What about your parents?" Liao Xuebing quickly suppressed his lungs close to the swelling. He blushed and grabbed Guan Xianxue's hand and asked. There were many people going out for shopping on New Year's Eve, and countless scammers and kidnapped thieves. It was really dangerous to leave a girl who was only nine years old wandering on the streets alone.

Guan Xianxue rubbed his back with great human touch and said with a sad face: "Uncle, are you okay? Mom took me out to buy fireworks, but now I can't find her."

Liao Xuebing really wanted to strangle Guan Muyun's mother to death. Last time he got lost with his child in the supermarket. There was almost a problem, but this time it was still the same. With such parents, I really don't know how Guan Muyun grew up so big. It was a miracle that he was not captured by human traffickers.

"Uncle, Xiaoxue misses you so much. Have you ever thought of Xiaoxue?"

Lao Liao couldn't help but feel very moved, and squeezed out the kindest and most affectionate smile in his life and said, "Good Xiaoxue, uncle will take you to find your mother." He took out the phone and wanted to dial Guan Muyun to inform him to take his sister home.

A young man behind me raised his foot and kicked him up, kicked Zhongguan Xianxue's back, and immediately broke away from Liao Xuebing's control and rolled out from the steps.

The petite body fell on the road outside. First, it caught a sign popping up. A black Mercedes-Benz drove past Guan Xianxue with a slight difference of only ten centimeters. The situation was extremely dangerous. If the driver turned slightly to the steering wheel, he would crush it into a meat sauce on the spot.

Then a bicycle rolled over. It was just under Guan Xianxue's thin arms, and the bicycle stopped the way. A fat woman with a spherical appearance that was comparable to Zhang Feidi jumped off the car, poked her finger and scolded: "Who is the child in the family who is so dying, she's dead here! Touching my mother's bad head! Get out of here! Are you waiting for lightning to strike?"

But the bicycle wheel was not removed for a long time. Guan Xianxue snorted in pain, frowned deeply, and seemed extremely painful.

In an instant, Liao Xuebing's mind almost turned blank. He stood up and jumped past several meters away. He kicked off the bicycle, carefully held Guan Xianxue and hugged her in his arms. He asked softly, "Xiaoxue, does it hurt?" Even he himself knew that he had never loved anyone so much for twenty-nine years except his sister Liao Youning.

The tears in Guan Xianxue's eyes turned around, as if she was kicked hard, her mouth was flat, but she couldn't cry and said hoarsely: "Uncle, Xiaoxue doesn't hurt..."

Looking at her twisted expression, you can tell how much pain the child is suffering. Even adults may not be able to withstand a kick, and they may also be crushed by bicycles, let alone a child under nine years old?

Before Liao Xuebing could react, the young man behind was already shouting: "Hey, glasses, that little bitch is your daughter, right? I have to calculate the bill with you."

It was a serious man who looked like a civil servant, followed by an old man with strong legs and no cramps in his waist and no pain in his waist. He looked fierce, as if everyone in the world owed them money.

Guan Xianxue hugged Liao Xuebing's neck tightly, and sweat beads dripped from his forehead, saying, "Uncle, they are so fierce, Xiaoxue is a little scared..."

Liao Xuebing took a deep breath and smiled at the sphere-shaped woman and said, "Auntie, you see something happening here. Can you wait a moment? The child touched your car. I'm so embarrassed. I'll compensate you for some losses later. Do you think?"

The woman with a bulb was satisfied and said impatiently: "Okay, OK, hurry up, my car was imported from Switzerland for a few thousand yuan. You see, it's scratched here! At least five hundred yuan, otherwise you'll just wait for a good look."

Liao Xuebing nodded, lifted Guan Xianxue's clothes and looked at it. His tender waist was already bruised, and he felt distressed when he looked at it, not to mention how the little girl felt. He gently massaged her and comforted her, "I'm not afraid or afraid, it doesn't hurt at all, so I'll help you rub it. Xiaoxue is so obedient, why do they hit you?"

"He, he..." Guan Xianxue finally couldn't help but feel aggrieved in her heart. She started to cry and snotted her nose smeared Lao Liao's shoulder: "The old man just fell in the mall. Someone kindly helped him up, and he said he knocked him to the ground..."

The young man shouted: "Hey, you little bitch knocked my dad down. Now he has a fracture, paralyzed, unable to take care of himself, and is a Level 8 disability. How should you calculate this account?" The old man immediately pretended to be convulsive, holding his son with his hands, trembling, and was almost without any white foam flowing in his mouth.

The streets gradually surrounded some boring crowds and pointed at them. Several witnesses from the mall said, "How could such a little girl knock down the old man who ran faster than Liu Xiang? It's a joke. I just saw that he fell for no reason. But people insisted that you can't hit the ground. The father of the child is afraid that he will be in trouble. I don't think he can't take it down for less than tens of thousands of yuan."

Someone next to him said, "It's hard to say very much. Even if you go to court, you won't be with your side. **, what kind of world is it?"

Lao Liao said calmly: "Man, according to your opinion, how should you compensate?"

The young man shouted, "100,000! My father has become a disabled person. He cannot be cured without a hundred thousand yuan! If you don't accept it, we can meet in court! How about it?"

"Good place, no problem."

Liao Xuebing put Guan Xianxue on the steps beside her and asked her to sit down. He touched her head and said, "Be good to Xiaoxue, close your eyes and count a hundred times, and uncle will take you away."

"Uncle, but they want 100,000 yuan. My family doesn't have that much money, what should I do?" Guan Xianxue twisted her body uneasy.

"Close your eyes."

Liao Xuebing's voice seemed to have the magic of making people quiet. Guan Xianxue stopped thinking about a few big bad guys, closed her eyes and counted: "One, two, three, four..."

The crowd talked: "What a father's name is going to do? How can you coax your daughter like that?"

Liao Xuebing slowly stood up, stepped forward to support the old man, and asked with concern: "Where is the injury? Let me see?"

The old man roared fiercely: "My whole body hurts! Oh, Oh! It hurts so much! Mom, I don't know which bitch you mates with and gave birth to such a daughter!" His son shook his thighs leisurely, with an expression like "Did you see? That's it."

Liao Xuebing stopped talking and swept across the face. A violent sound of brushing seemed to be able to shatter the glass minestorm. The old man flew out to the sky, crooked like a dustpan, and his mouth was spurted out as if it was covered with flowers and rain. Thirty-two teeth were all covered with blood and saliva.

Many years later, Lao Liao had a nickname called the Teeth Terminator.

At this time, he didn't say anything, regardless of everyone's shocked face. As soon as he thought of "He really dared to do it!" stepped forward, and then he stomped on the old man's face by Liao Youning specially designed pointed metal and leather shoes for his brother. Immediately, the old man was hoarse as if a rooster had cut his throat. He screamed "ah", blood splattered, and the bridge of his nose was broken into hundreds of bone pieces, deeply trapped in a shocking pit, and the retina fell off at the same time.

"Hehe, you are shameless. I will help you remove that useless face." Liao Xuebing was still unsatisfied and kicked it out again, just like a football goalkeeper kicking the ball. His right foot was raised high, and then he gave the old man a broken son and a grandson to lift his vagina. "Give birth to a son like a dog, and keeping your dick will also harm the world."

The old man immediately suffered the greatest pain in the world. He covered his crotch with his hands, arched his whole body like cooked shrimps, and spewed out of his mouth, and fainted on the spot.

All the onlookers were gasping for a cold air, and the "hissing" sound was connected, like a powerful exhaust fan, and the scene where Liao Xuebing was almost turned into a vacuum belt.

The young man was extremely angry and rushed towards Liao Xuebing, swearing.

He pulled the waist and pulled out the woodpecker knife and rotated it quickly in his palm. He waved it directly and pierced into the young man's roaring throat.
Chapter completed!