351: C351 Sitong Was Humiliated

C351 Sitong Was Humiliated

The battle of the Lu's Sect was a disaster that would never happen again. It was also a turning point for the situation in the dark.

Zhang Chu couldn't help but fall into deep thought. On one hand, it was a gamble that would never end, and on the other hand, it was a permanent peace. The price he had to pay was the same.

Zhang Chu secretly gritted his teeth. After a long time of fighting, he finally made up his mind.

Since the storm was coming, he would let the storm come even more fiercely!

The sun was setting in the west. The golden afterglow sprinkled on the streets. The pedestrians on the streets were in a hurry. No one knew that a fierce battle was going to break out in this beautiful city.

The sky had turned cold, and the maple trees, which were extremely sensitive to the temperature of the season, had already begun to turn yellow.

Although there were still many pedestrians wearing short-sleeved shirts and shorts, holding onto the tail of the midsummer tree tightly and refusing to let go, they could not stop the autumn wind from coming, nor could they stop Maple's Wandering.

The pedestrians on the road were like fiery maple leaves fluttering in the wind. Everything was so poetic and artistic.

However, Zhang Chu was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery, nor was he able to enjoy the moment of leisure. Instead, he was shouldering an inexplicable pressure, and every step he took was extremely difficult.

Gradually, the clinic's signboard appeared in his field of vision.

Every step he took would require great courage. Looking at the clinic getting closer and closer, Zhang Chu's brain operated rapidly. In just a few seconds, he thought of countless possibilities.

What was Qin Sitong doing? Consulting? Treating illnesses? Or was he sitting by the window, staring at the cool autumn breeze and the beautiful scenery of the streets? He held a cup of hot coffee with both hands and stared into the distance.

At this time, what kind of reaction would Zhang Chu's sudden appearance cause?

Fear? Surprise? Anger? Hatred? Or an even more terrifying coldness?

Zhang Chu did not know, but there was one thing he was sure of. The crime of leaving without saying goodbye was extremely heinous. It was absolutely not something that could be compensated with just a word of 'sorry'.

If you have the ability, don't come back after you leave!

Zhang Chu thought that he was very bold, but when he really reached this step, he realized that he was the same as most men who were in love. They were all f * * king 'Lu Zi'er'!

The distance in a straight line was less than five meters, and he could vaguely hear the sounds coming from the clinic.

Just as Zhang Chu was about to run away, the familiar figure actually walked out of the clinic and appeared in front of him.

At that moment, Zhang Chu felt as if his heart had been grabbed by someone. He was in a panic that he had never felt before.

Qin Sitong might have wanted to go somewhere and try to pull down the shutter door, but she could not reach it. She could only look around for the iron hook. Her eyes were somewhat anxious and somewhat depressed. She did not know where the iron hook had been thrown to. Could it be that some devilish brat had stolen it and used it as a Jingu Bang to kill demons and devils all over the street?

Zhang Chu stood where he was and looked at Qin Sitong in a daze.

He was wearing a clean and tidy white coat with a black t-shirt inside. His legs were half exposed under the white coat. It was a pair of tight jeans and a small black high heels.

When the hooligans saw Qin Sitong, they whispered to each other while whistling at Qin Sitong.

Qin Sitong pulled her hair and ignored the hooligans' teasing. After all, Qin Sitong was born with a natural beauty and could not give up. She had long gotten used to this kind of thing.

The few hooligans had the courage to fight and actually walked straight towards Qin Sitong.

"Little Missy, why don't you add a WeChat?"

"Haha, do you have a boyfriend? If you don't, I can."

Qin Sitong was not moved by the hooligan's teasing and chose to ignore it.

"Yo, you are quite cold."

"Pretending to be your mother's superior? Go to the club with me and have fun. I'll show you what life is like."1

"Ahem, I don't like what you're saying. Be more polite to our lady, hahaha."

Qin Sitong finally gave up looking for the iron hook and turned to look at the three hooligans.

Her straight and tall figure was actually taller than two of them and was about the same height as the other one.

Qin Sitong's eyes were indifferent as she casually said, "I am already married. Please take care of yourself."

"What the heck, young woman? That is even more interesting."

"That's right. Tsk tsk tsk, as the saying goes, Delicious dumplings are not as good as dumplings. It's more fun than sister-in-law."

"She's so beautiful, yet she still wants to open a shop. It seems like your husband isn't capable. How about this? I'll bring you out to enjoy yourself."

Qin Sitong sighed. Since the other party did not reason with her, Qin Sitong did not want to waste her breath.

The shutter door did not close and directly picked up the lock. She locked the glass door and was about to leave.

The three hooligans looked at each other and very tacitly surrounded Qin Sitong. They blocked the door and did not let her leave.

"Sister, it's not dark yet and you are going home. Don't tell me you are going home to cook? A beautiful woman like you will definitely be the brightest star in a nightclub. No matter what, washing clothes and cooking will not fall on you."

"That's right, that's right. Using these delicate hands to wash and cook is such a waste." The long-haired young man stared at Qin Sitong's hands and could not help but gulp.

He was wearing a 'two tendons' vest and there was a shoulder dragon tattoo on his arm. The young man with a bit of social atmosphere simply stared at Qin Sitong's chest. The corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile. "Sister, your husband is really not a thing. He didn't love such a beautiful wife and actually let you come out to make money. Come out with us to play. "Tonight, I'll definitely let you enjoy the treatment of a princess."

Qin Sitong frowned slightly and was a little angry. "Don't mention my husband. You are not worthy."

"Hahahaha! Why was he still angry? " Look at your resentful appearance. Your husband can't possibly be unable to satisfy you in that aspect, right? " The tattooed man's words were extremely dirty.

"My husband is a hero. You don't deserve to mention him!" Qin Sitong, who had always been gentle and gentle, actually directly raised her hand and fiercely slapped the tattooed man.

When the slap landed, even Qin Sitong herself was stunned for a moment.

She lowered her head to look at her own hand and her eyes were filled with doubt. She actually hit someone...

And it was to protect that man...

The tattooed man's temper was quite hot. After being slapped, he became angry on the spot.

"You f * cking shameless?! "You dare to hit me?! "I won't be able to take care of you tonight, I'll take your last name."

After saying this, the tattooed youth stretched out his hand to grab Qin Sitong.

"Ah!"

A blood-curdling scream that sounded like a pig being slaughtered reverberated throughout the streets, drifting further and further away.

The tattooed man looked at the young man holding onto his broken right hand, kneeling on the ground and crying out in pain. Not only were the other two young men stunned, Qin Sitong was also stunned for a moment.

Turning around to look to the side, Qin Sitong's pupils suddenly contracted. Her face instantly lost all color.

Zhang Chu's eyes were as cold as snow as he stared at the remaining two young men.

"You... who are you? How dare you meddle in our business? Do you know who my cousin is?" The long-haired young man pointed at Zhang Chu and pretended to be calm as he shouted angrily.

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