Chapter 739 The Unbearable Taste of Life

** is disabled, the ground is injured, and your ** has turned yellow.

** Fall, people are broken, and your tears are flowing.

Two hours later, Qiao Shanming clenched his legs and limped out of a dark corner. His clothes were messy, his face was full of tears, his eyes were dull, and there was shocking blood on his ragged trousers.

recalling the scene that just happened, Qiao Shanming wanted to die, but he didn't have the courage to die.

Because he had no money to pay the fare, the hateful black driver pulled himself to this remote and uninhabited corner, and there were two tall and strong black people waiting here!

It happens that these three people usually play together and all have the same hobbies. Unfortunately, Qiao Shanming, the young master of the Qiao family, is exactly the type they like. The white-skinned cream boy is not bad.

recalling the scene of being humiliated by three black people, Qiao Shanming was extremely sad and indignant! The three of them are too much, too much! One stabbed himself in the back and the other stabbed himself in front. Qiao Shanming wanted to open his mouth to bite hard, but he couldn't even close his mouth behind him. How could he bite?

As he went to the depths of his intestines and the depths of his throat, Qiao Shanming simply felt that he was going to be tortured to death, and his body was penetrated. He felt hot up and down, and a strong sense of burning and tearing all over his body.

At this time, Qiao Shanming's ears suddenly sounded the theme song of a very popular parent-child program on Mango Channel recently - even if you lose all your teeth one day, I can still take you to the hot!

When the music sounded, Qiao Shanming couldn't help feeling cold all over! It's already swollen ** it's even more painful!

It's still hot! No matter how hot it is, I will be burned to death! That has been tortured for more than two hours!

The stomach in his mouth was full of that smell. Qiao Shanming lay on the ground, pickped his throat, and wanted to vomit out the swallowed white **, but it was useless for him to vomit.

At this moment, Qiao Shanming really feels that life is a little dark. He is not even sure whether he will get AIDS! If...if you really get that disease, then what else do you have alive!

God, what are you kidding? Why do you want to suffer this kind of crime!

In the dark place more than ten meters away from Qiao Shanming, Wang Zheng appreciated the things taken with his mobile phone and shook his head and sighed: "The taste is really too heavy. I can't bear to look at it!"

Indeed, a creamy man was pulled aside by three black strong men. Even if this scene is not bloody, it is absolutely heavy.

This video is much more exciting than before, and Wang Zheng feels that he must cherish this hard-won achievement. Sometimes, the unexpected scenes may be more shocking than those carefully designed by yourself.

Wang Zheng estimated that after this incident, Qiao Shanming would definitely develop some perverted hobbies. Seeing that a cream boy was ruined like this, Wang Zheng felt really happy and couldn't help humming a little song.

I have to say that Wang Daqier is too cheap at some times. Why doesn't he have any sympathy?

Wang Zheng put his trousers pockets in his hands and walked along the roadside, breathing the rare fresh air in the night in Philadelphia. In fact, when a person is soaked in a strong bloody smell every day, he will feel fresh no matter what kind of air he smells.

Along the way, Wang Zheng felt that his body and mind were much more relaxed. He carefully sorted out the recent events, connected the more important people and things, and sorted out an overall idea.

Domestic affairs should be coming to an end. Wang Zheng looked up at the sky. He knew that since Su Tianran had exposed his real face, the time before their head-on confrontation was getting shorter and shorter.

The surviving members of Longscave have gathered. When they return to China, many things should have a final result.

At this moment, Wang Zheng didn't want to go back so much. The more he reached the last moment, the more complicated his mood became. Perhaps, no longer he should have finished his own affairs, and this story will come to an end.

Is this the end or the starting point?

After this story, what will the next days be like?

Wang Zheng looked up at the endless night sky, as if he wanted to see the colors of the future.

Unconsciously, he walked back to Wharton Business School. It was very late, but the campus was lively. The campus dance had just ended, and the men and women came out of the venue. Maybe they looked at the ball right and walked out of the campus to open a room.

"It's good to be young." Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

However, the next second, he saw the beautiful figure walking in the crowd, and the owner of the figure obviously saw him and stopped.

It turned out that Su Huan was slow. After she went upstairs, she did not sleep immediately, but walked around the campus. Obviously, she also had a lot of worries.

"Let's walk together?" Su slowly walked to Wang Zheng and said with a smile.

Obviously, such an encounter surprised her.

"Good."

The two continued to be silent. Looking at the girl around him, Wang Zheng clearly understood that he was destined to have a good relationship with her. His enemies were her own grandfather and her own brother, and the two sides were almost in an endless situation, which made Su slowly unable to escape.

Obviously, Su slowly also clearly understood this point. She knew that silence was better than sound at this time, and the silent feeling fell into the hearts of two people like a fine rain in spring. This feeling needs to be cherished, and maybe it will not be there again at dawn.

"I'm tired of walking." The two have unconsciously walked for an hour and are far away from the school.

"I'm not tired. I usually pay attention to exercise. What's this distance?" Su smiled slowly.

"Even if I'm not tired, I have to send you back, because it's too late." Wang Zheng reached out and called a taxi and said, "Let's go. Let's get in the car."

Su slowly did not refute and nodded obediently. She also knew in her heart that it was time to end, otherwise they could go on forever and never end.

Wang Zheng and Su slowly sat side by side in the back row, looking at the light and shadow outside connected. The two still did not speak. At this time, silence is the best language.

After 20 minutes of driving the taxi, Wang Zheng suddenly said to the driver, "Friend, this should not be the way to go to Wharton Business School, right?"

: Thanks to the dunga brothers for their support!