President’s first love: girl, don’t be too bad
President’s first love: girl, don’t be too bad (Novel)
Other Name: 总裁初恋:丫头,别太坏
Genre: novel, Xianyan Novel
Author: Xing Yi
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Gu Xi entered society and endured the indifferent state of the world. Fortunately, he had friendship and sudden love, but unfortunately witnessed the death of his friend in front of him. He was a murderer? He was a murderer? He once loved her in every way, but now he hates her, it is a plan For a long time there is still an unspeakable secret? Since then, Gu Xi’s life has undergone earth-shaking changes.
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In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the crowded houses in the desolate small mountain village are far colder than those in the downtown area of the city. top/? The novel rankings are endless. Large tracts of messy hay are not as soft as setaria. Each grass has undergone decades of tempering. Even in winter, at a height of one and a half meters, all are gray. “It’s dry and sharp. The grass that was dropped on the ground was creaked and squeaked, drops of blood fell, and the hay was sucking for thousands of years.
“Haoyu, don’t turn… head.” A low and light voice came out, but he stubbornly pulled the vocal cords to “force” the words.
She is Gu Xi, a cold and stubborn little sister. The cold wind drilled frantically into the wound. When she fled, she had only a long-sleeved T-shirt with a bloody lapel. She couldn’t distinguish the original white clothes, and collapsed softly on the man’s body. Even if I don’t have the strength, I still insist on showing the way for men, and other book friends are watching: the full text of the best evildoer play ambiguous.
When the man had just escaped, he was found by the criminals that a flying stick hit his right leg and became limped, making it very difficult to escape.
“Stop, don’t run! You fucking, get me back!” This loud and violent word came from behind, getting closer and closer.
Several gangsters chased from the head of the village to the end of the village. I don’t know if they are usually pseudo-strong, or the pair of men and women are too strong, and the gangsters are breathing quickly. Some fell to the ground, some supported their knees with both hands, the big fat man held a moon-like sharp knife in his hand and dropped a large force dozens of meters. He still desperately yelled, “Trash, give me all Get up, if Da Ge knows, all of you are dead.”
“Yes, brother!” everyone responded in unison.
If this man and woman escape, they will all die. Although they are used to doing this business and smelling death every day, the brother hasn’t got a cent from the employer. If they ran away, they would not only do it for nothing. For a while, the employer had to take a bite from the hostages as an excuse. Besides, a few buddies have not smelled the smell of money for a long time, so this opportunity must be firmly grasped.
“Don’t be afraid, girl, we’ll be fine, we’ll be fine!” Ling Haoyu limped and ran hard, still carrying the pale girl on his back. His afterglow saw blood dripping from his back, so petite. How can we stand the weakness.
Even with two layers of clothes, he could still feel a puff of hot liquid digging into his back. She was dripping blood, thinking that her heart hurts even more. I really hope that it was him who was injured. It seems that God made a big joke for a weak girl. He secretly said, “I must I want you to double the repayment.”
Clang-the sound of a knife from the trail on the left, you can faintly hear the people on the spot enduring the pain, and cut the knife to your own wrist. This part of the journey happens to be the passage to the tomb. It is said here. This is the place where the martyrs were buried decades ago. Apart from the weeds, the tombs are still neat and tidy, one by one.
The rows of graves are dazzling, the dark night and her short-sighted vision of three or four hundred degrees, she barely saw a petite body armed with black and white, with her right hand grasping the left hand and struggling to the left. Running in the direction, the girl was so painful that her head sank to his shoulders. Could it be that God is helping them escape the storm? Listening to her footsteps getting further and further away, she put down and wondered who was the masked man who saved them? She still said diligently, “Turn right!”
“Brother, what should I do? There are blood drops on both sides.”
“Search separately for me!”
It’s not easy for the big fat man to catch up with a big beer belly. His thick beard has covered the lower half of his face, but he “shows” a big mouth. Holding a moon-like knife in his hand, he is the bandit in this village of Tarzi. He often commits crimes at intersections through the city, but there has been no traffic in these years. Finally received a task, of course, to get the banknotes in hand, or else the brothers would all drink Northwest Wind.
Since the bodies of many martyrs were buried in Tarzi Village, the whole village has been haunted every day, so the families with a little bit of conditions have moved away, leaving only a few vulnerable groups. A desolate piece of farmland with no people, there are weeds everywhere. The deserted small mountain village is reduced to a place for burials, so there are many rumors of lonely ghosts.
Ling Haoyu struggled through the cemetery. It was an old brick-fired brick house. The whole two-meter-high brick-fired brick house lacked small corners and the square-square-fired brick house was so dilapidated that no one used it for many years. Ling Haoyu couldn’t stand his feet for the time being.
So Gu Xi pulled in, and the small space was enough to insist on taking a rest. He got out with difficulty, blocked the door of the small burnt brick house with a bundle of grass, then covered the blood stains with the hay beside him, and then ran north to divert the gangsters away. But his leg hurts badly. At this time, Gu Xi’s face appeared in his mind one by one, so he clenched his fists and got up and ran faster and faster.