Chapter 1195 His Girl Is Waiting for Him

The two hung up the phone sweetly. Ling Limu put away his phone and quickly left the school and went to a nearby shopping mall.

Two hours later, Ling Limu came out of the mall and carefully selected some gifts.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and Ling Limu was going to go directly to Fu Xiyao's house.

His big hand holding the gift bag felt cold. He had never been so nervous in his life.

Those are Fu Xiyao's family, and he will definitely try his best to make her family like him.

Ling Limu stood on the roadside, preparing to take a taxi.

At this moment, two black nanny cars suddenly sped over, then stopped, the doors opened, and seven or eight gangsters with sticks in their hands got out.

The gangsters looked at Ling Limu, "Are you Ling Limu?"

Passers-by saw this scene and quickly ran away.

Ling Limu's deep black eyes fell on those gangsters. There was no emotion on his handsome face, "I am."

"You're a good boy, but you actually hooked up with the boss's wife while giving tutoring lessons. Now that you're a cuckold, the boss will feel very unhappy, so let us give you a good beating."

Ling Limu thought of the family who gave extra lessons, and the beautiful hostess wearing a sexy suspender skirt...

Ling Limu is already 18 years old, and he knows everything a boy of this age should know. The hostess is always very attentive to him, and she even wanted to touch his face that night. He knows the hidden thoughts of the hostess. of.

Ling Limu put down the gift bag in his hand. His handsome eyelids were cold and thin, and now they were tinged with a trace of laziness. Looking at the gangsters, he lightly curled his lips and said, "Hit me." , why?”

"you!"

Those little gangsters were immediately enraged, "Come on, beat this kid to death!"

The gangsters all rushed over.

Ling Limu looked at them and twisted his neck casually. 18 years old is the age to be unruly.

When a gangster rushed up, Ling Limu hit him with a sharp fist.

ah!

One gangster fell down, then two gangsters, three gangsters... fell down.

Finally, a young gangster stepped back in fear. He looked at the handsome young man in front of him. He struck quickly and accurately, knocking down one of them in one fell swoop.

terrible.

In the end, the little gangster ran away directly.

Ling Limu was sweating all over, his muscular chest was rising and falling, and his chin, which was covered with sweat, looked particularly cold and indifferent.

His deep black eyes glanced at the gangsters lying on the ground. He stood up straight. The young man's back was straight and as handsome as a green pine. He turned around and went to pick up the exquisite gift bag he placed on the ground.

At this time, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, and he called.

Ling Limu's steps stagnated, and he reached out and took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket.

It was Fu Xiyao's call.

Ling Limu Qinghan's eyebrows softened for a moment. He checked the time. It was too urgent to rush over now. He was about to press the button to answer the call.

At this time, a muffled sound sounded, and Ling Limu felt a sudden pain in his back. With a "pop", the phone in his hand fell to the ground.

Ling Limu raised his eyes and saw that the group of gangsters had left, and now there was a black nanny car parked on the roadside. Several men in black got out and started beating him with sticks.

Ling Limu wanted to get up, but his physical strength had reached its limit. With a "plop", he knelt on one knee on the ground.

His throat was fishy and sweet, and blood slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, more and more passers-by came over. Everyone looked at this scene. Several tough men in black surrounded a handsome young man and beat him. They all said, "Don't hit him. He is still a student. If you hit him again, We called the police!”

Ling Limu felt that his vision was going dark. At this moment, an extended black business luxury car sped over, and the rear window slowly slid down.

Ling Limu raised his eyes and saw Prince Luo Sen at the bright car window.

At this moment, Prince Luosen was sitting high in the back seat. He gave Ling Limu a cold and contemptuous look, and then the luxury car sped away.

At this time, the man in black retracted the stick in his hand and came to Ling Limu's side, "Poor boy, Miss Xiyao is not something you can imagine. Today I just give you a small lesson, go back to your slum." , otherwise...we'll see!"

The man in black left arrogantly.

Passers-by quickly ran forward and said, "Young man, are you okay? You are covered with injuries. Let's take you to the hospital."

"Young man, you are so young, how did you get into trouble with those people? Those men in black are obviously well known at first sight. You should avoid them in the future, otherwise your life will be difficult."…

Ling Limu's handsome face turned pale, and blood kept dripping from the corner of his mouth, dyeing the white shirt on his body red.

With his handsome eyes narrowed, he stretched out his big hand and picked up the mobile phone on the ground.

He stood up, took the gift bag on the ground, turned around and left.

Passers-by looked at the boy's back. He was seriously injured and walked very slowly. However, his back was still straight, giving off a sense of dignity of an 18-year-old boy, which made people feel a sudden pain in their hearts.

"Young man, where are you going?"

shouted the kind-hearted aunt.

Ling Limu didn't look back, he kept walking forward. At this time, the melodious ringtone of his cell phone rang again, and Fu Xiyao's call came.

He pressed the button to connect.

"Hello," the girl's soft and sweet voice came quickly from the other end, "What are you doing? I called you several times but you didn't answer. It's almost eight o'clock. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Why don't you come?"

Listening to her voice, Ling Limu gently lowered his handsome eyes, and the blood at the corner of his mouth kept dripping down, staining his clean white shirt like a flower. He slowly curled his lips, "I'm on the way and will be there soon."

"Then I'll wait for you, you have to come quickly... You will see me the first time you come, I'll be waiting for you outside the door..."

Ling Limu's pair of bright black eyes rippled with broken softness, "Yeah."

"See you later."

Fu Xiyao hung up the phone reluctantly.

Ling Limu put away the phone and continued to walk forward, although he felt that his vision was getting darker and darker, his legs were like lead, and every step was difficult.

But, he still insisted on walking.

Because he knew that his girl was waiting for him.

The next second, Ling Limu fell down...

...

Guding Castle.

Fu Shu ran out, covered his mouth and laughed, "Sister, you are dressed so beautifully tonight, and you have been waiting outside for so long, why hasn't your brother-in-law come yet?"

Fu Xiyao was wearing a pink long skirt, the waist-pinching style made her look slender and delicate, and her pure black hair fell on her shoulders, beautiful and bright.

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