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Volume 1, Chapter 50: Chop it, chop it, feed the ball and forget it

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    "Qiuqiu, you bastard, you must have hidden the key, right?!" Wulin immediately knew that the missing key must have something to do with Qiuqiu, otherwise Qiuqiu would not be like this.  Wulin's first idea was that Qiuqiu got the key to his old house. Although Qiuqiu could sleep anywhere at home, Wulin still found a home for Qiuqiu, that is, on the balcony, even though Qiuqiu hated it.  He goes to his den to sleep, but he likes to hide things in his den.  Sure enough, Wulin found the spare key to Feng Tingting¡¯s house in Qiuqiu¡¯s nest, which he couldn¡¯t find after rummaging through boxes and cabinets.  "I'll settle the score with you when I get back!" Wulin roared fiercely at Qiuqiu inside the room, and hurried downstairs.  After opening the door, Wulin immediately saw the kitchen knife thrown in the living room, and Feng Tingting's angry voice came from Feng Tingting's bedroom.  Suddenly, Wulin's eyes turned red, but he did not rush in immediately. After all, he did not understand the situation inside, let alone how many people were inside.  Quietly closing the door, Wulin picked up the kitchen knife on the ground, put away his steps and walked slowly to the door of the bedroom.  Holding the door handle, Feng Tingting's roar continued to be heard in the room. Wulin held his breath and gently turned the door handle, and then a crack was revealed.  But what he saw through the crack in the door made Wulin's eyes wide open. Feng Tingting's clothes were stripped off and she was lying on the ground. A strange man was riding on Feng Tingting's body. Feng Tingting kept struggling, but she couldn't break free.  Control by strange men.  Seeing that there was only one person inside, Wulin rushed in immediately. Zhao Hai heard the sound and reacted at this time. He turned around and saw Wulin rushing toward him with fierce eyes, and he suddenly panicked.  Seeing Wulin rushing in, Feng Tingting's eyes showed excitement. Taking advantage of Zhao Hai's turning around, she pushed Zhao Hai away who was riding on him. Zhao Hai was caught off guard and was pushed staggering.  "Go to your paralysis!" Wulin has already become red-eyed. Feng Tingting is the closest person to him in Dongjiang. For so many years, Feng Tingting has been arranged to help him. It is estimated that Wulin is still living in a small partition house and it is impossible to afford the rent.  own apartment.  Now that he saw Feng Tingting being bullied, even if he knew that this man probably had a special relationship with Feng Tingting, he couldn't care less.  Of course, he still had some sense and did not use the kitchen knife in his hand. Instead, he used the Taekwondo he learned directly from the pawnshop system. He directly raised his legs and slashed downwards, and aimed at Zhao Hai's head.  Yes, Zhao Hai was originally pushed by Feng Tingting and staggered, but now he was directly chopped to the ground.  The unyielding Wulin grabbed Zhao Hai's hair and knocked it hard against the ground. Although Feng Tingting's bedroom had a bamboo floor, it couldn't withstand Wulin's knock. Soon, Zhao Hai was broken.  His head was bleeding.  In fact, if Zhao Hai fights Wulin face to face, Wulin will not be able to gain much advantage. After all, his Taekwondo is too weak. The stick is fine for performing, but it is not enough for actual combat.  But Zhao Hai, who had the upper hand, could only be beaten by martial arts like a child.  "Okay, okay, Wulin, please stop first." Seeing that Wulin had no intention of stopping, and fearing that Wulin would kill Zhao Hai, Feng Tingting hurriedly came up to dissuade him.  When he looked up, Wulin saw Feng Tingting's almost naked body. He was stunned. His eyes stopped at Feng Tingting's snow-white breasts, which were only half covered by a bra. His brain immediately went into a panic.  Feng Tingting has a very good figure. She is very thin where she should be thin, her waist is very slender, and where she should be plump, she is very plump. Although she is not E or F, she is definitely 36D!  Coupled with the temperament of a mature woman, which is completely different from that of Xiao Huya, Feng Tingting¡¯s mature charm is even more attractive to men!  "Xiao Wu, what are you looking at?" Feng Tingting followed Wulin's gaze and saw her almost naked chest, and immediately complained, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, which made people want to hold her in her arms and love her hard.  Wulin is even more angry with Zhao Hai. You are so brave because of your ambition, aren't you? You are so bold that you dare to rape your own sister Tingting?  !  No, I¡¯m going to beat you up!  Thinking of this, Wulin held Zhao Hai's hair again and continued to knock it. Zhao Hai was a little confused at first, but now he woke up from the pain again, his face was covered with blood, but he started to struggle.  "Paralysis, I'll kill you!" Hearing Wulin's words, Zhao Hai was so frightened that he almost wet his pants. He didn't care about the pain and just shrank back. As a result, a lot of hair was wiped out by Wu Lin.Lin pulled it off.  "Who are you?!" Zhao Hai looked horrified and was frightened half to death when he saw Wulin holding a kitchen knife in his hand. However, Wulin ignored him and turned around to pick up Feng Tingting's clothes and let Feng Tingting pass through the mountain.  "Sister Tingting, who is this person?" Feng Tingting smiled bitterly. She didn't know how to explain her relationship with Zhao Hai now. She said they were friends, but they were not considered friends. She said they were her ex-boyfriend, but she said this  Doesn't it seem like she has a very bad vision, that she would fall in love with such a person?  In the end, Feng Tingting had no choice but to say: "Don't care who he is, let him go. I don't want to see him again." Seeing Feng Tingting's enthusiasm waning, Wulin became even more angry. This man wanted to rape Feng Tingting, but Feng Tingting let him  Is he leaving?  !  This is so illogical.  Zhao Hai felt relieved when he heard Feng Tingting let him go, but when he saw Wulin lifting the kitchen knife in his hand, his face turned pale again.  Wulin is not a girl like Feng Tingting. If the kitchen knife is in Wulin's hand, even if Zhao Hai has a clothes-drying stick in his hand, he can't defeat Wulin.  He hated himself so much that he threw the kitchen knife out. This also gave Zhao Hai a psychological shadow when he came. From now on, there will always be a kitchen knife hidden in the bedroom.  "Sister Tingting, I think we should just kill this kind of bastard." Wulin certainly doesn't want to really kill Zhao Hai. At least he can't kill people yet, but it is necessary to threaten Zhao Hai severely.  Hai, otherwise he might threaten Feng Tingting's safety in the future. Wulin doesn't come to save her every time.  Feng Tingting didn't know what Wulin was thinking. She thought Wulin was really going to kill someone, so she quickly stood in front of Zhao Hai: "Xiao Wu, don't do this. It's not worth breaking the law for such a person." Wulin smiled sinisterly: "It's okay, just kill him."  He directly dismembered Qiuqiu and ate it, and no one knew that he had ever appeared. "Who is Qiuqiu?" Zhao Hai asked weakly.  "I raise a husky." Plop.  "Please let me go!" When Wulin said this, Zhao Hai was so frightened that he knelt down and hugged Feng Tingting's legs, tears streaming down his face.
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