MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 397 be good, don't move

  Chapter 397 Be good, don't move

  Caught off guard, she fell into a warm but refreshing embrace.

  His waist was bound by a pair of generous palms, Gong Jiuhan's whole brain buzzed for a short time, and it went blank in an instant.

  What is this person doing?

   Resting her chin on the young man's thin shoulder, Jun Gu's dark eyes narrowed lazily, and before she stretched out her hand to break free, she spoke:

   "When did you go to the police station?"

  The warm breath sprayed lightly on his neck with his open lips, making Gong Jiuhan's whole body stiff, his brain suddenly turned into a paste, and he didn't turn the corner.

   "What, what?"

  Melodiously, the corners of Jun Gu's lips moved slightly: "I said, when did you find that woman?"

  After those bills and monitoring animations on the Internet, this afternoon, Gong Jiuhan's personal Weibo account responded to this incident for the first time.

  The latest news, there is only one video, which shows Gong Jiuhan and the woman who asked her to pay her life debt.

  A background that people can see at a glance, in the interrogation room of the police station, a wild and arrogant young man with unmatched indifference hooked his eyes, staring at the opposite woman whose hands and feet were tied.

   Seeing the "culprit" who caused her son's loss of life, the woman looked very excited, clutching the table, and staring at the boy opposite:

   "How dare you come to see me? Shouldn't you hide yourself in a cave and reflect on yourself if you did something wrong, or go to **** and apologize to my son on Huangquan Road? Ah?"

   "So you're going into a rage and looking for relationships to suppress me, right? Gong Jiuyin, if you dare to do it, you will be able to do it!"

   "Let me out! Why do you hold me?"

  The woman raised her hands and pointed at the person opposite: "The person you should arrest is her! She is a murderer! She is guilty! She is the one who should be detained in prison!"

  In the empty room, there are only women's roars.

  Facing the woman's sharp accusation, the young man who leaned lightly on the back of the chair looked indifferent and unwavering.

  She quietly stared at the woman's ferocious and embarrassed facial features, her lips parted together:

   "Tell me, what benefits did they give you to make you willing to sacrifice your son."

  The young man's voice is very unique, tinged with low alcohol, somewhat indistinguishable between male and female, calm and slow, and it is particularly abrupt in the woman's crazy scream.

  The woman was so angry that her distorted facial features froze for a moment, and a slight panic flashed in her eyes, which were partially blocked by the messy hair.

But it was quickly covered up by her: "Gong Jiu, you are shameless! You beat my son permanently disabled, and even indirectly killed my son. Not only did you not repent, but now you still want to pour this dirty water on me Take the blame for you?"

   "Bah!" The woman spat indecently: "Dream you! Murderer!"

   But even so, the boy sitting opposite is still another world like a quiet picture scroll.

   "Don't take my patience as your presumptuous capital."

Gong Jiu's expression didn't change, but his eyes were wrapped in a gangster's coolness and unstoppable, quietly falling on the woman, as if he let out a soft voice, "I don't think you will forget, it's your own. The son took drugs to win and played by any means, so he deserves this end."

   "What nonsense are you talking about!"

  As if stimulated, the woman stood up abruptly from her seat, and leaned over to rush in the direction where Gong Jiuan was, but unexpectedly tripped over the restraints under her feet, and flung herself on the table in embarrassment.

  Her eyes were flushed with anger: "You are framing!"

The body leaned back slightly, completely lazily leaning on the back of the chair, Gong Jiu's legs under the table were crossed, and the slender porcelain-white hands were carelessly wrapped around his chest, looking at the woman's eyes aroused a bit seductive. Zhi secretly: "I'm curious, what kind of price can make a mother who has been in the hospital bed for many years to give up her son with her own hands."

  She pursed her lips and smiled curiously: "Can you tell me?"

"Gong Jiu dumb!" The redness in the woman's eyes seemed to be dripping out, and her eyes were tearing apart: "If it weren't for you, my son is still alive and well! You are a murderer, no matter who is Murderer! Sure enough! A person with a dirty heart sees everything dirty!"

  Although she was very jealous and angry, Gong Jiuan still saw a slight dodge in those bloodshot eyes.

   But in an instant.

   Accompanied by a wisp of panic.

  The gloom in Gong Jiu's dumb eyes became more and more intense, she clicked her tongue slightly, without any remorse or shame at being verbally attacked and scolded.

"If you want to count, how many lives does your son owe?" The slightly thin eyelids were lifted slightly, and the bottomless dark vortex was in the eyes of the young man, and his thin lips spat out every single word: " And your daughter, does she know that she is living on the flesh and blood of her dearest relatives?"

  Boom—

  If the first sentence still made her daughter hold on to the determination to tear her up, then the latter sentence was a bomb that fell from the sky, blowing up the woman fiercely on the spot.

   His expression was stiff and shocked.

"you-"

Under the young man's unrestrained gaze, the woman suddenly felt naked after being skinned by Ling Chi, she sat back down, looked at the person opposite, shook her head subconsciously and murmured: "No, no, How did you know...he clearly, clearly said that he protected Xiaoyan very well...how could..."

  The video stopped abruptly at this point.

   But in the circle, there was still a huge wave - from the woman's last expression, it can be seen that this black boxing incident is definitely not just revenge!

And Gong Jiuhan's words "Your son will do anything to win the drug use" and "He owes a few more lives" caused an uproar and shocked countless netizens. It turned out that what they were defending was such a so-called "victim". By"?

  Those so-called wounded, maimed, and lost lives only ended up because he punched to win or even took drugs?

As we all know, the reason why the former black boxing was banned is because it has no bottom line. As long as you can beat the opponent on the field, you can get a generous reward. Drug fights.

And the son in this woman's mouth obviously met Gong Jiuan in the boxing ring, and he became a vegetative state and lay on the hospital bed because he took medicine but failed to defeat him. In Gong Jiuan's words, what should it be? ?

   You must know that the combat power of people who have taken drugs is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Such people are dead hands in the black boxing market, and the opponent will be crippled even if they don't die!

   Under such a situation, Gong Jiuhan couldn't help but win the fight, and returned the danger on himself to the opponent, beating the opponent into what he would end up with!

   This is because the opponent's skills are inferior to others!

  Now, he shamelessly came to rub the heat, trying to take revenge on those who survived under his claws without any martial arts.

  This mother and son are really hateful!

   "I'll go! What does this woman's last expression mean? Is she admitting that she was framed?"

   "I'm afraid this woman came here because she saw Gong Jiu'an's high temperature? She took this opportunity to take revenge and drag Coach Gong down from the altar?? It's so vicious!"

   "I heard what Coach Gong said that the woman's son owed a lot of lives? It looks like her son was not a good person when he fought black fists! How dare they take revenge like this? Don't they feel ashamed when they think about it?"

   "That's right, if it wasn't Gong Jiuhan who survived back then, they would have lived with the blood-stained bonus and continued to harm other fighters?"

"I don't think it's much different. I wasn't too big when the black boxing market was still there, but I also knew that boxers in black boxing were not allowed to take drugs. This woman's son came here to beat him up if he couldn't take drugs. It's really shameless. thick!"

   "Tsk tsk tsk, you are really shameless!"

   "She started to panic, did you see it?! Damn, this woman is really shameless, she lied to us for sympathy, she should be beaten!"

   "Cheating the public to sympathize, but there is really your old aunt (smile|smile)!"

   "Just looking at this incident, there is a lot of inside story! Haven't you heard that women admit that they eat human blood steamed buns? It looks like her daughter also eats human blood steamed buns, right?"

   "Everyone, don't worry, maybe there will be a follow-up, let's wait and see."

   "I don't care, I want to go to the human flesh, who in this family dare to tease the masses like this? Don't you know that the eyes of the masses are discerning?"

   "I'm also looking for information, we can't eat melons and get confused..."

  People expressed that they had finally reached the ultimate version of Shameless. For a while, almost all the online reviews were on Gong Jiu's side, and a crisis of trust gradually entered the trend of being resolved.

  In the room, there was a moment of silence.

  Gong Jiu's brain started working again, and she subconsciously wanted to get up, but she was held tighter by the person below her, and she heard that person's lazy voice coming from her ear.

   "Answer, huh?"

  Body froze, Gong Jiu replied vaguely: "Just two days ago, you were not here."

   I don't know if it's because Jun Gu's breathing is under the earlobe, which makes her ears dry for no reason.

  Gong Jiu subconsciously wanted to get up again: "I'll sit next to you..."

  However, the man's hand on her waist increased his strength, and a light and unquestionable voice sounded: "Be good, don't move."

  From Jun Gu's perspective, he could clearly see that the boy's ears, which were always fair and exquisite, were now dyed into a crimson petal.

  Extraordinarily vivid.

   He let out a sigh of relief, he gently leaned against the young man's neck, rubbed against it, and the tip of his nose was blocked for no reason.

  So even the words that he uttered were wrapped in slight grievances:

   "The people who support you are really more attentive than each other."

   Gong Jiu, whose mind was still in some confusion, frowned subconsciously: "Huh?"

"I thought that I would be unique here with you," the deep and slow voice continued to take Jun Gu's warm breath on the skin of Gong Jiu's neck, a bit uncomfortable and aggrieved to ask for an explanation: "But I don't want to There are already a lot of people lined up in front of me, so it seems that I am ordinary and insignificant."

  Actually, Gong Jiuhan felt that this pose was a bit too intimate.

  Especially now as a "boy" and another boy, the picture becomes weird, and it is extremely weird.

   Reason told her to keep the distance.

But the head that was like a fluffy dog ​​resting on the neck, wrapped in the same warmth as this man's embrace, and his lazy tone made her feel a little inexplicable for a while. .

  Hey, forget it, seeing how aggrieved this person looks, let's make room for it.

  Well, let this person act presumptuously.

  If today's Gong Jiuhan knew that her connivance this time would attract the shamelessness behind this guy, she might choose to slap him and throw him away.

   It's sugar!

  (end of this chapter)