When you reach the stairs, the next step is to lower the center of gravity.

But Luo Bai didn't have it at all, and she still walked crookedly like a drunk man.

With one step behind, Luo Bai leaned forward.

At the screams of several people, the boy rolled down from the second floor.

When I saw Luo Bai, Aunt Zhao was rushing to the stairs, so when Luo Bai rolled down from the surface, Aunt Zhao arrived first.

"Young Master!!"

Aunt Zhao quickly caught the boy who was rolling down from the face. Due to the impact, she almost took two steps back and was almost taken to roll down again.

While blocking her body, Aunt Zhao tidied up the clothes that the boy slightly lifted up, "Young Master, why are you out?"

The stairs are not narrow and can accommodate three people standing side by side.

Cheng Ling and Shao Cheng arrived at the same time.

However, before they could say anything, the black-haired boy who was held in Aunt Zhao's arms suddenly vomited.

The food residue was not spit out, and what was spit out was a light yellow-green-colored liquid.

That mixed with bile!

The smell of alcohol dispersed again.

The three of them were shocked.

Shao Cheng reached out and wanted to take the person from Aunt Zhao's arms, but he stretched out his hand and was slapped hard.

He saw the boy's fluent eye feathers tremble slightly, and in an instant, the black eyes like ebony opened.

But at this moment, there was a 'yin' violent storm in those eyes.

Shao Cheng even felt that he saw the devil's purgatory in those eyes.

Invisible, any, light.

"roll!"

The hoarse voice was like a traveler trekking in the desert for a long time.

Shao Cheng was stunned.

Cheng Ling was also stunned.

"Get out--!~ Get out of here!!" Luo Bai roared like a trapped beast.

Her face was a fierce attitude that neither Cheng Ling nor Shao Cheng had ever seen.

Shao Cheng and Cheng Ling were still stunned.

Luo Bai saw his reflection in those two pairs of stunned eyes.

She saw herself, who was full of embarrassment, saw the dirty water marks on her clothes, and saw her hairstyle that was still wearing hair spray, but had become "chaotic".

It's ugly, sloppy, and very panicked, and there is no etiquette or elegance at all.

Luo Baihu wiped the corner of his mouth in a mess, then suddenly pushed Aunt Zhao away and roared, "Don't you understand people's words?! Get out of here!!"

The hysterical roars hide despair in the deepest places.

Shao Cheng opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know what to say at all.

There were many things to say, but the fragile but resolute back in front of him seemed to have turned into a plug, blocking all his thousands of words in his throat.

Looking at the young man staggering towards the building, Cheng Ling's eyes deepened.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a feeling he had never had before.

It felt like the heart seemed to be stabbed with a knife.

It really hurts.

The boy took every step very hard, staggering, and seemed to fall down at any time.

Even so, the man did not go to the handrail of the stairs. He tried his best to straighten his backbone, as if he was maintaining his last pride.

The three of them didn't see it. The moment the black-haired boy turned around, her eyes quickly turned red, and the ebony-like eyes were covered with mist.

Tears filled my eyes.

Finally, I couldn't control myself from the corner of my eyes.

Why come at this time?!

Why let them see her like this?!

Why...
Chapter completed!