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58, I hate this thief God

"You have something wrong, are you?" The little hedgehog grinned in pain, narrowed his eyes and stared at Feng Changqing, "It's so fierce, fortunately, I stopped the cliff in time and didn't become your boss, otherwise I would definitely live a few decades less."

As he said that, he struggled to get up.

Feng Changqing ignored him talking nonsense, and pointed at the person squatting beside him, "Has he provoked you?"

The little hedgehog glanced at it and slowly stuffed the remaining half of the bun in his hand into his mouth, "What's your business, your relative?"

Feng Changqing frowned slightly.

She had no friendship with the little hedgehog, and she was not even interested in quarreling with him.

She handed the two buns to the trembling man.

The little hedgehog looked at it and sneered, but did not leave, changing his hands to watch the fun.

The man seemed to be frightened by the beat he had just been beaten and did not dare to answer.

Feng Changqing didn't urge him, and didn't throw him around, and didn't rush to leave, just waited.

After a while, when there were a lot of snowflakes on Feng Changqing's body, the man stretched out his hand tremblingly, quickly grabbed the bun, then hugged it in his arms, and turned around.

Feng Changqing sighed lightly and turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I took two steps, I heard movements coming from behind.

Feng Changqing turned around and saw the little hedgehog snatched the bun in the dirty man's hand, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it hard.

Feng Changqing's expression changed slightly, and she pushed the little hedgehog's shoulder without saying a word.

"You are idle? You bully people like this."

Feng Chang was very strong, and the little hedgehog was pushed to the wall, hung on a dead branch, and it fell a lot of snow, spreading all over his body. He raised his jaw and snorted coldly: "What, I'm just bullying him, what can you do to me? Catch me to meet the official and chop my hands?!"

Seeing Feng Changqing's face slightly dark, the little hedgehog's tone was provocative, "I will recognize him today. I will torture him once when I see him. I will see when you can protect him."

Feng Changqing glanced at the little hedgehog deeply.

In the past, she always felt that the child was forced to steal because of circumstances, and saved herself, helped her find a house and sold dates. Although she left some silver coins after selling the dates, Feng Changqing regarded it as if she had not seen it. Even if she hired someone to do it, she would have to pay her salary.

But she always believed that the little hedgehog was not bad by nature, but because the situation was not good and in order to survive, she suddenly felt that her previous thoughts were too naive.

He is accustomed to bullying the weak. If he is not strong and capable and able to hold him, he will be like this person today, and will be fooled and bullied.

"Okay." Feng Changqing pulled the corners of his lips and showed a cold smile, "Then you can bully him and try it." She pulled up the dirty man and stood in front of the man.

The little hedgehog's cheeks were bulging, "Okay, you have a habit, let's take a look."

Feng Changqing slowly spoke: "You have stole so many, are ten fingers enough to cut?"

The little hedgehog was staggering. He knew that he could not escape from Feng Changqing and could not defeat him. He dared not speak out.

Feng Changqing said lightly: "You'd better pray that we won't meet you in the future."

After saying that, Feng Changqing took the man away with him.

The little hedgehog looked at their backs and stamped his feet angrily.

...

Feng Changqing took the man over.

Now that this is the case, we naturally cannot enter the restaurant, so we asked Zhong Xiaodie to pack the food.

Zhong Xiaodie wrapped it up as fast as possible. When she came out, she looked at Feng Changqing and the person half their head higher than her, and opened her mouth in a daze.

The man was wearing only a thin middle-clothed dress, dirty all over, no shoes on his feet, and his face was pitch black. He couldn't tell his appearance clearly. He hid behind Feng Changqing and grabbed Feng Changqing's sleeves.

Zhong Xiaodie had a bad premonition, "We...he..." She pointed to the person and looked at Feng Changqing, "Xiaoqing?"

"Give him all these foods."

"Okay." Zhong Xiaodie quickly stuffed the oil paper bag, and Feng Changqing took another small silver note and put it in the man's hand. "Look there, a few steps away, you can go to the ready-made clothing shop, buy clothes, and then go home."

After saying that, Feng Changqing turned to Zhong Xiaodie: "Are you full? Let's go back too, the snow is getting heavier and heavier."

Zhong Xiaodie nodded and opened the oil-paper umbrella with her, "Fortunately I brought the umbrella, otherwise I would go back in the snow, come over."

The two of them squeezed under the umbrella, and Zhong Xiaodie began to mutter again, saying that Feng Changqing was so majestic and cool just now, and the buns in the restaurant tasted very good, so she left one for Feng Changqing.

Feng Changqing took it and tasted it, and it turned out to be delicious.

Zhong Xiaodie suddenly whispered: "Xiaoqing, that person is still standing there."

Feng Changqing paused and looked back. The man was standing at the door of the small restaurant like a wooden stake. Everyone around him avoided him and walked away with disgust. It was not until the waiter came out to drive him away and pushed him a few times before he could barely move a place.

Zhong Xiaodie whispered: "Can you be a fool?" Otherwise, no one would have come out in such a cold weather, without wearing clothes or shoes, and was bullied and beaten by several children.

"Let's go." Feng Changqing turned around.

She is indeed arrogant and bullying the weak, but she always has a certain degree in everything, and she is not a saint.

In the space, Tang Jin came back from shock and was overjoyed!

I had to find a way to get Feng Changqing to Changzhou, but now it is unnecessary.

"Feng Changqing." He called her intently.

Feng Changqing paused for a moment, and continued to move forward without saying a word.

"I have something to ask you for trouble!" Tang Jin was a little anxious.

Feng Changqing seemed to have not heard it.

She had hardly entered the space during this period. The only time she had exchanged him for a green brocade quilt. Unexpectedly, Tang Jin didn't know what was upset at that time, so it would be fine if he ignored him, but he also looked at her with a very unpredictable and cautious expression.

She is not a masochist, but there is no need to make fun of herself.

After that, she never went in again, and she put ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum in every once in a while.

Now that the medicine is in Zhong Huai's hands, these things are convenient. Zhong Huai has never asked about it, even Feng Yi trusts her very much, only thinking that she has an important purpose.

The place where we were eating was not far from Fang's house. After a while, Feng Changqing and Zhong Xiaodie returned home.

She basically didn't eat anything. Zhong Xiaodie made some appetizing and delicious food. After taking a few bites, she felt a little tired again. She leaned on the warm couch and slept for a while. She ignored Tang Jin's voice that kept ringing in her mind, and could not listen to it.

The cigarettes in the house were curling, not as cold as outside the house. Feng Changqing leaned on him, and his consciousness gradually blurred and he fell asleep.

Tang Jin cut his teeth and really hated this thief God!

Since he was going to be reborn, why did he send this barbarian girl to trouble him? Now, he was so anxious that he was furious, but she was not even happy to communicate.
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