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Chapter 65 Xu Ting

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    In the swimming pool, the clear water is constantly surging and rolling, like a dragon emerging from the sea, with an amazing momentum.

    By exercising in such an environment, Ling Chen could clearly feel the improvement in efficiency, getting twice the result with half the effort.

    He didn¡¯t stop punching for more than an hour and returned to the ground.

    After using Qi Jin to dry the clothes, Ling Chen prepared to return to the villa.

    But when she was passing by a certain alley, there was a sudden sound of movement inside, which made her stop.

    ¡°Young lady, you have a pretty good figure. It looks like this is your first time selling. Don¡¯t worry, as long as you serve me well, money is not a problem.¡±

    The woman did not resist and allowed the bearded man to grope her, but Ling Chen could clearly see through the dim light that there were two traces of tears sliding down her eyes.

    ¡°Obviously, this woman was desperate and was forced to sell her goods.

    But looking at the woman wearing a mask, she frowned: "Why do you still wear a mask when doing things?"

    After saying this, he reached out and took off the woman's mask.

    In an instant, a desperate face came into his eyes, which frightened him so much that he almost stumbled to the ground.

    The woman¡¯s face looked as if it had been corroded by sulfuric acid. It was extremely ugly and could even make people sick and vomit at a glance.

    "Made, you are so ugly, no wonder you are wearing a mask, go to hell!" The bearded man looked gloomy, raised his hand, and slapped him down.

    The woman was trembling, covering her face, closing her eyes tightly, not daring to dodge at all.

    However, the imaginary slap did not appear. The woman opened her eyes and saw a thin figure through the gap between her fingers.

    The smooth and white face, sharp edges and corners, and the deep black eyes seem to be able to penetrate everything. Even though the figure is thin, but alone, it exudes an aura that is arrogant to the world.

    The figure at this time was grabbing the bearded man's hand, preventing the slap from falling on him.

    Ling Chen made a move, which made the bearded man stunned for a moment, and then his face became gloomy: "Where did you get this evil pen to ruin my good deeds!"

    Ling Chen glanced at the woman, looked at the bearded man, and said calmly: "Don't force others to do anything."

    "Hey, it turns out he's a stupid young man preaching!" The bearded man laughed jokingly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "However, anyone who preaches in front of me will end badly."

    After the sound fell, he suddenly clenched his fist and punched Ling Chen straight away.

    "Pah!" Ling Chen grabbed it with his backhand and took it lightly.

    "You are no match for me, let's go."

    "Mard, how dare you underestimate me!" The bearded man's face turned red after being degraded, and he was about to pull out his fist and give Ling Chen a hard blow.

    Unexpectedly, no matter how hard he exerted force, Ling Chen grabbed his hand like a pliers, making it impossible for him to pull his fist away.

    "Damn guy, let me go if you can!" The bearded man's face turned red, and he was filled with shame and anger.

    A man in his early twenties can actually control him. If he tells it, others will probably laugh him to death.

    Ling Chen remained unmoved and grasped the fist of the bearded man with a little force.

    "ah!"

    To Ling Chen, it was less than one-tenth of his strength, but to the scumbag man, it was like a thousand pounds of power.

    He screamed, and his entire expression instantly turned pale. Sweat caused by severe pain continued to slide down his forehead, and his lips turned pale.

    "I'm leavingI'm leaving now!"

    Hearing this, Ling Chen let go of his hand.

    The bearded man shuddered, glanced at Ling Chen in fear, and quickly turned around and ran away, as if staying here for a moment longer would bring him one step closer to death.

    Watching the bearded man leave, Ling Chen's eyes fell on the woman.

    Through the hazy moonlight, he glanced around the woman. It can be said that if it were not for that face, the woman would definitely be a goddess no less than Xia Xin.

    But it is a pity that that extremely ugly face has dragged the woman's beauty into the abyss.

    Seeing that Ling Chen kept looking at her, the woman quickly picked up the mask, put it on, and straightened her messy clothes.

    "Thank youthank you!"

    Ling Chen did not respond, but just stared at the woman for a while, and then asked: "Is your name Xu Ting?"

    "Youyou know me?" The woman's figure paused.

    Ling Chen nodded slightly, his eyes full of complexity and sadness.

    In his last life, after Xia Xin went bankrupt, he began an endless journey ofDuring this period, due to poverty, he played the role of a beggar several times and went to beg for money.

    I remember one winter morning one year, the weather was extremely cold, the snow was falling heavily, and from a distance, the whole world was covered in snow.

    He was wearing thin clothes and prayed to several families but could not get food. Hunger made his hands and feet weak and he almost fainted.

    In despair, a woman wrapped in cotton clothes appeared.

    Wearing a mask, she took a glass of milk and three slices of bread, handed them to herself, and gave herself a few hundred yuan to buy a set of clothes.

    At that moment, Ling Chen felt that the snow was no longer cold and the wind was no longer biting. He would never forget that morning, nor would he ever forget the name of that woman. She was the one who helped him get out of his poverty-stricken days.

    Even though Xu Ting looks a little different now than she did then, the birthmark on her neck has already proven her identity.

    Meeting his benefactor again, Ling Chen was both happy and sad because he obviously did not expect that Xu Ting's life situation would be so miserable.

    Taking a deep breath, he took out some money from his pocket and handed it to Xu Ting along with his mobile phone number.

    "Although I don't know what makes you like this, you should take the money first. I didn't bring a lot of money when I went out today, so I can't give you more. But don't worry, if you have any difficulties, just call me.  , I will do my best to help you."

    Xu Ting was completely stunned.

    In her impression, there was no memory of Ling Chen. In other words, Ling Chen was just a stranger.

    Even so, the other party helped him like a close friend.

    She raised her head and met Ling Chen¡¯s eyes. The moonlight fell on the two of them, reflecting two different lives.

    At this moment, Xu Ting's heart was surging, like layers of microwaves rising from a lake as flat as a mirror.

    Suddenly, tears welled up in his eyes, slowly falling down bit by bit.

    A warm current poured into her heart, gradually melting her cold heart, like the spring breeze in June, silky and lace, extremely warm.

    "Thanks"

    Xu Ting let her tears fall and kept bowing and thanking Ling Chen. She seemed to think it was enough. In the end, she even knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times.

    She needs money, very much, otherwise she wouldn¡¯t think of trading her body.

    Ling Chen's move was like a fire in the winter, dispelling all the despair in her heart.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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