MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 71 Gloomy Fiancé vs Pfizer Miyoshi Citizen 71

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   Chapter 71 Gloomy Fiancé vs Miyoshi Citizen 71

   "Even if the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu came today, he wouldn't be able to resist the rules of the law!"

   Ruan Youan said something, and took out a book from her backpack and smashed it on their faces.

   The man felt that the bridge of his nose was about to be smashed. Although he was a sturdy blue dragon, he was also an invincible and beautiful boy. Disfigurement was absolutely impossible. He quickly took down the book and saw the title of the book: The Morality of Law.

   They probably never thought that one day the book of laws would be thrown in their faces.

   "The book has its own golden house."

  “…”

   It has been so many years since I came out of the society that I realized the importance of reading.

   "Hiring a murderer to injure a person is the principal culprit in the joint crime of the crime of intentional injury. According to the crime of intentional injury in Article 234 of the Criminal Law, whoever intentionally harms another person's body shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, criminal detention or public surveillance."

   Eight strong men stared blankly at Ruan You'an with a question mark on their forehead, like a first-grade elementary school chicken.

   "What the **** are you talking about?" The man scratched his head, in addition to being stunned, he said, "If you want to do it, do it, give us a treat!"

   Ruan Youan nodded: "Okay."

   She picked up a brick: "Brother, if you cut off a hand, you should honestly explain your choice."

   "Confession is lenient, resistance is strict."

   "What about the law!! What about morality!!!" They couldn't believe it.

"According to Article 20 of the Criminal Law, self-defense, in order to protect the state, the public interest, the person, property and other rights of oneself or others from ongoing unlawful infringement, the act of stopping the unlawful infringement and causing harm to the unlawful infringer Yes, it belongs to legitimate defense and does not bear criminal responsibility.”

   The girl tilted her head, pitiful and weak, and her cat eyes were full of innocence: "I'm just a poor little cabbage that no one loves, a little cabbage that no one wants in the field. This is a legitimate defense."

  #The importance of reading

   "Don't talk about it." The man said bitterly, "I'll explain it all."

   "Xu Gaoyi hired us." He glanced at the girl and said sincerely, "He said you were a little white rabbit."

   "Wow." Ruan Youan covered her heart, "He is so discerning."

  Men feel unworthy.

   "And then want to take indecent photos of you, we don't know why you offended him."

  The man kept the evidence in his hand, and Ruan You's safety was transmitted to his mobile phone.

   "Can we go?" The man burst into tears.

   "Yes, I'll call you a car for free."

   They were flattered, and felt that they had established a profound revolutionary friendship with Ruan Youan in a short period of time, and hurriedly waved their hands: "No, it won't cost you money."

"how could be."

  The siren sounded not far away.

   Those people froze at the same time.

   The girl put her hands together and looked sincere: "Thank you, Uncle Police."

   Those people looked at Ruan Youan in disbelief!

  # Special car transfer, free ride, enjoy a pair of silver handcuffs

  #The days are getting more and more judgmental

   There are eight characters on the wall in the police station.

  —— Confession is lenient, and resistance is strict.

   The man who was interrogated couldn't help crying, and said sadly: "I was puaed by a girl who deceived my pure feelings."

   It was very late when Ruan Youan came out of the police station. She thanked the police obediently and left with brisk steps, like a dancing black butterfly.

  #After a fight, I feel refreshed

  #Of course, I'm just self-defense

   At the same time, Xu Gaoyi, who was in a romantic relationship with Ruan Xinning, got on the phone.

  's complexion changed greatly!

   Palace Xinrui Ting.

   Mu Junchen arrived home very early today. Auntie was a little surprised when she saw him, and called Mr.

   "Is Ruan Youan back?" he asked.

   "Miss Ruan is going to bring you food. Didn't you come back with Mr.?"

   Mu Junchen suddenly stopped: "Deliver food?"

   "Yeah." Auntie was a little puzzled and smiled as a matchmaker, "Miss Ruan cooks in person today just to make you a love bento! I look at it with heart!"

   is that you almost burnt the house down, making you lose a home, sir.

The words    fell into his ears, causing a lot of waves, and Mu Junchen almost couldn't hear it, his eyes were shaking, unbelievable.

   He thought it was self-indulgent, at most self-deprecating, but he didn't expect it to be true.

   Auntie looked at him and hesitated: "Is there any problem? Sir, did you not eat?"

  Slim and distinct fingers clasped the armrest of the wheelchair, and the knuckles turned white due to the force.

   He made her angry.

  Why are you angry?

  The sun after the rain cleared away the layers of clouds and mist, and Mu Junchen was quiet for a long time in the living room that was so cold that there was no smoke, and finally found an unbelievably absurd answer.

   Is she jealous because...?

   Even just a little bit proves—

   She likes him too.

   His heartbeat, which had been silent for a long time, was uncontrollable, and he was directly exposed to the sun. It was almost impossible for him to cope. The person who had been ill for a long time finally found a trace of life.

   Just thinking about it like this has already overloaded the heart, leaving the mind blank and at a loss.

  The heartbeat almost jumped out of the chest, the warmth was cut open, and the blood boiled.

   "She did...anything else?"

   Mu Junchen asked in a hoarse voice.

   "Of course, there are plenty of spare ribs left!"

  In the kitchen, Mu Junchen looked down at the dishes on the counter and paused: "This fried egg..."

   "Miss Ruan fried them. She fried eleven pieces. I don't want any of them. I think it's a pity, so I'll save them for dinner."

   "I see." Mu Junchen looked at the remaining ten oddly-shaped fried eggs, and chuckled, "They are all beautiful."

   He reheated the food with his own hands and ate it in the living room, there was nothing left.

   is hers—made it with her own hands.

   Repeated hot meals don't have the first taste, but he thinks it's delicious, better than anything he's ever eaten, like the mango candy and strawberry cake she gave him.

   is very sweet.

   I can't tell how sweet it is, I just know that laughter can't be hidden.

  The living room is cold and simple, and the stars are blooming gently. Half of Mu Junchen's face is not stained with any temperature in the light. The sharp edges and corners, and the long eyelashes are hanging down, which half hides the difficult emotions in his eyes.

   The rain that had been raining for a long time finally stopped, and the light of dawn was finally seen.

   Mu Junchen once again felt that it was his dereliction of duty.

   He didn't notice her thoughts.

   You shouldn't let a girl cook by herself.

This meal, Mu Junchen ate very slowly, the clock was ticking, he did not go upstairs immediately after dinner, but went into the kitchen, took off the silver cufflinks of his shirt at will, rolled up the snow-white cufflinks, his fingers Slender as jade, pick up the kitchen utensils.

   "How can you do this, sir?" Auntie was startled, "What do you want to eat, I'll cook it for you."

   "No need, I'll come." Mu Junchen refused, his eyes were cold and clean under the light of the streamer, and he lost three points of the lingering gloom and gloom in the past, almost a joy that came out of his bones.

   He wanted to do it for her.

   This made Auntie stunned.

   She always felt... At this time, the husband seemed like a child who finally got his first candy, and he was pure joy. His eyes were so gentle and clean that he wasn't the cold-blooded and arrogant chaebol, and he was even a little immature and childish.

look.

   He got a candy.

   is more than just a candy.

   That was his whole world.

   is his little sun.

   In his eyes,

   shines and never sets.

  Chu Ke was called by a phone call and asked to bring some strange things. As soon as he entered the door, he saw an extremely terrifying scene——

   The red lines of An An and Mu Mu are steel wires, and no one can cut them! ! I'm going to leave a comment for the cubs vote today~ I am omnipotent, and I can hold anything in the recommended monthly book review, right?

  

  

   (end of this chapter)