Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 370: Paranoid teenager, be good (15)

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He was feeling angry, and when he saw Su Qiao reaching out his hand, he threw the bag over in annoyance.

"Tsk, they are just junk, do you think I would care about them?"

Not rare

Su Qiao held the waterproof bag that was in a mess, looking a little unhappy.

Staring at the golden crossbody bag on her waist: "That's my chocolate."

"If you say it's yours, then it's yours, right? Is your name written on it?"

Lin Xiaohua is not stupid. At this time, eating is of course the most important thing.

How could she hand over the stuff that was already in her pocket

Su Qiao's face turned completely cold: "I advise you to return it to me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

Chocolate is the best thing for replenishing physical strength.

It is also based on this point that the clone is put into a waterproof bag for emergency use.

"Oh, you're just a little girl, how can you be rude to me?" Lin Xiaohua was not someone who could be frightened.

She decided to teach the little girl in front of her a lesson.

He quickly looked around and immediately shouted at Da Biao: "You useless thing, what are you doing with the coroner? Can't you see she is looking for trouble with me?"

“I…” Da Biao’s face flushed and he hesitated to move forward.

Lin Xiaohua hated his cowardly look the most, and she put her hands on her hips angrily:

"What do you mean? Come here right now and teach this little bitch a lesson."

Da Biao hesitated for a while, then slowly moved in front of Su Qiao, blushing, not daring to look her in the eye, "I'm... I'm sorry."

To be honest, even Su Qiao looked down on the muscular, tall and strong man in front of him.

However, since he was willing to stand up for the woman, she would not hold back.

Su Qiao gently turned his aching ankle, shook his wrist, and prepared to knock down the big fool as quickly as possible.

Unexpectedly, before he could do anything, his hand was grabbed by someone.

Although Ji Hanfeng was sitting under a tree, his eyes never left Su Qiao.

Of course he saw the situation here.

After hesitating for a long time, he looked at Su Qiao, whose right foot was obviously not right, and couldn't help but step forward.

Su Qiao turned around, saw that it was him, and quickly retracted his fist.

His expression was somewhat kind: "What are you doing here? Why don't you sit still? The wound on your leg hasn't been treated yet. What if it bleeds again?"

Ji Hanfeng's eyes flickered, and he glanced in Da Biao's direction, pulling at the sleeve of her sports shirt: "Don't... don't go, my feet... my feet hurt."

Su Qiao was stunned, and when he saw his eyes fall on her right ankle, she immediately understood.

"My foot is just dislocated, the joint has recovered, it's fine."

She stuffed the backpack in her hand into his arms and said, "Go back and wait patiently. I'll go get the chocolate back and get you some clean clothes."

"..." Ji Hanfeng's mouth twitched twice.

Did she get the position wrong

Shouldn't she go back and wait and then go up herself

However, he is now a 'fool' who has lost his memory.

Su Qiao gently pushed him and said, "It's okay. He can't beat me. Be obedient and go back quickly."

Ji Hanfeng was silent for a moment, holding the bag, walked behind her and stood there motionless, his attitude was very obvious.

Although this woman is cruel and ruthless, only he can bully her, no one else can.

Su Qiao couldn't do anything about him and could only remind himself to protect him when the fight broke out.

She looked at the muscular man and suddenly an idea came to her mind.

"Big guy, this is not an ordinary island. Maybe we will never be able to leave. Are you sure you want to be enslaved and humiliated by them forever?"

Here, family background, status, and money are all useless.

The rules of survival have changed and become the complete law of the jungle.

Here, only fists and special abilities are useful.

They may not realize it at first, but slowly, they will be defeated by the cruel reality.