The Ugly Gangster Strikes Later

Don't reveal your QQ in the content introduction to avoid being used by others. If you don't have love, you won't suffer for love. Only those who are ruthless will not be trapped by love, Only when you are careless will you not be burdened by your heart. If you don't think about it, you don't know how painful it is to miss lovesickness. There will be no love without meeting, There will be no parting without getting together. Ugly, vulgar, tough, so what, my sister has a lot of scriptures in her belly; she plays piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, plays elegant and pretends to be cool, sorry, sister... I have it all, my sister is talentless and looks like a bit of a fool all day long. When she has nothing to do, she likes to bask in the sun, listen to music, and watch plays. It doesn't bother anyone. This one, two, one after another clowns come to the door to provoke me, are they looking for a fight? Ugly ghost? Fat woman? Shrew? Martial arts idiot? Fuck, your mother can bear it, but your aunt can't stand it either. My sister is ugly and angry with both men and gods. She's so fierce that no one dares to bully her. I'm so fat and chubby. So what if I don't have any internal strength. What else can I do if I can't practice martial arts? If I dare to bully my sister, I'll beat you until you beg your grandpa and grandma. Who said that only men dominate the world, women can only warm the kang, women are embroidered pillows, and men are mountains, embroidering, reciting poems, playing the piano, all aside. Sister is going to go into battle, fight in the bloody battlefield, protect the home and country, drink wine and eat meat like men, not to be famous in the world, but just for the obsession in her heart. The Empress of the West Palace poisoned her, huh, let her suffer the consequences, and the beauty suddenly disappeared; at the chrysanthemum banquet, the poppy stretched out half of her leg to make her embarrassed, I'm sorry, I will give you a shadowless foot, and my agent will send you to the river to feed the bastard for free; What, the blue beauty has lost her dragon fetus, who cares about her business; envoys from the two countries are visiting, I am in the cold palace, don't disturb my sleep if you have nothing to do, solve the nine links intelligently, and play the lotus root silk harp; the two countries are invading, it's his grandma's fault, the tiger will not show its power as I am It's a little kitten, she wears gold and silver armor. She goes into battle and becomes famous all over the world in one battle. But when she returns home in triumph wearing battle armor, stars and moon, on the stage, he has a beautiful woman sitting in his arms, and he says affectionately every word, " Rou'er, even though I have three thousand beauties in my harem, you are the only one in my heart from beginning to end." She pursed her lips and turned away with her back straightened in despair. It turned out that all the sweet words were just sugar-coated bullets, just a cloud. "Feng Qingran, drink it." The man's cold voice was the same as when they first met. "Why?" She sat limply on the cold ground, her eyebrows lowered, her face calm, and she whispered with a wry smile. Although she already knew the answer in her heart, she still had a trace of fantasy. The man was slightly surprised by the woman's calmness, but it was only for a moment. His cold and ruthless eyes looked down at the woman on the ground who was in a state of embarrassment but had firm eyes. "Because you are not worthy to bear my royal son." Haha, haha, what a funny joke, she even burst into tears laughing, don't you deserve it? Who whispered in her ear, you are the only one in the world who is worthy of being my queen and the mother of my emperor. And who held the farewell wine in front of the ten-mile long pavilion that day and solemnly promised, I will wait here for your triumphant return. That night, fire broke out in the East Palace, and she left sadly, while he stood outside the palace of his beloved woman with his hands behind his hands and looked up at the sky. The sky was filled with fire, half of the sky was reflected red, the wind was lightly dyed, and everything was over.