The thorns of cactus are divided into soft thorns and hard thorns. As the thorns grow longer, they become harder. There is no difference between hard thorns and steel needles, which can make people feel bloody.

Fortunately, there were not many hard thorns in this pot of cactus, only a few pierced into the young man's cheeks. But the most tragic thing was that he was thinking about finding many thorns, so he found a relatively fresh pot of cactus. The cactus had not only many thorns, but also very soft and thin.

These soft and thin thorns are not like those hard thorns. They are pierced after being pierced, leaving only a few blood marks on your face. These soft thorns will remain in the flesh. No matter how careful they are, they cannot be all uprooted. Some of them will remain in the flesh. Such pain cannot be eliminated in a short time, because it is too small and not a big problem. Surgeons will be very tricky.

An Nanxiu took out a wet wipe from the lace flower pocket in front of her, slowly wiped her hands, and then handed the wet wipes to the female secretary.

The female secretary took it in a daze, not understanding what she meant.

An Nanxiu just wanted someone to throw away the garbage. She just took it over, but she didn't explain. She just looked at the young man's miserable face, which was much more pleasing to the eyes than she had before, like a sunflower.

"What else can I see? Hurry up and help me pull the thorn!" A burst of tingling pain came, and I couldn't care about any kindness. The young man yelled at the secretary.

"Didn't you tell me to leave it alone?" The female secretary reacted and explained, then started to help the young boss clean up the face he was proud of.

An Nanxiu hugged the Tyrannosaurus Rex ant in front of her chest, stood on one foot, turned around and staggered forward, and then prepared to leave.

"Stop it!"

An Nanxiu turned around in surprise. Sure enough, it was just a sunflower. The gorgeous flowering period of the sunflower ended. The big flower plate was covered with black and gray ugly melon seeds, revealing the ugliness in its foundation. This young man was no longer graceful at this moment.

This is the difference between him and Li Luyou. Li Luyou has been made by An Nanxiu's lightning ball countless times, but An Nanxiu could still feel his unchanging love.

"You want to leave now? Hehe..." The young man laughed furiously. He spent so much effort these days, inquiring little by little, installing eavesdropping equipment in the library to capture the conversation between An Nanxiu and Li Luyou. He always felt that it was almost time to start. Who knew that this little girl was so hateful.

"Oh... can you lock me up and put it in a cage like a little tiger in a zoo for you to enjoy?" An Nanxiu asked in confusion, why these people obviously can't do anything, but like to threaten others. Sure enough, there is a natural gap between the thinking of lower creatures and higher creatures.

"This is a good note... You're going to die, give me a gentleness!" The young man smiled, and a sharp pain was irritated on his cheek, and he immediately vented his anger on the female secretary.

"It's so sad that you are the female he uses to get the pleasure of mate." An Nanxiu looked at the female secretary and frowned involuntarily. Another woman with big breasts was also used to the fat on the chest, so she lacked a wise mind and finally became a female beast that satisfies men's desire for mate.

"I'm not..." The female secretary did not expect the little girl to say so naked, and blushed.

An Nanxiu waved her hand, but didn't go down and listen to her explain.

When the young man saw An Nanxiu leaving, he stepped forward and blocked An Nanxiu's chest. An Nanxiu's words made him burn a desire, which amplified in anger and pain and became uncontrollable. Yes, just as she said, he wanted to lock her up... and become his forbidden body. His slender neck, delicate collarbone, light waist, and slightly undulating chest all made him feel a sense of tyranny, as if a strong lion was playing with the prey he had obtained.

An Nanxiu frowned, looked up at the sun in the sky. At noon, she wanted to go to eat lotus leaf chicken rice with Li Luyou. Now there is still some time, so she reached out to a man who was pretending to call on the roadside.

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, threw down the cigarette butt in his hand, continued to make a phone call, walked over with many doubts, and pointed to his nose: "Call me?"

"Don't pretend." An Nanxiu said coldly.

Wen Liang was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that An Nanxiu had discovered it long ago, and knew what he was doing. This little girl was much more powerful than her. He knew this, but he was still a little surprised because he had never had any direct contact with her.

"Who are you?" The young man stared at Wen Liang in confusion.

Wen Liang ignored this young man named Ma Sanwen. Although the Ma family of Zhonghai Ma was only a branch of the Ma family, Ma Sanwen was also young and promising. He was still a senior student in Guofu University. He started his own business in his sophomore year and now has a large investment company. When Ma Sanwen began to investigate the affairs of Li Luyou and An Nanxiu, Wen Liang already knew that according to the past practice, this situation naturally warned Ma Sanwen... But when his mother left, there were signs of division within the organization, not to mention that the opinions of the superiors on An Nanxiu also began to disagree. Some people began to think that it would be better to test whether An Nanxiu could serve the country... or use it for some people.

Finding someone to replace Li Luyou is the point they put forward. Qiao Niannu and Wen Liang both sneered at this intention. Those who really came into contact with An Nanxiu knew that Li Luyou was irreplaceable. This intention was completely stupid and futile. However, some people always wanted to try it out, and Ma Sanwen jumped out to explore the way, which was just right. Some people even deliberately revealed some news about An Nanxiu and Li Luyou to Ma Sanwen... Of course, the truly top-secret information would not be given.

"Dig a hole here." An Nanxiu said, pointing to the nearby grassland.

Wen Liang nodded and waved. A man with eyes holding calculus and a middle-aged man with middle-aged points. After listening to Wen Liang's instructions, he borrowed a shovel at the nearby bookstore tool room and began to dig holes on the grass.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing An Nanxiu calling a few people at once, Ma Sanwen's aura was not so fierce. He didn't understand why these people listened to An Nanxiu. This was inconsistent with the information he collected, and he didn't understand what An Nanxiu was going to do.

"Plant cactus..." An Nanxiu glanced at the broken flower pot on the ground and said.

"Haha, you are still in the mood to plant cactus." Ma Sanwen opened the secretary's hand. After the brief severe pain, his face seemed to be numb, but he was not in a hurry to see the doctor. Ma Sanwen turned his head and started calling to greet people.

There are many idle people in the Ma family. Although Ma Sanwen is just a branch, there are many people who give him face. After a while, more than a dozen people came. Although they do not have the obvious temperament of a gangster, their fierceness cannot be concealed.

Wen Liang and others continued to dig holes on their own, while An Nanxiu was commanding next to him.

"San Young Master, what's going on?" asked a bald man, "Yeah, your face..."

"I almost got it today..." Ma Sanwen liked to teach him the third young master very much, because the authentic third young master of the Ma family was Ma Shilong. Ma Sanwen thought that Ma Shilong was far inferior to him, but he was just relying on his legitimate birth.

"It's OK." An Nanxiu looked at the depth and said to Wen Liang.

"What's next." Wen Liang asked by throwing the shovel away. For them, digging a hole will naturally take no effort.

"Source this cactus, water it, and wait until it grows flowers, I'll see you again." An Nanxiu pointed at Ma Sanwen and said.

"What did you say!" Ma Sanwen almost jumped up, but the shock and anger made his face distort, and another severe pain was felt.

Wen Liang ignored this and pointed to the hole: "You go down by yourself. We will bury you. It won't be too tight, it won't die. It will reveal your head to let you breathe. Your princess will turn your head and forget about this, and we will dig you out again."

"What are you kidding?" Ma Sanwen laughed furiously. He had heard of such things. The gangsters often have such extreme punishments for the rebels who betray their brothers. It's okay to bury them for a while, but they will become paralyzed after a long time.

In a rage, no one heard clearly that Wen Liang also called His Highness Princess Annanxiu.

"Do you know who the third young master is?" The bald man bit his lip, pushed Wen Liang with his neck in his arms, and walked to An Nanxiu: "You little girl, do you know how to write the word "death"?"

"I know." An Nanxiu nodded, one horizontal and one stroke...

The cold touch and the unique slight pungent smell of gunpowder came, and a black gun hit the bald head.

The group of people suddenly dispersed. Ma Sanwen looked at Wen Liang in surprise. He found that he seemed to be completely unsure of what this was. The information he collected about An Nanxiu seemed to have no effect at all.

"It's amazing to have a gun... I dare to threaten your grandpa... I have never seen a gun if you are a grandpa..."

A group of brothers looked at it, and the bald head felt his legs trembling, but he was still stubborn. The master who dared to draw a gun in the university town was definitely not an ordinary person. He had no time to notice that the nearby area had been completely blocked and there was no idle person to come over to watch the fun.

"The last time I warn you that if you don't shut up, I will shoot. Threatening national security will make you die in vain." Wen Liang took back his pistol and said to Ma Sanwen gently: "We dug a pit, and you are always embarrassed to let us work in vain. Please let you get into it."

The bald man winked, and several people started in an instant and rushed towards Wen Liang.

The man with a calm eyes and the middle-aged man with a middle-aged man who had been silent instantly shot. The man was shot in the calf and rolled on the ground with a few screams.

"Other people, hurry up and carry them to the hospital. The police will come to investigate, you can just tell the truth." Wen Liang finished speaking, and then looked at Ma Sanwen with a gentle look.

Ma Sanwen shivered. These people were not his subordinates. At this time, the boss was shot. A group of people carried a few shots and ran away, leaving only Ma Sanwen and his secretary.

The secretary also wanted to run away, but she was a woman with weak legs and no courage. She was just an ordinary person. Who had ever seen a gun burst into sparks in front of her eyes?

So even though Wen Liang still looked at him with a calm and unthreatening look, Ma Sanwen's calves became weak and he still staggered into the pit.

"Remember to water." An Nanxiu looked at the time. It was almost done, and she no longer paid attention to the cactus and left on her own.

Seeing An Nanxiu's back disappear, Wen Liang stopped digging and lifted Ma Sanwen out of the pit. A stinking stinking came. It turned out that Ma Sanwen was so scared that she had shit and urine.

After all, these so-called young talents rely on their family background and power, and achievement is much easier than ordinary people. But where have they experienced real sinister situations? Wen Liang sighed: "Where is the most important thing in life is to be content with oneself, otherwise it will be easily used as a gun. Go back and ask your third brother, and you will know who Li Luyou is. Where can you provoke this?"

"Who is he..." Ma Sanwen didn't expect Li Luyou at all. The information shows that he was just a poor boy who received scholarships and An Zhishui's boyfriend, but Ma Sanwen didn't think An Dongyang would like Li Luyou. If he was just An Zhishui's boyfriend and had not been recognized by the An family, Ma Sanwen didn't care much about it.

"He beat your third brother up. Your third brother has been cultivating for a long time. Many people know about this. But your Ma family has not found any place. Do you understand?" Wen Liang felt that he was actually a gentle person and did not want these innocent ants to get involved, so he carefully persuaded him.

Ma Sanwen took a breath and suddenly felt that he was not ashamed of his appearance now. After all, Ma Shilong seemed to be much more miserable than him.

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