Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 796: The eighty-fourth bowl of soup (1)


The eighty-fourth bowl of soup (1)

"Come on! Don't let her run away!"

"Come on!"

"Chase! If we can't catch it, Lord Earl will not forgive us!"

"Hurry up!"

Qing Huan turned out of the alley in a panic, but was tripped by a person lying at the entrance of the alley. She screamed and fell to the ground. This sound attracted the attention of the pursuers, and they quickly went to This direction came, but at this time, a man jumped down from the tree to block her, showing her the eight teeth of a standard smile, but his movements were very clever to block her: "This beautiful lady, no Do you know if you are qualified to know your name?"

Qing Huan stepped back and happened to step on the lying man. Although she was very slender, she was heavy after all, not to mention she was wearing high heels that were twelve centimeters long. Upbringing made her turn around and apologize immediately: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Hey, if you apologize, at least move your feet away?" The man lying down covered his face, the straw hat he was wearing fell off, revealing a vicious face, a scar from his left forehead to his chin, It was even more terrifying that the scars moved when speaking. Qing Huan took a deep breath and stepped back subconsciously. As a result, the frivolous man was waiting behind him. He just took this opportunity to hug her waist, and rubbed the oil on her waist restlessly with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "How can a beautiful lady be so flustered, not a gentleman, Nick."

The lying man rubbed his feet and scoffed: "Not everyone is as **** as you, Owen."

After Owen straightened Qing Huan, he no longer approached her gracefully, but those azure blue eyes still sparkled with admiration, admiration and... lustful light. It's just that his eyes will not make women feel offended, but will feel that he is very attractive. After all, it is a very proud thing to be admired by such a handsome gentleman.

"Huh?" The gentleman who faced Qinghuan was completely different when he faced the man lying on the ground. Owen kicked Nick with a sharp kick. If this kick hit an ordinary person It will make people shattered... "Do you have the right to speak of me, you sloppy ghost!"

As soon as they disagreed, they started fighting. Qing Huan stared blankly for two seconds, then turned and ran away. After all, she didn't have time to watch two strangers play tricks here! But as soon as she ran two steps, Owen, who was addicted to fighting and unable to extricate himself, stood in front of her, "Where are you going, miss? You haven't told me your name yet."

Qing Huan wanted to get around him, but this man stopped her with his hands while talking to her, and kicked the man on the ground with his feet at the same time. And the man on the ground didn't get up at all. He leaned halfway against the wall and used the unsheathed long knife in his left hand to attack Owen's feet. Qing Huan patted Owen's hand away: "please let me go, someone is chasing—"

Fuck, no need to explain, people are chasing after me.

The horror in her clear eyes is pitiful, and the long black curly hair is messy because of the night wind, but it also adds to the pitiful beauty. This is a completely different appearance from a Westerner with a high nose and deep eyes. Owen admired the beauty of this lady in his heart, and the soul of a gentleman in his heart was burning. He stood in front of Qing Huan almost without thinking. Wearing a delicate tuxedo, he looked like a proud nobleman. His white-gloved hands first saluted the pursuers, and then kicked them with his feet. Nick said, "A beautiful lady should be forgiven by us as men even if she makes a big mistake, what do you think?"

His tone just doesn't match his actions at the moment.

The gendarmes who never knew him wouldn't talk nonsense with him. If they weren't beautiful, what would they do to arrest someone? The Count is still waiting for a romance with this Oriental beauty.

Seeing them rushing towards her, Qing Huan wanted to run away, but before she could take a step, she saw Owen kicking Nick while kicking more than a dozen military policemen. She looked at him in shock, Owen retracted his feet, patted the dust on his tuxedo from the strenuous exercise, and smiled at her: "Don't worry about the beautiful lady, I Owen, I will protect the safety of the lady."

After finishing speaking, she held Qing Huan's hand and kissed it lightly on the back of her hand.

The man lying on the ground finally moved. He moved his muscles and looked back: "Let's go."

"What?" Irving hadn't kicked him, feeling very upset.

"There are at least dozens of military police behind, are you planning to cause trouble if you don't leave?"

Owen's nature's romantic and gentlemanly demeanor made him unable to abandon a weak lady to the predicament, so he sent an invitation to Qing Huan: "Miss, I don't know if you would mind taking shelter on our boat for a while. What?"

The man holding a long sword in his left hand with a sharp sword on his back also stopped and waited for her answer, Qing Huan lowered his head, a sly look flashed in his eyes, but when he raised his head again, he was apprehensive: "Is it alright? Won't this get you in trouble? If they knew..."

"It's okay, it's okay, this guy is itchy all day if he doesn't fight for a day, but he usually causes trouble for me, oh oh oh, I'm also very troubled."

Nick squinted, turned around and kicked over, Owen nimble dodged and kicked back, and in the blink of an eye, the two opened up again, and Qing Huan stood aside, holding a long skirt in his hand , I feel very strange, these two people, in any case, don't look like bad people, right?

Fortunately, with beautiful women present, Owen is very image-conscious. He quickly stopped the fight and stayed by Qing Huan's side. A man named Nick walked in front. The three quickly arrived at the pier, and Qing Huan saw a huge ship docked there.

Owen took her to the boat because her skirt was not suitable for striding, and he took her to the side. After landing, Qing Huan wanted to say thank you, but his face was full of intoxication: "Ah...Miss, you are really fragrant, and I am so happy today!"

Nick snorted again when he saw his narcissistic appearance, and sat down on the deck casually with his long knife in hand, his head lowered—and fell asleep again.

Qing Huan was invited into the restaurant by Owen. He poured her a cup of milk tea and asked her if she wanted cake. After being gently rejected by her, he was not discouraged, and kept talking to her. After learning that she was from the far east, he clapped his hands and praised: "The mysterious ancient country in the east! It's where we are going this time! Do you want to go home? ? We can drop you off on the way!"

Send back? Qing Huan looked at him moved: "Is it really possible? I was tricked into coming here, and my family is still waiting for me to go back."

She told Owen that she was the eldest lady of an aristocratic family and that when a Western envoy visited, because she was very interested in Western culture, she often asked them for advice. The day of the envoy came. After they returned to China, she accidentally met a group of businessmen from the West. They said they could bring her to the West. After she refused, they knocked her unconscious and hid her in the cabin. When Qing Huan woke up, she was wearing a different skirt and high heels, and she was given to an earl!

She tried to escape from the earl's castle, but was found, who knew that she met Owen on the way.

"I'm so lucky to have met Mr. Owen. It's rare to see someone as enthusiastic as Mr. Owen!"

She smiled very softly, and her cute and sweet appearance made Owen, who likes beauties, fascinated, and could not wait to dig out his heart and give it to her. The two chatted for a while, and Qing Huan learned all about the ship, including their previous achievements.

A most wanted criminal who claims to be an adventurer who wants to travel the world.

At this time, there was a voice outside, and Owen jumped up from his chair: "It must be Lance and Joe back, come quickly, Miss Qinghuan, please allow me to introduce my friend to you."

The cabin door opened, and two men walked in with a load of stuff in their hands. What they have in common is that they are slender and handsome, but what Qing Huan didn't expect was that "Qiao" was also an Oriental.

Lance is a young man with green eyes. He has a lively and cheerful personality. When he learned that Qinghuan was in trouble, he said without thinking, "Then Miss Qinghuan will stay on our boat. I can take you home!"

Joe smiled gently: "As long as Miss Qinghuan doesn't dislike it, we are very welcome."

They seem... sincere, with no sign of deceit or disobedience. Qing Huan suddenly couldn't understand these people. She was a stranger anyway. No matter how beautiful or weak she was, it could be very dangerous. Haven't they suffered in this regard after traveling for so long? Judging whether a person is good or bad based on appearance alone is too arbitrary. The only one that looked deep and unfathomable, but... was lying on the deck and sleeping, snoring loudly.

Qing Huan noticed that they were carrying long-lasting food and daily necessities. Owen followed her line of sight and looked at the pile of things, annoyed: "If there is Miss Qinghuan on board, then I need to buy some other necessities."

"Don't bother." Qing Huan said softly, her gentle and considerate appearance made all three men like them, especially Qiao, although he is from the East, he grew up in the West, and his mother came from the East. After his death in his early years, his father always told him how oriental women are gentle and considerate. Seeing Qinghuan now, it seems to be close to the mysterious and far east. "I'm already very grateful for your willingness to send me home, how can I trouble you."


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