Chapter 44 44 The cruelty of the little jacket
Tang Zhongren was shocked. He found that he was no match for the little girl, and the little girl didn't use her full strength at all.

Tang Zhongren was retreating steadily, with bruises already appearing on his body, especially on his face, which looked a bit miserable.

Many people in the community had come out because of the movement at the door.

Song Chunhua, the wife of the Tang brothers, was also in the crowd.

I was a little confused at first, and then I felt embarrassed.

Two grown men couldn't even beat a little girl, they were simply thrown into grandma's house.

No, the key point is that two grown men beat up a little girl. How could she, Song Chunhua, raise such a worthless son?
Ms. Song Chunhua rolled her eyes repeatedly and wanted to shout to stop. Her son didn't seem to be the one taking the lead.

Even more embarrassing.

The guard is really anxious. Tang Zhongyi can be beaten, but Tang Zhongren cannot be beaten.

"Girl, girl, stop it now. Just be obedient. I will get you something delicious later."

"Delicious?" The cotton-padded jacket suddenly stopped and smiled at the doorman with a wide grin.

Tang Zhongren didn't expect that Mian Jiao would stop so suddenly. He didn't stop his movements and punched Mian Jiao on the face.

crowd……

"I'm fooling you, uncle, Tang Zhongren, do you want to be shameless? Launch a sneak attack on a little girl."

Ms. Song Chunhua was the first to break out.

Tang Zhongren's mouth twitched wildly, dear mother, can we be reasonable? He didn't mean it.

Also, can you please not cause any trouble at this meeting?

The cotton-padded jacket's smile also dropped the moment he was punched, and then he struck back without warning.

His face was filled with evil spirits, and his attacks were fierce and fierce. It was completely different from the reservation just now.

The people around him also noticed the difference and subconsciously backed away.

Song Chunhua was no longer angry with her son and began to worry.

Tang Zhongren cried out in his heart, the little girl looked like she was obviously in a daze.

"Little comrade, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. You should calm down first."

The cotton-padded jacket didn’t listen at all, and she didn’t even listen to the old man’s shouts about delicious food.

Tang Zhongren was already bleeding, and his sternum was even cracked.

Tang Zhongyi was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, his arms hanging weakly on both sides and unable to care.

"Mian, don't bully me too much. If you have the ability, come to me. Don't pick on my brother."

"My brother thinks you are a lesbian, so he will be merciful. Don't be ungrateful."

"It's obvious that you are so inhumane and heartless that you even beat up your adoptive parents."

"We saw injustice on the road, and you had the audacity to beat us up too."

"A person like you is not even as good as a single hair of Yiyi, and yet you want to squeeze Yiyi away. You are just dreaming."

"Things from the Mian family are not worthy of a country bumpkin like you."

Tang Zhongyi met Qin Dafeng on the day of the Meng family's banquet. Although he did not attend the banquet, he ran away as soon as he heard that something happened to Mian Yi at the banquet.

For this reason, she knew that Qin Dafeng was Mianyi's biological mother.

"Shut the hell up," Song Chunhua couldn't stand it any longer and slapped Tang Zhongyi on the back of the head.

Tang Zhongyi looked in disbelief: "Mom, why did you hit me? Didn't you know that the country bumpkin didn't know what to do when you didn't see him?"

Song Chunhua's face turned dark with anger: "Idiot, idiot, why did I give birth to such an idiot like you?"

"Forget it if you are led by a woman, forget it if you don't have a brain."

"Are you fucking blind too?"

"Why are you provoking her now? Do you think your brother won't die quickly enough?"

"Also, your brother will never attack anyone easily. Did you, an idiot, do something?"

Tang Zhongyi said angrily: "What did I do? I just couldn't stand this country bumpkin bullying others, so I tried to persuade her, but she didn't say anything and beat me and even my brother."

The guard couldn't stand listening anymore: "You saw her beating people, but you didn't see why she hit people?"

"If this girl hadn't been so quick, I would have been the one who hit people."

"Is she considered a human being? Bah."

The guard has always been kind to others and polite and considerate to the owners of the community. He has never blushed or said harsh words.

But this time he would look at Tang Zhongyi and dislike him as much as he wanted.

He didn't have so many things to do, so he had to show off.

This girl must have been stimulated to lose her mind.

Doing evil.Song Chunhua didn't know why, but she glanced at Qin Dafeng, who had a mouth full of blood and wanted to leave, but was blocked by the crowd.

Ask the doorman: "Who is this person?"

The guard uncle snorted: "This girl's adoptive mother is full of foul language, which is hard to hear."

"This girl is not the daughter she raised, she is more like a slave she abused."

"You still dare to come and ask for benefits, and you won't be afraid of Feng Da's tongue flashing."

Song Chunhua frowned, she was the mother-in-law of that bitch Mianyi.

Song Chunhua didn't like anyone who had anything to do with Mianyi.

No wonder my idiot is jumping around, that bitch is indeed a disaster.

Song Chunhua learned the whole story from the guard, and she was so angry that her liver ached.

As soon as he grinded his teeth, he slapped Tang Zhongyi's dislocated hand, causing Tang Zhongyi to cry out in pain.

Song Chunhua couldn't feel her heart at all: "Tang Zhongyi, you are so good. You even beat up lesbians. You can do it. You were so confused by a girl's movie that you even lost your basic qualities. You are really good."

Tang Zhongyi felt wronged and angry. He was obviously a country bumpkin, so why should he scold him?

The fight continued, and Mian Zhongren kicked him out. Tang Zhongren crossed his arms in front of his chest to resist.

With a muffled grunt, he slid back nearly ten meters.

Before he could stand still, the cotton-padded jacket leapt down and flew straight towards Tang Zhongren's neck.

Everyone took a breath of cold air, this palm would kill or cripple them.

"squeak……"

The screeching brakes suddenly sounded.

Siming got down from the car, his pupils suddenly tightened, and he shouted angrily: "Painted jacket, stop."

The cotton-padded jacket suddenly stopped.

The angry little face looked blank and innocent for a moment.

After showing a cold face to his boss, he felt guilty inexplicably.

He wrung his hands together, not daring to look directly at Si Ming, and stood there pitifully.

Zhao Guoyan hurriedly ran over to support Tang Zhongren: "Are you okay? Why did you fight with her?"

It's not that Zhao Guoyan looked down on his old friend, he was really no match for someone like Mian Jiao who could bend the barrel of a gun.

Tang Zhongren shook his head and smiled bitterly, unable to express himself in words.

Siming asked the cotton-padded jacket coldly: "Why did you beat him?"

It's a beating, not a fight.

A discerning person can see this scene as a one-sided attack.

Tang Zhongren was immediately ashamed and angry. He had never felt so weak, helpless and embarrassing for a moment.

The cotton-padded jacket pouted and turned his little face towards Siming: "He hit me."

Siming's face turned colder when he looked at the bruises on the tender little face of the cotton-padded jacket that had not had time to dissipate.

He punched Tang Zhongren in the face with his backhand. His bruised face suddenly swelled so much that his teeth became loose.

Zhao Guoyan bared his teeth. The punch was not unfair, and he was too embarrassed to seek justice for his old friend.

You said that you are a grown man with a special status, how can you shake your fist at a little girl?

Little girl, I didn't kill you directly. You are so lucky.

Song Chunhua and Tang Zhongyi opened their mouths but did not say anything. The air pressure on Si Ming's body was really too low.

Tang Zhongren is not angry, as he should be.

The cotton-padded jacket suddenly became happy, grinning and leaning towards Siming: "Si Ming, I'm hungry."

Siming glared at her: "Bear it."

"Oh," the little jacket pitifully put his head on Siming's back and endured it.

command...

Forget it, let her go.

He turned to Tang Zhongren and asked, "Where is he on duty?"

They don't know each other and have never met.

But just one face-to-face meeting revealed the general identity of the other person.

(End of this chapter)

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