Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 171 You turn around, I'm right there
Facing the insults from the hooligans, Su Jiu saw her little brother smiling slightly, slipping out a dark purple and gold thin bong from his wide sleeve.

That beautiful azure figure, like a handful of ethereal blue ink smeared in the water, suddenly disappeared into the depths of the crowd.

The cold wind blows everywhere, and there is no trace of green ink.

But in an instant, the handfuls of light blue clouds regrouped beside her, Xiao Tingchen's head and shoes lightly touched the ground, and the wanton raised wide sleeves and robe fell down as he stood still.

There were gangsters clutching their foreheads and screaming all over the place.

Each of them was hit hard by the cigarette rod on the head, and they were in extreme pain because of the internal strength, and they cried and cried for their mothers and rolled all over the floor.

Xiao Tingchen understood them with reason and emotion, "We are all scholars, and if we can talk, we should try not to do it. If you have to do it...you are not my opponent. These money, I will treat it as if you kicked the head of the house. The compensation money for the stall is ready."

In his hand, he was carrying bags of money!

"Mother, a gangster has met a bandit!"

A group of people got up crying and howling, as if there was a ghost chasing after them, and ran away like shit.

Si Dushu thanked Xiao Tingchen gratefully, and went back to clean up his mess.

Such an ending is also very good...

As Su Jiu thought about it, he could no longer support his body and fell back weakly.

The boy reached out and took her into his arms.

The cold wind messed up the broken hair on the girl's forehead, making her pale and bloodless face even more.

Xiao Tingchen sighed halfway, "My sister is so stubborn, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse...With me here, why do I need any backbone, why do I need to be beaten? When you turn around, I'm right there."

His little Jiu'er clearly knew that he was nearby.

But he would rather be bullied by those gangsters than ask him for help.

She would rather use this cruel method to awaken Si Dusu's self-esteem, and she would rather not lower her face and beg him...

What a stubborn kid.

Xiao Tingchen picked up Su Jiu in his arms, and inadvertently showed a little more appreciation in his eyes.

Xu Nuanyue, who had reported to the government, finally ran back, leading an old doctor with a white beard.

She was sweating profusely, seeing Su Jiu motionless in Xiao Tingchen's arms, she burst into tears with a "wow"!

She desperately pushed Su Jiu, choked up and shouted:

"Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, I only left for a while, why did you die?! Woohoo, I told you not to be brave..."

Xiao Tingchen was expressionless.

Who will drag this little fool away?

Fortunately, Su Jiu was fine, only suffered some skin trauma.

Xiao Tingchen carried her back to Mingde Courtyard and placed her on a small couch.

He untied the little girl's bundle, and inside was a neatly folded jacket and skirt.

Holding the jacket and skirt and sitting on the Luohan bed by the window, he admired it for a moment, then imagined what Su Jiu would look like wearing it, and immediately felt that it was cute and cute.

He casually draped the jacket and skirt on the small table, took a thin cigarette stick and lit it, and smoked in the room.

He had never smoked in front of Su Jiu.

just today...

The young man recalled the scene of Xiao Jiuer being beaten in his family, his peach blossom eyes were filled with undercurrents, and his hostility was deep.

On the street today, in addition to beating those gangsters, he also stabbed cold needles into their spines.

That needle will sink into the depths of the bone marrow bit by bit, and it will slowly devour all their vitality within a few days or a year.

Death is just a matter of time.

The woman who dared to beat him - bah, dared to beat his maidservant without paying the price, wouldn't it be a disgrace to his Uncle Xiao's reputation?
He lowered his eyes and hooked his lips, and knocked the cigarette ash on the small table familiarly.

So Su Jiu's new jacket and skirt were immediately scalded with a hole.

"Eh?!"

(End of this chapter)