Falling into Acacia Gu: Naughty Lady

Chapter 165

Their clothes were gorgeous or simple, and their steps were fast or slow. The few people walking in the front disappeared at the intersection of the street in the blink of an eye, and turned into an alley; With a chill in his heart, he strode to follow.

"Kill her, kill her..."

Hearing such an astonishing three words, Wen Jie walked over quickly, but when he saw the people in front of him, those who had a dick in their hand raised their dick, and those who didn't raised their right hand to declare loudly.

Squeezing into the crowd, Wen Jie saw the old lady's unkempt face, and the pair of frightened eyes under the gray hair fluttering in the wind.

Her two arms were held backwards by two big men, and the messy hair at the back of her head was lifted by the big man, forcing her to raise her head and face the hateful eyes in front of her, witnessing the cold-blooded man who was about to beat her to death. Every face.

"Kill her..." The yelling continued, causing Wenjie's ears to hurt.

She is so pitiful, she looks like she is over 50 years old, her thin body is hidden in the oversized clothes, and she is skinny.

The big man on the left suddenly raised his hand, and the surrounding gradually became quiet.

Wen Jie followed the eyes of everyone and looked at him. He was dressed in a tan brocade robe, with a serious face and was quite upright. "Whether we want to kill her or not, we'll discuss it later."

As he said that, he looked towards the dead end in a blink of an eye. There were many things piled up there, including pottery bowls and porcelain vases, gold, silver and jewelry, and just hatched chicks chirping...

Wen Jie was dumbfounded, and recognized at a glance that the bottom of the pottery bowl was crimping him just now, and unconsciously raised his hand to caress his chest, unbelievable what he saw, and at the same time realized a terrible problem—— — That old lady is a thief!
"Let's go over there first and check if all your stolen things are there?" The big man continued talking, and Wen Jie became more certain of what he was thinking, and focused his eyes on the old lady.

The people beside him scrambled to go to the pile of things, and carefully identified them, "This is mine, this is mine..." All kinds of voices rang out for a while.

Wen Jie stared at the wrinkled face of the old lady, couldn't help but think of the graceful and loving face deep in his heart, and walked forward involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)