After my rebirth, I married my ex-husband and his uncle

Chapter 288 Why, You Want to Pay Him Back

"Ah!" The boy was caught off guard, let go of his hand, and fell straight down the tree.

Qin Fenghua stretched out his hand subconsciously, and even grabbed the young man's hand. The force of the fall was too great, Qin Fenghua's footsteps were unsteady, and he was pulled by this, and fell down.

When Qin Fenghua fell down, even Rong Jing, who was holding her, also fell down.

The three of them fell down one by one like dumplings.

Qin Fenghua fell on the young man, unable to use his strength in mid-air, and was about to come into close contact with the ground. Suddenly, the iron-like hand around his waist tightened again, and Rong Jing even climbed onto the tree trunk with one hand, and rescued Qin Fenghua. return.

Then a strange scene happened, on the crooked neck tree, three people hung on the tree one by one like a gourd string.

The momentum of the fall stopped, Qin Fenghua looked down and saw that the boy was only half a person's height from the ground, so he said to him: "This is not the way, I will put you down first."

The young man looked down and saw that there were people waiting for him under the tree to chase him. He looked up again and saw that everyone was still hanging from the tree. This is the only way to go in this situation now, let's admit it.

So he showed a smile uglier than crying, nodded to Qin Fenghua, and said, "Sister, let go."

Qin Fenghua slowly let go of his hand, and when he completely let go, the boy suddenly fell down, his feet fell to the ground, and his body fell backwards to the ground.

As soon as the boy landed, several people chasing him surrounded him and started punching and kicking him.

"Little bastard, I let you run! Let you run! Ah, it finally fell into Lao Tzu's hands!"

"Kill you, kill you, let you run, let you run..."

Countless fists and feet landed on him, the young man hugged his head tightly, curled up his body like a shrimp, and those fists and feet still fell on him like a torrential rain.

Rong Jing and Qin Fenghua landed on the ground safely.

"Stop!" Qin Fenghua said.

Qin Fenghua's shout successfully attracted the attention of the four big men. Now that he stopped, he grabbed the boy on the ground and turned to Qin Fenghua and Rongjing.

"Who are you?" said the big man who was called the boss.

Qin Fenghua didn't answer him, but raised his chin towards the young man with a bruised nose and swollen face, and asked, "Why did you beat him?"

"Huh? What? You want to meddle in your own business? Draw your sword to help? Save this kid?"

Qin Fenghua pursed her lips and did not speak.

"This kid stole my things. What's wrong with me catching the thief? Are you idle? What's your business?"

"I didn't steal anything! I'm not a thief!" the boy suddenly shouted.

The old man turned around angrily, slapped the boy on the face with his big hand, and cursed: "You brat, shut up for me!"

His slap was so powerful that the boy's face became red and swollen in an instant.

Qin Fenghua looked at the child and couldn't bear it, so he said again: "How much money he stole from you, I will pay you back for him."

"Huh? You want to pay back the money for him?" The boss turned to Qin Fenghua again, and in the middle of speaking, he suddenly lowered his voice, "It's a pity that I don't want it. I want this bastard's life today!"

(End of this chapter)