Autor: Filthy Machinenübersetzung
"Leaving your old mother in the village while the two of you enjoy your life in the city, is this what humans would do?!"
2"Village chief! You can't say that! My Qingsong family gives her money every month. Isn't it enough for her to spend?!"
2"A monthly living allowance of 180 yuan, only the two of you can do that!" The village chief's walking stick almost broke the ground. He was so angry that his beard was sticking up, and his face was full of anger. It seemed that he could not stand their style anymore.
2Wang Xiangyao snorted. Although she was kneeling, she did not show any remorse. "She's an old lady. She doesn't buy anything. Why does she need so much money? Ha."
2Ling Jue's eyes darkened when she heard that. She quickly raised her foot and stomped on her face. Wang Xiangyao fell to the ground. Ling Jue said coldly, "Say that again."
2"Let go of me..." Her face was stepped on and she could not speak clearly.
2Ling Jue stomped her foot hard. "Wang Xiangyao, you don't want your face anymore. Why don't you just give it to this piece of land?"
2"Ahhh! It hurts!" She screamed and tried to pull Ling Jue with her arms. Ling Jue's other leg stepped on both of her hands and stomped on them with all her might. "The left and right are just trash. I don't care if you don't want them."
2She used all her strength with both of her feet. The shoe prints were all on Wang Xiangyao's face.
The village chief raised his head. Why did his eyes feel a little sore? He could not see anything.
The other villagers also looked as if they could not see anything.
In fact, they were secretly happy. What city wife? She was such a bad person. It would be good to give her a beating.
"You..."
2Ling Jue looked at her disgusting face and kept staring at her. She was a little annoyed. She kicked her neck and knocked her out.
Then, she retracted her foot with a relaxed expression.
The village chief: "..." The kid was a little savage.
2The villagers: "..." They did not see anything...
2"Master Jue! Beat her up!" Niu Tingxiong cheered from the side. "Well done!"
2Ling Jue glanced at the village chief indifferently. "Do you want to handle the matters outside, or should I?"
2The village chief frowned when he heard that. "How can a child like you handle it? Let us handle it. No matter what, it's their fault. I've already contacted the hospital and the security bureau. Don't worry."
2"Okay." Ling Jue nodded and smiled. She crossed her arms and waited.
2Outside, Xia Qingsong was still cursing. The idiot's father had already woken up and was being taken care of by the villagers outside.
2Immediately, the usually peaceful Mingxi village became noisy.
Within a few minutes, the ambulance and the security bureau's car arrived. The beeping sound echoed in the sky above Mingxi village.
"Stand up obediently!" The security bureau staff surrounded the small courtyard. "I heard that someone is causing trouble here?!"
2Ling Jue seemed to hear a familiar voice, which made the corners of her mouth curl up slightly.
Before anyone entered, she heard Xia Qingsong complaining.
"Comrade, I've been beaten up so badly! Look! Why is it you guys?!"
2"Xia Qingsong? Are you causing trouble again?"
2The people who came this time were led by the two people who caught Ling Jue last time. They were the two people who locked Xia Qingsong up in the interrogation room and beat him up.
Now that they saw Xia Qingsong again, the two of them understood that the person he had offended must be Master Jue.
2The young master who had the Feng family as his backer, tsk tsk. The last time they heard the director finish talking, the two of them were glad that they did not do anything to him. Now that they met again, they had to talk to him properly.
2"Master Jue, are you inside?" Security A nodded and bowed as he walked in.
2"Yes, come in." Ling Jue sat on the stool and looked at the two people who came in with a faint smile.
2"It really is you. This Xia Qingsong has caused you trouble again? Don't worry, we will settle it for you immediately!"
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