Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 84
The battle situation changed suddenly. After Meng Huajian gained the upper hand, he slapped Song Mei on the face.

"Be sober, don't act like a crazy woman all day long."

"Ah, I want to die with you!"

"Come on, I will convince you!"

Meng Huajian grabbed Song Mei's hair fiercely, and pointed at her face left and right.

After snatching away the stick, the tyranny in Meng Huajian's bones couldn't help but put pressure on Song Mei. Poor Song Mei was full of anger, but because of the difference in strength between men and women, she was beaten all the time.

Meng Huajian stared at the terrified, frightened, and restless Song Mei with blood-red eyes, and smiled ferociously.

Bitch, she deserves to be beaten to death!
Meng Tang, who was lying on the crack of the door, caught a glimpse of Meng Huajian's tyrannical behavior, and urged loudly, "Sister, open the door quickly."

"No, my dad won't let us go!"

"Quick, if you don't go out, Song Mei will be beaten to death."

Seeing Meng Huajian's scarlet eyes through the crack of the door, Meng Tang pulled Meng Fang away from the door, picked up the stick and rushed out.

She wanted to see them both lose and reap the benefits, but it didn't mean she could watch a woman being pressed to the ground and beaten by a man.

If a woman cannot protect a woman, who else can?
Meng Huajian beat Song Mei violently with red eyes, and Song Mei was so frightened by the madness that she hugged her head and howled.

Meng Tang took advantage of Meng Huajian's madness, quietly walked behind him, and hit Meng Huajian's back with a stick!
Injustice is injustice, enmity is enmity, scheming is scheming, but the body is upright!

No matter how bad a person is, he should be judged by the laws of the country, not his private desires.

Meng Huajian slapped Song Mei crazily, a blow came from behind, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

"Ahhh!"

Song Mei, who was crushed underneath, looked at Meng Huajian's bloodshot eyes, and she screamed in horror.

puff!
A mouthful of blood spat on Song Mei's face, Meng Huajian trembled and turned to look at Meng Tang.

"Wait, I'll kill you!
After speaking, his eyeballs rolled up, and he pressed heavily on Song Mei's body.

When old man Song heard the news, he hurried over. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the messy and blood-stained ground. He touched Meng Tang's head with concern: "What's going on? Girl, are you not injured?"

This kid has a good brain, if he gets fooled, Lao Mengtou will have to fight him desperately!
Meng Tang quietly threw away the stick, and pointed at Song Mei: "Master, I'm fine, but what about them?"

"Come on, you get up first!"

Partnering with Zhou Liang and others, Meng Huajian pushed away Song Mei, who was pressing on Song Mei. Looking at Song Mei who was at a loss and in a daze, Meng Tang gently wiped the dust off her face.

Gently wiping the blood from the corner of Song Mei's mouth, Meng Tang's clear eyes reflected guilt.

How could she lock a mentally ill man and a poor woman out alone?

"Don't be afraid, we have already defeated him!"

Gently patting Song Mei's stiff back, Meng Tang led her slowly into the house.

Old man Song stretched out his hand to touch Meng Huajian's neck with an ugly expression. He felt the beating pulse and heaved a long sigh.

"Xiaojie, go and call your grandfather over."

"Girl Fang, go and call your mother."

"Ah Liang, go and call the village chief and Song Mei's parents."

On the first day of the new year, we have to make a fuss again!
Watching the children leaving quickly, old man Song staggered into the room, frowning and looking at Song Mei who was in a trance.

"Girl, ask her what her name is, and see if she remembers it herself?"

Meng Tang nodded, lowered her head and asked, "Song Mei, do you still remember your name?"

"!"

The co-author was his apprentice whose brain was broken?

Old man Song stared at Meng Tang in surprise, and moved his lips with difficulty: "Girl, can you repeat what you just said?"

"what?"

After realizing that she said something wrong, Meng Tang covered her mouth in embarrassment.

Was she seriously joking just now?

Patting Song Mei's trembling back with one hand, the sound of the north wind whistling outside the door, Meng Tang looked at Meng Huajian who was lying outside the door "holding his corpse", and asked worriedly: "Master, don't you need to drag him into the house?"

"Can you drag it or can I drag it?"

"Uh, it's cool outside, let him lie down, calm down!"

Master is worthy of being a master, she can always see the blood and point out the key point, it's because she didn't think carefully!
"Master, before anyone comes, let me tell you the general story!"

Meng Tang talked about chopping bamboo at the beginning, Meng Huajian kidnapped Meng Fang, met Song Mei, and finally told about the fight between the two.

She really didn't expect that the opening ceremony would be this red!
The whole story was probably finished, and three groups of people rushed to the door. Before Old Man Song could get up, he heard hysterical crying outside the door.

"Master, how can you leave me alone, woo woo woo..."

Liu Xiulan hugged her son and knelt beside Meng Huajian, howling and shouting.

Old man Song reprimanded unbearably: "He's not dead yet, why are you crying?"

"Not dead?"

"!"

Why do you feel that the uncle seems to be very sorry?

Well, she must be too sensitive. Seeing how the auntie was out of breath from crying just now, how could she have such dark thoughts, Meng Tang shook her head violently.

Meng Chengwen, who arrived late, looked at the eldest son lying on the ground with his face covered in blood, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked with trembling lips, "Old Song, who is he?"

"Not dead, just fainted. Since everyone is here, let's go into the house!"

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the village chief and Song Mei's parents, who looked indifferent and even a little suspicious. Old man Song couldn't help rubbing the center of his brows.

There is a trouble-making apprentice who talks more in a day than in a year!
As soon as she stepped into the room, she saw the little girl sitting on the ground with a sluggish expression. Zhou Wenxiu hugged her distressedly: "Xiaomei, what's wrong with you? Oh, why is your face so swollen!"

Seeing that he was about to roar with a loud voice, old man Song sternly stopped everyone who was moving: "Don't worry, let me explain the specific situation!"

Come on, 5 minutes passed, old man Song omitted the beginning and some unimportant links with a concise description, and told them the general details!

Hearing that the daughter of Qianjiao Baibao was beaten like this by Meng Huajian, Zhou Wenxiu hurriedly urged: "Old man, call the police, go to the town and call the police."

"Father, let's call the police too." Liu Xiulan yelled loudly while hugging her son.

"Why did you call the police?"

"Your daughter is not a fun thing either, we have to call the police."

Seeing the living room reduced to a place of quarrels, old man Song patted the table irritably.

The heavy sound startled everyone, old man Song raised his eyes to Song Xiangyang who had been thinking silently, and asked his opinion.

"As far as I'm concerned, let's settle this matter within the village, don't..."

Zhou Wenxiu directly interrupted Song Xiangyang's words, and asked angrily: "Boy, what do you mean by that? Xiaomei is your own niece, and now she has been beaten into such a state by outsiders, you just don't want to make decisions for her. Turn the big thing into a small one, no, I must go to the town to call the police."

"Brother and sister, calm down and listen to my explanation."

"Explain what? It's just to protect your reputation. You have to solve all the incidents in the village in private, but Xiaomei can't. She is your own niece."

"Sister and sister, for Xiaomei alone, do you want the whole village to suffer poverty with her?"

　If a woman cannot protect a woman, who else can?

　　Meng Tang is really a girl with a very positive outlook. She has her own thoughts, and she is also accepting some things that belong to the 80s, but there is something in her bones that cannot be erased.

　　Ahhh, I really like Meng Tang!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)