Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 327
There is a row of camphor trees growing along the street, and the flowering period is coming to an end.

The ground is full of flowers, and some of them have begun to produce small round white and green fruits.

Next to the cleaned section of the road was a metal garbage truck, which was piled up with all kinds of sundries and rubbish.

You can smell an unpleasant smell when you get close, and a group of flies are flying up and down around it.

A large broom made of bamboo branches was lying on the ground nearby, but the cleaner was nowhere to be seen.

"You can scold me, but you can't scold my son! Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here today, I will still let you get nothing!"

"Ah! You dirty bitch still don't let go! I think you don't even want this job! What are you looking at, pull this bitch away!"

"Did you say what you said in the entire county? There is nothing wrong with my job. If you say that I lose my job, I will lose my job? Just allow you to talk cheap, and don't allow others to talk back? Otherwise, beat people? It makes no sense!"

Jiang Yunnuan listened to the sound of scolding, which was also mixed with the cry of a child.

With a thump in her heart, she hurried to the front row to push aside the onlookers, and squeezed to the front.

Sister Luo was grabbed by two women's hair, her face was covered with bloodstains, and her uniform was torn crookedly.

She didn't let the two of them take advantage of it either, she pulled one's hair with one hand, and kicked whoever she kicked counted.

Chenchen was pinned to the ground by a seven or eight-year-old boy and slapped repeatedly.

The little face was full of fingerprints, flushed, and her eyes were swollen from crying.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Yunnuan rushed up to pull the boy away, helped Chenchen up distressedly, and stared angrily at the school badge on the boy's school uniform.

"Which class are you from Wenwuba Primary School! You don't go to school during class time, and beat a four-year-old child on the side of the road. I must tell your teacher!"

When the boy who was smiling just now heard that he was about to tell the teacher, he immediately backed away with his mouth pursed in panic.

The onlookers burst into laughter, and kept firing at the three women who were fighting.

Jiang Yun's head was dizzy from the heat, and he turned around and rushed over to fight, ignoring Chenchen who was still crying.

"Stop beating, if you keep beating, something will happen!" She pinched the fingers of the woman on the outermost side with all her might.

"Go away!" The short-haired woman pushed her rudely.

Jiang Yunnuan was almost pushed to the ground, and staggered a few steps to stabilize his figure.

"Xiao Nuan, don't worry about it! Just get out of the way and watch Chenchen! They are unreasonable, don't hurt you!"

Sister Luo yelled anxiously, and her attack became more serious.

The short-haired woman's attention was drawn back, and she howled back.

Jiang Yunnuan knew that he was a little weak and couldn't exert himself, so he could only ask the surrounding uncles and aunts to help him and pull them away.

But it was unanimously opposed.

"This kind of shameless woman deserves to be killed!"

"When the man is not at home, he can't hold his trouser waist. It's still my uncle's son. Tsk tsk tsk... Who will help her?"

"It's already a shame that we didn't go up to mend her feet, and you expect us to help her? Is she sick?"

"Hit her! Two can't control one, it's so useless!"

The crowd started booing again, and Jiang Yunnuan was so anxious that he could only go around to the other side to fight.

"Don't hit me anymore... She is a victim... If she is at fault, then she will not be able to continue working... Can you let her go..."

"She was victimized! It might be so cool! Otherwise, why would the wild species be born! Why don't you die! If you speak for her, it's definitely not a good thing, get out!"

Unprepared, Jiang Yunnuan received a heavy kick in the stomach.

At the same time as the severe pain, the momentum made her scream and back away again and again.

Stepping on the broomstick on the ground, she slipped and fell backward uncontrollably.

Bang!

With a heavy muffled sound, the back of her head hit the tin garbage truck hard, and she lost consciousness for an instant.

Chenchen cried and rushed up, trying to pull her up but was not strong enough.

She had no choice but to kneel on the ground, hold her head in her small hands, and look helplessly at the people watching the fun with teary eyes.

"Sister Xiaonuan fainted, can you please take her to the hospital?"

As he spoke with sobs, his expression froze for a moment, and he felt that his palms were warm and sticky.

Pulling out his hand to look, he shouted loudly in fright!

"A lot of blood! Mother, sister Nuan is injured!"

Sister Luo let go of her hand suddenly, turned around and wanted to run to the side, but the two women who had gained freedom of movement would never let her go.

One kicked the waist and the other kicked the leg.

She was kicked to the ground, and was immediately kicked head-on and face-to-face.

Chenchen cried into tears, no matter which side, he was helpless.

The dark red blood flowed from his fingers to his elbows, dripping on his pants, slowly smearing into a ball.

The color gradually deepens and the range expands.

"Don't look at it, it's going to kill someone, don't make it smelly when the time comes."

"Let's go, go home, go home."

"The little girl, what should I do? I'm afraid something will happen if I don't send her to the hospital."

"You can take care of it if you want. Anyway, I don't want to get involved with this kind of person."

The crowd dispersed.

Only the two women were still kicking and beating Sister Luo, and the boy who was a little stunned by fright stood beside him.

A car is coming from a distance.

Mercedes-Benz 450SEL.

The high-end car brand that is not well known to the public, the high-quality, exquisite and elegant bright silver paint, luxurious headlights, and the car logo standing on the front of the car have already set a new standard from the cars that occasionally pass by on the road.

The window of the co-pilot was lowered to the lowest level, and the girl with ponytails was lying on the window frame, the hot wind blowing her forehead and claws.

Delicate and three-dimensional facial features, round eyes and high nose, pure and delicate appearance, but a big smelly face, beautiful lips curled down.

"It's a poor place with nothing," she muttered in a low voice, "They don't know what people are talking about. It's better to go back to Hong Kong."

The man holding the steering wheel in the driver's seat glanced at her lazily, "Speak Mandarin."

She pouted and snorted angrily, "I want to go back to Hong Kong!"

The jerky and crappy Mandarin has a thick accent, but the arrogance is still undiminished.

"Fifth Miss, you are exiled, not on vacation, understand?"

"You think I like being the fifth lady very much! You have to follow the rules, and you have to follow the rules, why don't you just put people in the box! There are so many fathers and old witches for no reason! I don't want to!"

"That's not the reason why you splashed juice on Mrs. Zhong's face at the dinner table, right?"

"If the ghost tells her to teach me a lesson, she will teach me a lesson, and she will even scold my mommy! She is already dead, so how can that old witch say that she is born with a low character and seduced her husband?! If I bear it any longer, I will be a turtle egg!"

"All right, all right, you have a loud voice, you are right. Uncle Zhong asked you to stay with us until the Chinese New Year, just be honest and don't cause us any trouble, okay?"

Jing Yang held the steering wheel with one hand, rested his other elbow on the window frame casually, and raised his fingers to support his forehead.

The body is lazy and relaxed, and the eyes are focused on the road ahead.

When he saw the side road next to the road, Chen Chen, who was kneeling on the ground crying with snot and tears all over his face, and the familiar figure in a light blue skirt lying on the ground, he immediately sat upright.

He stepped on the accelerator without hesitation.

"Wow, hey~ Ayang, there seems to be a dead person over there, hey!"

"Shut up! Sit down!"

(End of this chapter)