The prodigal Fu Jin has tricked me again

Chapter 13 Education
That slave is used to bullying his master, how could he give up after suffering such a big loss for the first time?

Dang even got up on the ground, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to get her.

immediately--

"what!"

"Miss, please forgive me! Miss, please forgive me!!"

As he shouted, he winked at the brothers next to him, and everyone dispersed, staring at Miss Di, trying to find an opportunity.

Dong Ejin sneered with her lips curled up, looking proudly: "Let's go together!"

……

About a quarter of an hour later, Mother Wang came over with the young master and the food delivery person, and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak before she saluted.

In front of him, the servants in the yard were all beaten up, their noses and faces swollen, and they were piled up like hillocks, each of them howling in pain, but they couldn't move because Dong Ejin stood proudly on top of them with his hands behind his back.

The breeze fluttered her skirt, in the cold and arrogant style, there was a domineering contempt for the world.

Prestigious.

Wang Momo looked at it in surprise, no matter how steady she was, she couldn't help showing a little restlessness.

Well, why does this lady seem to have changed her core?
It is normal to say that it is normal to become hardened after being stimulated, but with this force... it is impossible to single-handedly beat so many servants to a horrible level without practice!
Grandma Wang was a little skeptical.

Yao's mother and daughter fell into such a big trap, they must have seen her jump off the cliff before coming back with peace of mind, and how could a person who fell off the cliff be intact?Could it be...

This person is fake! ?

Wang Momo looked vigilant, and decided to ask the maid to test it later.

Dong Eminglei didn't expect her sister to become so powerful, she kept looking up at her little face adoringly, her dark eyes were as bright as a bright moon, full of bright silver stars.

But when he saw the group of people trampled by his sister, he retreated timidly.

Dong Ejin looked at the little guy's behavior, raised her eyebrows, jumped down from the mountain of people, and walked in front of him.

"Are you afraid?"

The little guy pursed his lips. Although he didn't dare to speak, his dark eyes already showed fear.

Dong Ejin didn't comfort him, her cold voice was colder, as strong as an order: "Don't be afraid."

The little guy's lips tightened even more.

Dong Ejin turned his head, looked at a big rock, and said to him: "Go, smash them!"

Everyone: "..."

The little guy clasped his fingers, and looked at the servants who had been trampled on for a long time and were rubbing their sore spots with grinning teeth—they had just recovered, and when they heard this, they all stared at him fiercely , his eyes were full of threats and intimidation.

Dong Eminglei suddenly trembled his lips and wanted to cry.

The most intolerable thing in Dong Ejin's life is a weak chicken.

Not even children!

So delicate, do you want to be a duck when you grow up?

Dong Ejin said coldly: "If you don't beat them, I will beat you."

The little guy suddenly raised his head to look at his sister, his mouth was flattened, tears welled up in his eyes, he couldn't believe that his always gentle sister was so fierce today.

Relying on her clothes, she said with a choked voice, "Sister..."

"I have a bad temper."

Dong Eminglei bit his lips wanting to cry, he felt that his sister would really beat him up.

Probably only hesitated for a second.

Under the impatient, sympathetic and cruel education of his sister, he walked towards the stone, grabbed it with both hands, and then slammed it towards the group of people.

Of course it is-

Missed.

Dong Eminglei was afraid that he would beat his sister if he couldn't hit him, so he picked up the stone again and chased and beat those people.

After about 10 minutes.

The little guy was sweating profusely after chasing, but his heart was even more joyful, especially after he really hit someone, he happily opened a row of small white teeth, and the more he hit, the more vigorous he was.

(End of this chapter)