My Previous Fraternal Twins

The conductor looked at Dong Yazhen in surprise.

Then she covered her red and swollen cheeks, widened her eyes, and shouted sharply, "what are you, and dare to hit me?"

As if possessed, the conductor broke away from Dong Yazhen's hand and ran out.

She pulled Dong Yazhen's dignified hair forward and pulled it back hard.

"Ah..." Dong Yazhen let out a painful cry.

Luo Yuan was in a panic. She came forward to stop and tried to take the conductor's hand away from Dong Yazhen's hair.

But the conductor was so strong that he pushed her with one hand.

Luo Yuan hurriedly fell back and sat on the ground.

"Old man, don't look who my aunt is? You dare to provoke me. Can't you see that my aunt is in a bad mood?" the conductor pulled Dong Yazhen's hair tightly and said angrily.

"Ah... Dead girl, give me your hand quickly, or you'll regret it." Dong Yazhen continued unwilling to show weakness.

The conductor has more strength in his hands.

Dong Yazhen took a breath in the pain.

"Can't stand it like this? I haven't tried my best yet." the conductor said with a smile.

Dong Yazhen's painful teeth bite and gnaw.

Luo Yuan was busy persuading and said, "girl, look at your young age. It's not good to have such an impact. You should put your hand away quickly. There's something to discuss."

"Discuss a fart and annoy my aunt. I'll drop as much as I like. If I can, you'll let me catch me." the conductor said disdainfully.

Luo Yuan was worried, but she didn't know what to do.

At this time, the surrounding area has attracted a lot of audience.

Everyone pointed to Dong Yazhen in their direction.

Luo Yuan encountered this situation for the first time.

Dong Yazhen said hurriedly, "sister, go and call someone to come and shut the dead girl to the police station."

"Don't make things big, son. Let go of your hand first," Luo Yuan said.

Although the other party had a bad attitude, Dong Yazhen was the first to do it, so Luo Yuan felt that they deserved to call the police.

Dong Yazhen looked at Luo Yuan standing aside, motionless and more angry.

She urged helplessly: "what are you still doing? Don't go quickly?"

The conductor couldn't help laughing and said, "ha ha ha, you see, even your sister doesn't help you. It seems that you really failed."

Then she continued to say softly, "what if you call the police? It's you who beat people first. I can only be regarded as self-defense at most."

The conductor then pulled her hair back.

"Hiss!" Dong Yazhen took a breath, obviously feeling that her head had been grabbed off.

She stretched out her hands and danced hard in the air, trying to catch the conductor.

But Dong Yazhen couldn't catch anyone.

She scolded and said, "smelly girl, I'm from the Mohist school. Don't give up if you have the ability."

Dong Yazhen said as she endured the pain and reached for her mobile phone.

She just found Tang Wanrou's mobile phone number and wanted to dial out, but the conductor raised her foot and kicked her mobile phone aside.

"I haven't played enough. You don't want to move the rescue," said the conductor.

Dong Yazhen's angry face turned blue. She tilted her head, stared at the conductor fiercely.

At this time, Dong Yazhen is as embarrassed as she is.