The Formidable Son-in-law

Qin Chuan hurried into the inner room and saw an old woman with gray hair and cloth clothes lying on a shabby bed with her eyes closed.

Her forehead is still tied with messy gauze, a bloodstain soaked out, next to kneeling Zhang Jianjun, full of grief and remorse, and Xiaoguang, at this time, is tears and snot.

The old man at the door smashed the bar and came in with the dry smoke.

”It's all those little bastards from the sand factory. Your mother goes to work in the fields. Those little bastards don't want your mother to move because they say your land belongs to them. If I hadn't passed by, your mother would be today... "

The old man sighed, squatted on the ground and shook his head.

”They want to die. " With a cold hum, Zhang Jianjun suddenly felt a sense of killing in his eyes.

He used to be a gangster on the road of Dongjiang City, but he was tired of the disputes in the river and lake and hid in the corner to open a barbecue shop. But after all, he was once a character. How could he not be angry when his mother was bullied like this.

”I'll go to them. " With that, Zhang Jianjun got up and left.

Just then, the old lady lying on the bed suddenly held out her hand and grabbed Zhang Jianjun.

"Xiaojun, are you... Back?"

The old lady opened her eyes and moved her head to look at Zhang Jianjun.

"Mom, I'm back. I'm going to talk to those people." Zhang Jianjun held back his grief.

"Don't go. They can do whatever they want."

The old lady shook her head. Of course, she knew her son's character. If she let go, it would be a few lives.

"Xiaojun, it's not the second uncle who says you. They are powerful and bully people. If you go, you will be beaten up again. How can your mother live?" The old man also began to persuade.

Zhang took a deep breath and looked at his mother lying on the bed.

"Mom, how do you feel?"

The old lady shook her head“ Mom's fine. Just come back. "

"Brother Qin, don't you know how to cure? Please help my aunt to have a look., Xiaoguang said in tears.

"Good." Qin Chuan nodded and immediately took the old lady's arm.

A wisp of true bearing in the past, Qin Chuan careful inspection, eyes can not help but a burst of anger.

Although the old lady has only one head injury on the surface, it seems that nothing is wrong, but her Qi and blood are extremely unstable. It is estimated that the gang of people at that time had a hard hand.

He helped the old lady adjust her body without any trace. Qin Chuan slowly took back her hand.

"This... This is?" The old lady only felt a cool breath in her body. Her body pain was relieved immediately, and even her spirit was raised.

"Mom, he's my friend. He's here to treat you."

Zhang Jianjun looked at Qin Chuan and said.

He had seen Qin Chuan's methods and knew that Qin Chuan had helped his mother just now.

"Well... Thank you very much." Said the old lady, struggling to get up.

"Auntie, take a good rest in bed. I'll talk to Jianjun about something."

Qin Chuan waved his hand and pulled Zhang Jianjun out.

"Your mother was beaten by those people. What are you going to do?" Asked Qin Chuan.

"Well, I've been away from the general for nearly five years, and now I've been bullied by some younger generation." Zhang Jianjun gritted his teeth.

Qin Chuan nodded. If Zhang Jianjun passes by like this, Qin Chuan really looks down on him.

"Those people who run the battlefield are all gangsters in the county. It's OK to sneak around in our village at ordinary times. They dare to fight my mother today. I don't think they want to go on in this battlefield."

Zhang Jianjun snorted coldly, and there were fierce lights in his eyes.

"Mr. Qin, I'll go out in a moment. You can watch my family first." Zhang Jianjun said to Qinchuan.

But Qin Chuan shook his head and said“ I'll go with you

Qin Chuan also wants to see what kind of bastards he can kill such an old man.

"Thank you."

Zhang Jianjun looked at Qin Chuan gratefully and walked into the room again. After a while, he came out with a package.

Bang Dang!

As soon as he threw the parcel underground, there was a sound of steel collision. Then he opened it and Qin Chuan looked at it.

I saw that in this bag, there were some three edged thorns, pig killing knives and other lethal weapons, especially the three edged thorns, with mottled dry blood stains on them.

"Mr. Qin, you don't have to do it later. If I have anything to do, my mother and Xiao Guang, please take care of me." Zhang Jianjun finished and took out the nearly half meter long three edged thorn.

A moment later, Qin Chuan and Zhang Jianjun drove to the gate of the sand factory.

Business in the battlefield now seems to be pretty good. There are several muck trucks whistling by, and there are several barearm gangsters bragging and chatting at the door. Seeing Qin Chuan and Zhang Jianjun, they immediately get up and come over.

"Stop, what are you doing!"

A little gangster pointed to them and asked arrogantly.

"Did you hit an old lady who was doing farm work here just now?" Zhang Jianjun asked in a deep voice.

"Oh, what the hell are you doing?"

The little gangster scanned Zhang Jianjun up and down, disdaining the way.