Chapter 377: Scared and pale

"mom."

Zheng Xinyue heard her mother's words and came over to greet her. Gao Guilan was relieved when she saw that her daughter's clothes were intact. When she saw Mu Changyou being violently tortured by Gu Changfeng, the old lady immediately glared, rolled up her sleeves and rushed over like a tiger.

"You stinky gangster who dares to bully my daughter, I will beat you to death."

Gu Changfeng was almost done with the beating when he heard a gust of wind and high-pitched curses coming from behind him. He turned around and saw Gao Guilan with eyes wide open and her fingers bent like golden hooks, grabbing Mu Changyou.

Gu Changfeng was well aware of the old lady's strong fighting ability, so he stood aside with his arms crossed, making it even worse for the old lady to abuse Mu Changyou.

  Men fight with fists, and women fight with nails. She will let Mu Changyou live with scratches for a year.

Mu Changyou saw a dark shadow rushing toward him. Just as he was about to get up and run, Gao Guilan slapped his **** on him. He jumped over 100 pounds and sat on top of him, almost destroying the kid's internal organs. Displaced.

That's not all. I only saw two five-foot hooks coming up in front of me. I immediately felt burning pain on my face. The scratch was too deep. Even the flesh of the belt was scratched by the hooks. Blood beads quickly appeared. Mu Chang It was no use covering You's face with both hands. Gao Guilan pulled away his hand and plowed the ground quickly with ten fingers. In the blink of an eye, Mu Changyou's face was no longer visible. He screamed in pain and begged for mercy.

 “Let me go! I won’t dare anymore.”

Mu Changyou was stunned and cried for mercy.

There was so much commotion in the alley that people taking naps and people walking up and down the street came running to watch the commotion.

The picture everyone saw was a beautiful little girl standing aside crying, a tall man standing next to her with a sinking face, and an old woman in her forties or fifties riding a man on the ground, with her hands like It was scratching the man's face like a windmill.

 “He is acting like a hooligan.”

Zheng Xinyue pointed at Mu Changyou and cried. The crowd hated the hooligans at this time. They pointed at Mu Changyou and cursed, and unanimously shouted to send him to the police.

Wang Caihong hid in the crowd and watched anxiously, her eyes flickering and her hands tightly grasping the skirt of her clothes.

Mu Changyou's face was covered with blood. When he saw someone coming, he pushed Gao Guilan away and crawled towards the crowd to ask for help.

“I am from the inspection team, and they are opportunistic.”

“Inspection team? Why are there no red sleeve bands?”

Some people in the crowd questioned that these speculators were never the same person every time. Everyone was already familiar with their existence. The most iconic thing was the red sleeve band.

"He's pretending. What's the point of selling this little girl? She's empty-handed! She must have had bad intentions because of her beauty, so she beat him to death."

I don’t know who shouted, and the angry crowd rushed over and beat and kicked Mu Changyou who asked for help.

Mu Changyou's distressed ancestors screamed, Wang Caihong quietly squeezed out of the crowd, wiped the cold sweat on his head, and hid in the alley entrance in a daze to observe secretly, just a beating would be fine, but he was afraid of being sent to the police station .

The more they were afraid of something, the angry crowd, together with Zheng Xinyue and the others, escorted Mu Changyou to the police station.

Wang Caihong saw Mu Changyou being sent away and had a bad premonition. She was so frightened that her face turned pale and her whole body was soaked in cold sweat. She returned home in a state of despair. Her mother didn't say anything when she asked questions. When she heard the sound of the door, she was so frightened that she covered her head with her hands. Head, called her mother and said she was not at home.

Liang Meizhi felt something was wrong with her daughter, and she refused to tell the truth no matter how she asked her. She was shaking in the cold in the summer.

There was a hurried knock on the door, and Wang Caihong was so frightened that his face turned pale.

 (End of this chapter)

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