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Chapter 223 He's not right

Seeing Yan Ziyue's attitude, Ruan Mingzi subconsciously took a step back.

This was a subconscious act of resistance. Yan Ziyue felt a little confused and couldn't help but slow down.

When I arrived in front of Ruan Mingzi, it was obviously normal.

He looked at Ruan Mingzi up and down quietly, and greeted him as if nothing had happened, as if he was chatting, "...I heard something happened to you in the morning?"

Seeing that Yan Ziyue had returned to normal, Ruan Mingzi said with a tone of speech that was exactly the same as usual, so he felt relieved, nodded, and said casually: "...It was my second aunt who came to cause trouble, but the county magistrate has already handled everything."

She said it was ordinary and even showed a light smile.

It seems that it is not a big deal.

Yan Ziyue felt slightly relieved and his tone became more relaxed and casual: "Oh, I happened to go to Zhitai Yinzhuang to do something. When I passed by here, I heard someone talking about this and said that it was a yamen. I happened to come and bring a small thing to the young owner of Zhitai Yinzhuang as a meeting gift, so I came over to take a look."

I calmly explained why I appeared in Qiqutang.

Ruan Mingzi didn't take it seriously. She said "Yeah" twice, and looked around and saw that there were not many idle guys in the lobby at this time. They were all busy, and even Lihua was not there. She simply said, "Do you have any requirements for the meeting gift you want to buy? Why don't I choose for you?"

He looks like he treats Yan Ziyue as a customer to entertain him.

Yan Ziyue's heart moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the oil paper bag that Ruan Mingzi was carrying.

He tied a red rope with oil paper. This was probably the braised pork from the braised food restaurant at the intersection of the street. It was just after noon, and I'm afraid she hadn't had enough food yet.

Thinking of this, Yan Ziyue silently said, "No, I can just walk around the shop myself. You don't have to worry about me."

Ruan Mingzi was not polite to Yan Ziyue. She nodded slightly and ran to the second floor with the oil paper bag in her hand.

Yan Ziyue stood there silently and looked at Ruan Mingzi's back as she went upstairs for a while, then pursed her lips, glanced at the shelves for a few casual glances, picked up a slightly pleasant gadget, and took it to the counter.

If there is someone, a small elegant wooden sign hanging on the door of the private room that serves as a door lock will be removed. At this moment, there are quite a few people. Ruan Mingzi walked around the corridor with thick carpets and found that it seemed that there were people in each private room.

Tao Ya, who helped the guests in the private room to add tea and pour water, passed by with a small teapot. Seeing Ruan Mingzi wandering around with a bag of oil paper, she knew it and couldn't help but smile: "Miss Ruan, the private room is full."

Ruan Mingzi couldn't help but sigh, and took the oiled paper bag in his hand and went downstairs again, so he could only go to the small courtyard behind the shop.

As a result, I went to the backyard and walked a few steps to the row of warehouses behind the small yard. Then I heard something strange in a room, and there was a vague struggle and shouting: "Let me go..."

Ruan Mingzi heard the sound of pear blossoms, and blood rushed to her head.

She rushed up like a flying, pulled the door on the switch, and saw a young man pressing the pear blossom against the wall, kissing him randomly indiscriminately.

The pear blossoms were messy, and the man's clothes were pulled apart, revealing a large piece of his shoulders. His face was covered with tears, and he was pushing the person while struggling desperately, crying.

But because of the absolute checks and balances between men and women's physical strength, they can't break free.

When she saw Ruan Mingzi rushing in, her eyes burst out with light of a life-threatening life, and her voice was hoarse: "Mingzi!"

"Let her go!" Ruan Mingzi smashed the oil paper bag in his hand like crazy. The man turned his back to Ruan Mingzi, and the back of his head was smashed. He just paused and continued to kiss Lihua in disorganized manner.

Is this person crazy?!

Ruan Mingzi's head was about to explode, her eyes were red. When she looked around the house, she saw a lot of goods she had packed with brocade boxes of goods - this was originally a house used as a warehouse.

Without hesitation, she directly touched the heavy brocade box and gritted her teeth and smashed it hard on the man's head.

Blood flowed down from the back of the man's head. The man finally stopped mocking Lihua and turned his head. It was Dou Huazhe.

But now he no longer looks like the cheerful and bright boy he used to be, his face and eyes were flushed with abnormal redness - something was obviously wrong with him!

Dou Huazhe screamed maniacly. Seeing that Ruan Mingzi was about to smash the blood-stained brocade box at him again, he let go of the imprisonment of Lihua, and pushed Ruan Mingzi away with his backhand.

Ruan Mingzi was caught off guard and was hit by him, and he poured his whole body over the brocade box. A corner of the brocade box in her hand pierced into her palm, bleeding from the bleeding.

Dou Huazhe looked naked and shook his eyes, and his whole body fell down with a bang.

Lihua, who finally broke away from Dou Huazhe's imprisonment, rushed to Ruan Mingzi crying, and didn't bother to pull her a little loose clothes. Her voice was trembling, "Mingzi, are you okay..."

The palm of her hand was so painful that Ruan Mingzi shook her head and gritted her teeth and got up from the ground. She picked up the brocade box again, stepped forward and kicked Dou Huazhe's body that fainted, but stared at her tightly, seeing if he was dead.

After staring for a long time, he saw that although Dou Huazhe's body was slightly up and down, he proved that he was not dead yet, but he should have been unable to wake up for the time being.

Ruan Mingzi then pulled Lihua out of the house with confidence and locked the warehouse with his backhand.

There is another room next to this room, which is usually used as a warehouse. Ruan Mingzi took out the key from the trembling Li Hua's waist to open the lock on the door, then pulled Li Hua into the room, and then tied the latch on the door with his backhand.

After finally getting out of danger, Li Hua immediately collapsed into the room after locking the door, but she did not dare to collapse and cry, for fear that the guests in the shop in front of her would notice it.

She clutched her scattered clothes with one hand and covered her mouth tightly with the other hand. There was still an unstoppable crying overflowing from her fingers, "Why...how is this happening..."

Even when he was abducted by someone, Li Hua never cried so desperately.

Ruan Mingzi took out a handkerchief from his arms and wrapped it around his hands a few randomly to prevent blood from seeping out.

She stepped forward to help Li Hua gather her clothes, but saw the blood-seeking marks on the shoulders of Li Hua's teeth bitten out of her teeth. The belts in her bellyband were broken, drooping, revealing half of her chest, but it was a terrible blue-purple junction.

Ruan Mingzi cursed and turned around and wanted to open the door: "I'm going to kill him!"

Lihua grabbed Ruan Mingzi tightly, crying with tears in her face. She was so angry that she was out of breath, but she shook her head desperately: "No...No! It's illegal, it's illegal! He's not worth it, it's not worth it!"

Ruan Mingzi had red eyes and looked at Li Hua slumping on the ground and crying with tears in her face. She felt her heart trembling.

She took a deep breath.

That's right, she has to calm down now.

Ruan Mingzi squatted down and gently hugged Lihua with her backhand: "Okay, Sister Lihua, it's okay, it's okay..."

Lihua tugged her head on Ruan Mingzi's shoulders and cried for a long time before she recovered.

However, after crying, the first sentence was to pull Ruan Mingzi's arm, her eyes swollen like a peach, and she was hoarse: "...Is something wrong with him, something is wrong!"
Chapter completed!
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