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()() "Second Senior Brother, is your hand injured? I've beaten him eleven times and still haven't killed him."

The pretty little girl followed a charming and unruly young man step by step towards the injured fat man, and raised her face curiously as she asked.

"Xiao Qi, if you encounter a scumbag, you can't let him die immediately. You have to take a few more shots."

"What is a scumbag?" the little girl asked with her big black and white eyes flashing.

"Scumbag...just..."

The evil young man squatted down, took out a dagger from somewhere, and pierced the thigh of the twitching fat man on the ground. Then the knife started to flow around the fat man's body like a walking wind.

This scumbag who sells organs and has killed countless people, let him experience the feeling of having his skin cut open with a knife.

The corners of the charming young man's mouth were raised to one side, looking evil and sycophantic like a devil.

The fat man on the ground was twitching, moaning, and opening and closing his mouth like a drowning fish.

The little girl glanced at the evil young man's cruel movements. There was no discomfort in her eyes. She just tilted her head and looked at the evil young man.

"What is it, Second Senior Brother?" The little girl's bright eyes were full of anticipation for the answer.

"...That's...the person you hate." The evil young man cut off the big fat man's trachea with a knife, then threw away the blood-stained white gloves on his hands and turned to the little girl.

"Uh..." That's right. The little girl nodded in an instructive manner.

"Xiao Qi, remember, no matter how hard you deal with a scumbag, you can deal with it." The evil young man touched the little girl's head and said with a smile.

"Yeah." The little girl nodded very seriously.

Under Tong Ying's cold gaze, the commoner woman gradually felt frightened, and her hand on Tong Ying's arm gradually let go.

"How's it going? Mr. Zheng, is this silly woman next to me your wife?"

"No...uh, yes." Zheng Bangjie looked at Tong Ying in horror and at a loss.

"Is it true or not?!" Tong Ying narrowed her eyes dangerously.

"...Yes." Zheng Bangjie glanced at Miss Wen next to him in fear, then closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.

"Zheng Bangjie, you're doing well!" Miss Wen said through gritted teeth, looking at Zheng Bangjie with eyes that seemed to tear him into pieces.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, you have to prove it. Mr. Zheng said, what is your name...the eldest sister next to me?" At this point, Tong Ying suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to know the name of the commoner woman.

"Ah?! The slave family...the slave family's surname is Yuan Mingying." The commoner woman was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reported her name.

"Oh, Sister Yuanying, right?" Tong Ying turned around and continued to talk to the crowd of onlookers, "Fathers and fellow villagers, please prove that Mr. Zheng admits that Sister Yuanying is his wife."

"Okay." Everyone responded in unison.

Tong Ying's lips curled up into a smile.

"So, these two children are also your children?" Tong Ying asked, pointing to the two children who had cuddled up to their mother at some point.

"Yes." This time, Zheng Bangjie answered quickly, looking like he was breaking a jar.
Chapter completed!