After Xiangcheng came out of the Chu Family, she was actually extremely conflicted. She didn't know whether she should believe what she saw or what she heard, let alone what she should do.
She had never been able to understand Mr. Chu, and now she was even more confused. There was gentleness on one side and passion on the other. She didn't know which one was the real him.
If it was before, she could just walk away, but now the children know that she has to take into account their feelings, especially Xiang Jue. Although she still calls him Mr. Chu, she has already treated him
Become a dad...
Every time she saw her daughter's smiling face, Xiangcheng felt that she would be willing to do it even if she was made to suffer a little more. Although her sons didn't say it, they couldn't hide the longing for their father in their eyes.
But now, he is getting married, and the bride is not him. Can the children bear it?
"Only when you raise a child do you know the kindness of your parents." Xiangcheng finally understood how her mother felt at the time. She could do anything for herself...
She was just walking aimlessly while thinking wildly. If someone hadn't hit her hard from behind, Xiang Cheng would still be awake and staggered. She couldn't help but frown, who is this? So
Reckless? However, when she steadied herself and looked back, the person who hit her had already run away.
The first reaction in Xiangcheng's head was: This man is really rude. The second reaction was to chase after her because her black leather bag from the 1950s was in the hands of the rude man. In other words,
She was brazenly robbed.
However, when Xiangcheng chased the robber, he realized that he had gone a long way and reached a relatively remote place with no one around. He couldn't help but sigh. No wonder he encountered bag snatchers.
As for the thief, he is too distracted...
The bag thief didn't expect Xiang Cheng to chase him, nor did he expect that this old-fashioned old aunt was so fast and tenacious. He had been stealing bags and robbing bags for so many years, and the reason why he had never committed any crime was because he was a sportsman.
Okay, he is especially good at long-distance running. Even if he is discovered, he will not be able to catch up with him. Generally, few people will take action against passers-by. It is better to do more than to do less. But this is the psychology of most people. You need to understand some psychology when you are a thief.
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However, after running through two streets, the little thief finally understood the sentence "If you walk too much at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts." He didn't look at the almanac today, so he met his nemesis. That woman was too
He was able to run, but he was so anxious that he couldn't choose the road. Now it was good, he couldn't run even if he wanted to, because he had no place to run, and there was a dead end in front of him. He had to turn his head suddenly, and suddenly from
He took out a dagger more than a foot long from behind: "You bitch, you can still run..."
"Brother." Xiangcheng stopped five steps away from the man, blocking the little thief's retreat. His breathing was just a little heavier, "What is this? To tell you the truth, my head
My boss is more powerful than you. I once chased you in a sports car from the west to the east of the city... Can your legs keep up with a Maybach sports car?" What happened back then is unforgettable.
The bag thief suddenly had a black eye.
"Give me back the bag." Xiangcheng waved, "You know, this style of bag is hard to find now..." This was the one her grandma used back then. The last time she went back, she happened to be packing her things.
After packing it out, my mother originally wanted to throw it away, but she took it back. It matches her current image. "Besides, your behavior is also illegal..."
"Don't be wordy." The man said impatiently, "I want to make money..."
"Then you can't rob me." Xiangcheng said earnestly, "It will teach bad things to children..." Since she had a child, she has tried her best not to use violence.
"Go to hell." The man was depressed. Why didn't this woman seem to be afraid of him? However, he couldn't care less, so he rushed towards her with a knife.
Xiangcheng shook his head, why didn't this man listen to his advice? He hurriedly dodged the blade, then reached out and gently grabbed the opponent's wrist and followed his strength to move forward, and raised his back foot to shine on his leg.
With just one kick, the man fell to his knees on one leg with a thump.
The strength of Xiangcheng's hand holding the opponent's wrist suddenly increased, and then she clasped her middle finger hard on his Neiguan point. There was only a clang sound, and the knife fell to the ground. Then she pulled back and twisted the opponent's arm.
To the back...
"Ouch, it hurts..." The man couldn't help but screamed and tried to remember, but the woman's foot stepped hard on his leg and he couldn't get up at all. "Sister, I can't get up anymore."
I don’t dare anymore…” Be flexible in your actions.
"Now you know you don't dare?" Xiangcheng sneered, "Why did you come earlier? Let's talk to the police later." After saying that, he grabbed his bag and took out his mobile phone.
"Please spare me, I call you eldest sister, no, aunt, aunt, aunt, grandma..." The man begged louder and hurriedly, "This is my first time, I have eighty people at home."
A 3-year-old mother and a three-year-old child..."
Xiangcheng couldn't help but burst into laughter. This person's mouth was quite poor: "Since you know you made a mistake, you have to correct it. If you go to jail for a few days, your memory will be long..." Then he lowered his head and started dialing.
When the man saw that Xiangcheng was determined to send him in, he couldn't help but become anxious. When she was on the phone, he loosened his grip, stood up suddenly, pushed Xiangcheng hard, then turned around and ran away, but
I didn't even notice that a small box fell out of my pocket.
"You..." Xiangcheng was suddenly pushed away, and the bag in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. His things were scattered all over the place. He could only glance at the back of the little thief helplessly, and then squatted down to pack his things.
, "It's best not to let me see you again in the future, otherwise, you will have to be crippled..." Completely unconsciously, he pulled the small box that fell out of the thief's pocket into the bag, and then patted it.
I picked up the dust on my bag, got up and walked back.
At this time, in the alley next door, as soon as the thief ran onto the road, he was surrounded by a group of men in black and dragged to a nearby car.
"What are you going to do?" The little thief had never seen this formation before. Looking at the black muzzle of the gun on his forehead, his voice trembled with fear. He just stole something. Who was he provoking?