Chapter 48: Not a group fight but a unilateral beating
Li Boshan's complexion alternated between blue and white. When he heard her tell him not to appear in front of her again, his heart seemed to be twisted to pieces.
"Yanhong, you are! How could it be, I like..."
Cao Hongjun shouted from not far away, "Yanhong? I met Yanjun at the intersection. Are you going to buy goods again today?"
Li Boshan glanced at Cao Hongjun, his eyebrows tightening. "Yanhong, I..."
"Isn't Boshan going to Team 5 today? Shall I see you off today?"
Feng Yanhong saw him being interrupted twice and he hesitated to speak. She felt hurt, anxious and angry!
"I'll take you to the car first, don't miss anything."
When she heard what he said, Feng Yanhong felt that her back molars hurt.
"No need, I can't miss you if I don't go by the way. I'll take his car."
Feng Yanhong breathed a sigh of relief, unable to get up or down. She glanced at him with disappointment and got into Cao Hongjun's car.
"Yanhong, are you coming back the day after tomorrow? Or should you take the morning train? Can I pick you up?"
Cao Hongjun's eyes were filled with heat, but Feng Yanhong felt sorry in her heart.
"Thank you, that Comrade Cao, don't come here to pick me up and see me off..."
Cao Hongjun's hot eyes dimmed by more than half in an instant, and his grinning expression made people feel a little sad.
"I'll go first, thank you."
Feng Yanhong knew that since she had no intention of making progress with him, she couldn't take care of his emotions and give him any hope.
The most important thing is that she needs to make money now. How can she have so much free time to think about other things?
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Feng Yanhong came to set up the stall a day in advance. Aunt Ma was still enthusiastic and gave her half of the space she occupied. She had already looked around before coming, and Zhang Meili was not here to guard her.
Maybe she was determined to come back tomorrow. Feng Yanhong frowned. She was going to ride back tomorrow, so she definitely couldn't set up a stall here.
It seems that today's plan to lure Liu Meili out may be ruined.
It doesn't matter, I can always seize the opportunity to deal with her again.
Feng Yanhong declined Aunt Ma and let Xiao Ma Zha out. She picked up half a brick from the roadside and put it under her butt.
Not long after, a figure caught Feng Yanhong's attention. The woman was holding a piece of clothing, her eyes a little blurry.
Why did I notice her? Of course it was because of her limping walking style and her familiar appearance.
She is Zheng Qiaozhen, the niece of Zheng Xingbang. After marrying to Yincheng, her child was lost and she went crazy...
She doesn't seem to be a madman now, but her eyes are a little dull, and the clothes on her body have obviously been washed and clean.
It was completely different from when she saw her in her previous life...
"Boss, settle the score!"
Under the urging, Feng Yanhong was forced to stop thinking. She lowered her head and smiled as she calculated the accounts and asked for change. When she looked up again, she could no longer see Zheng Qiaozhen, but there were still a few familiar figures in the distance.
Feng Yanhong lowered her head and quickly rolled the thing into the first layer of red fabric and tied it into a bundle.
"Auntie, keep these things for me."
Aunt Ma took the things and before she could ask what she was going to do, she saw Feng Yanhong throw half of the bricks under her butt into the snakeskin bag, get up and rush out.
Aunt Ma no longer cared about greeting people, and took two steps to look out.
"It's bad, something is going to happen!"
Feng Yanhong ran towards the open space behind. She also recognized the people chasing behind her. They were the girls from Lao Zheng's family, and the little bitch Liu Meili. The children who were following behind her belonged to the family of their machinery factory several years ago.
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"What can we do?"
Feng Yanhong has long been familiar with this terrain. There is a large desert beach behind and a reed swamp.
He passed through the crowd in one breath and ran to the open space.
"If Feng Yanhong has the guts, don't run away!"
Today, Liu Meili holds a stick in her hand and wears gray clothes. She is not as glamorous as that day, and her arrogant appearance is still the same as before.
Zheng Qiaohui held a long wooden stick in her hand and rushed to the front, even leaving the boys behind. Her posture seemed to have a deep hatred for Feng Yanhong and she wanted to eat her alive every minute.
Same thing.
The moment Feng Yanhong stopped and turned around, Zheng Qiaohui had no time to stop, and almost fell to her knees on the ground because of her uncontrolled steps.
Liu Meili was hiding behind Zheng Qiaohui, and the two of them bumped into each other. Zheng Qiaohui, who was originally stable, was completely knocked off balance by her. The two of them fell to the ground. Zheng Qiaohui even made a meat pad for Liu Meili.
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The others saw the two rolling together and stopped in unison.
"Zheng Qiaohui, are you stupid?! Stop what you are doing!"
"Liu Meili, you fat pig, get up quickly!"
Feng Yanhong raised the corners of her mouth, wrapped the snakeskin bag around her palms, squeezed it firmly, and shook it by her legs, feeling very satisfied.
Zheng Qiaohui rubbed her waist and ran up from the ground, patting the dirt on her body. "What are you doing standing still? Come on!"
"You want us, a group of grown men, to beat up a woman? Zheng Qiaohui, there's nothing wrong with your mind, right?"
"Then why are you here? Didn't you promise Liu Meili to support the table?" Zheng Qiaohui glanced at Feng Yanhong from the corner of her eye, but she was thinking about how to let Liu Meili go first.
Liu Meili had also fought against Feng Yanhong, and knowing that she was ruthless, she naturally wanted Zheng Qiaohui to attack first.
As long as she makes a move, those men will definitely not stand by and watch. She just needs to stand aside and watch the fun.
Feng Yanhong looked around and saw that there was no one else. She took two steps forward and mocked: "Zheng Qiaohui, are you being used as a weapon and haven't been used enough?"
"Brothers, this is a private matter between the three of us. I advise you to stay out of it."
After hearing Feng Yanhong's words, someone immediately couldn't help but accuse her.
"Looking at how polite you are, how dare you do shameless things and bully people right to their doorsteps."
Feng Yanhong laughed out loud, her voice was a little breathy, and she pointed at her wound and said, "You're telling the truth. I saw that there was no such wound. It was the two of them who rushed to my house and made me like this."
"They were the ones who chased me first this time. If you want to help them, come together! Grudges will always be settled."
Feng Yanhong slowly waved the snakeskin bag, as if beautiful flowers were spinning around her.
"Feng Yanhong, shut up...ah!" Liu Meili couldn't hold back the anger in her heart after all, but she didn't expect that the arm she just stretched out was hit hard, and the stick in her hand fell to the ground.
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"Why!"
Feng Yanhong was not interested in fighting at all. She hid and fought at the same time, taking her by surprise and dodging extremely well. After a melee, a group of people, both men and women, were all injured. Feng Yanhong stood alone in the corner, with her head lowered but with a smile on her face.
, she was probably the least injured person here.
"You're quite capable. In broad daylight, on the streets, you actually got into a group fight."
"Report! Uncle policeman, it was not a group fight, it was a group of them that attacked me unilaterally."
The police station director turned to look at Feng Yanhong in shock, and then glanced at seven or eight young people with colorful faces, five or six of whom were young and strong. This...
The young policeman who was sitting aside and recording the confession couldn't help but laughed "Pfft~" and hurriedly covered his mouth, cleared his throat and regained his serious look.