"Who?" The man's eyes widened, and bloodthirsty cruelty burst out from his eyes: "Which little turtle dares to plot against me?!"
The man looked back and saw a slender girl standing in front of him. Her clothes were rolled up by the river wind, and her eyes were astonishingly bright. But they were as cold as the ice that never melts on the top of Changbai Mountain, swaying like Shura in the dark night.
Awesome murderous intent.
The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't say a word for a while. He felt as if his throat was being strangled by the man's aura, making it difficult to breathe.
"It's not a plot, it's an open and honest abuse!"
Lin Chu opened her lips, her voice was light and cold, and a bright red light flashed in her eyes.
Bang!
Lin Chu kicked the man's knee, unimaginable numbness and pain engulfed his whole body, and the man fell to his knees with a cry.
Lin Chu twisted his wrist, twisted the man's arm into a twist, and pinned it firmly behind him.
From the beginning to the end, Lin Chu's fingers were pressing on the hairpin nailed in the man's palm. The hairpin was crushed down repeatedly by her, and it was completely embedded in the bone seam. Every friction made people feel indescribable.
of pain.
The man's face was pale in pain, and he could scream at first, but later he lost the strength to even cry out in pain. His thin cotton robe, made of coarse cloth, was wet with cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
"Aunt... aunt... girl, please spare my life." The man did not dare to resist anymore and begged for mercy through gritted teeth.
"Girl?" Lin Chu raised her eyebrows and kicked him in the abdomen: "I am your grandpa! Call me grandpa!"
The man and the bears who arrived in a hurry were silent.
Although...you are indeed very fierce, but for a girl to force others to call her grandpa is really...what kind of bad taste?
"Miss Lin!" Xiong Da said in a deep voice.
His face was dark, he was a manager after all, and he beat people in front of him. Didn't he want to lose face?
"Let go quickly, there is no mutual fighting and no private fighting."
"Sister." The boy who had hidden the buns came over and tugged on her clothes: "Let go quickly. If you offend the discipline, you will not be able to eat."
Lin Chu lowered his eyes and realized that the little boy who was beaten was as cute as a porcelain doll. Although he was thin and dirty, his delicate features could not be concealed.
This child was only four or five years old, but there was no timidity in his eyes. His big, moist and bright eyes stared at her, only worried.
Lin Chu curled her lips, and the depression in her heart was instantly cured by the little guy in front of her.
She looked at the little boy with crooked eyebrows: "You..."
"Master Xiong, help me!"
Lin Chu's rare tenderness was interrupted by the man's howling.
After finally seeing the savior, the man regained his strength and screamed desperately: "Help!"
"Shut up!"
Lin Chu's eyebrows raised, and he inserted his fingers along the wound on the man's palm. The man almost fainted from the pain, and stopped making any noise.
The little boy looked at Lin Chu, his eyes lit up.
"Lin Chu!" The veins on Xiong's forehead popped up: "Don't go too far! Do you think I'm dead if you keep having private fights in front of me?!"
Lin Chu raised his eyebrows: "Does Coach Xiong have a bad look in his eyes? I obviously have no personal fight."
"You...you..." Xiong was so angry that he didn't know what to say. He pointed at Lin Chu and trembled: "You beat someone like this and you still say it's not a private fight?"
"There is indeed no private fight." Lin Chu said seriously: "This is unilateral abuse on my part."
Big bear...
Isn't abuse more intolerable than private fighting?
"Although it is abuse, I am fulfilling this brother's wish. It is really not a private fight."