Reborn Sweet Wife Has Cat Disease

The scarred man glanced at Si Yizheng, looked up and down with disdainful eyes, "Little white face, don't mind your own business, or else, I'll clean it up with you."

As he said that, he gritted his teeth at Si Yu and compared his biceps, and the people around immediately burst into laughter again.

"Oh." Si Yi snorted coldly, "Overthinking one's abilities."

Scar's face became angry, and he waved his hands at his subordinates, "Brothers, come on, don't save face for me, let this little boy know who is the boss."

"Okay." The subordinates rushed towards Si Yizheng and Si Yizhe eagerly.

Si Yizheng immediately protected Siyi Miaomiao behind him, and Si Yizhe protected Si Yiqi. The two of them had the same black eyes, cold and surly, with a strong murderous intent flashing inside.

Si Yi was stunned and knocked down the man who was rushing towards him. Si Yizhe was only a few steps behind him. He gritted his teeth and looked at Si Yi stunned unwillingly, "I will definitely surpass you."

As he said that, he rushed in the direction of the man with the scar.

"Xiao Zhe, be careful."

"Brother, it's dangerous."

Si Yi Miaomiao and Si Yiqi yelled out at the same time, but Si Yizheng had a calm expression on his face. He had full confidence in Si Yizhe.

The man with the scar, who was still arrogant just now, was also a little scared when he saw the tragic situation all over the place.

"Small, brat, don't be too arrogant, I still don't believe I can't deal with you." The scarred man gathered his confidence and rushed towards Si Yizhe.

He threw a punch and missed, but was hit on the bridge of the nose by Si Yizhe's fist.

"Oh, damn it, I'll kill you." The man with the scar yelled. He drew a knife from his back and stabbed in Si Yizhe's direction.

"Brother." Si Yiqi shouted anxiously.

Si Yi Miaomiao was breathing hard, and she rushed towards Si Yizhe's direction.

Si Yi's dark eyes dimmed, he raised his leg, kicked back, and hit the man with the scar in the heart.

"Plop." With a sound, the man with the scar was kicked to the ground by Si Yi, the knife rolled to the side, he clutched his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey, uncle, you stole my limelight." Si Yizhe withdrew his feet and said dissatisfied.

"The next time you kick out, hurry up and use a more tricky angle." Si Yi rubbed his head in a daze, and pointed to the scarred man's position, "Remember to kick the enemy's chest, don't give it to him. A chance for the opponent to breathe."

Si Yi meow rolled her eyes. Is Si Yizheng's way of teaching her a lesson really good? Will she teach her son to be the second king of hell.

After listening carefully, Si Yizhe nodded, "Well, the angle of your foot just now is indeed more professional than mine."

The two actually studied it.

Si Yi Miaomiao looked at the backs of the two in astonishment, and found that they were almost identical.

Si Yi Miao Miao walked behind holding Si Yi Qi's hand, they walked out of the school gate together, and got into the car together.

None of the four people paid attention, and a pair of eyes from behind kept staring at them.

He looked at the photos in the camera, and sneered, "This time, there is material to count money with Miss Wu."

He whistled lightly, turned and left.

In the car, Si Yiqi stared out of the window curiously. When the car was waiting for a red light, it stopped in front of a billboard.

"How long has it been since you went home for dinner?" The slogan was written in red letters on the billboard.

Si Yiqi tilted his head and said suddenly, "Mum, uncle, let's go home for dinner today."