Reborn 1980, the rough husband is too hard to woo!

"You're back?" Qiao Yuxian heard the voice and came out of the kitchen with a spatula in hand, looking very happy.

She also went to today's opening ceremony. Looking at the excitement of the scene, and then looking at her daughter-in-law standing with her son, they looked so perfect!

"I made you some midnight snacks. You can eat them before going to bed."

Ning Qing took Qiao Yuxian's hand and said coquettishly: "I happen to be a little hungry, but my mother is considerate and prepared a midnight snack for us early."

"You have been busy outside all day, and mom can't do much to help you except make some midnight snacks for you."

As she spoke, she brought out a pot of porridge and two or three dishes of side dishes from the kitchen, all of which were delicious.

Ning Qing and Zhan Chuyao had something to eat. After eating, she wanted to help Qiao Yuxian clean up, but she was driven back to the room.

Her mother-in-law was considerate, and Ning Qing was not pretentious. She went back to the room generously, freshened up, and then fell asleep.

In the next two days, business in the store was booming.

Everyone goes there for the huge discounts, but many people think that Ning Jianguo's medical skills are good or his medicinal food is delicious, so they have become regular customers of Bao Chai Tang.

Ning Qing also accumulated a number of repeat customers.

Two days later, as the promotion ended, everyone's enthusiasm suddenly stopped, and the business became much deserted.

But despite this, a lot of business still comes to the door every day, which is within Ning Qing's expectation.

This morning, Ning Qing came to Baoji Hall early as usual.

There were few people these days, so she took her brother-in-law and Li Xiaoqin to study a new type of medicinal diet. As soon as it came out of the pot, there was a sudden commotion downstairs.

Several people looked at each other and quickly got up and walked downstairs.

I saw several men who looked arrogant and fierce standing in the center of the lobby, holding steel pipes and wooden pipes in their hands.

The guests in the lobby were so frightened that they hid aside and gathered together in twos and threes, staring at Ning Qing and the others with curiosity and fear.

As soon as Ning Qing saw this posture, he knew that something was wrong.

Does this look like you are here to cause trouble? !

Huang Mao, the leader, looked at the people around him with disdain. When he saw Ning Qing, his eyes instantly flashed with a lewd light.

Ning Qing felt very uncomfortable with this look and couldn't help but take half a step back.

Ning Jianguo also discovered this, and quickly stood in front of Ning Qing, with a tigerish face and said: "You come here to cause trouble, be careful, I will call the police now!"

"Call the police?!"

Huang Mao laughed out loud as if he had heard a big joke, "Even if the Emperor comes today, I won't be afraid!"

These idiots!

If someone hadn't supported him, would he have dared to come here and cause trouble?

What about the police? !

The police chief came and didn't dare to do anything to them!

The more Huang Mao thought about it, the more excited he became, and the fat on his face became more ferocious due to excitement.

He waved his hand and shouted: "Smash them all!"

The gangsters behind him heard the sound, picked up the pipe and smashed it against the glass.

Without any force, the glass immediately shattered into pieces.

When the customers in the store saw this scene, they didn't care about watching the excitement and ran out of the store in a hurry, for fear of affecting themselves.

When Ning Qing saw this, she was anxious and distressed.

This is the store she just renovated!He was beaten by these scoundrels!

She rushed forward, pointed at Huang Mao's nose and started scolding, "You came to my store to cause trouble for no reason, aren't you afraid of going to jail?!"

Huang Mao sneered, reached out and pushed Ning Qing, and said arrogantly: "I just don't like you, what can you do to me?!"

As he spoke, he raised the steel pipe in his hand and threw it at the table next to him.

The table was instantly torn apart, and everything on the table was scattered all over the floor.

The group of people were shocked. After Ning Qing reacted quickly, he picked up the chair next to him and threw it at Huang Mao's body.

The surrounding shop assistants were inspired and followed suit. They picked up the things nearby and threw them at the gangsters.

Ning Jianguo had practiced boxing and kicking for a few days when he was young. Although he was old, he was in good health and could easily deal with a few weak gangsters.

But because those gangsters had weapons, he was inevitably hit with a few sticks.

The others were not much better. Except for a few strong young men, the rest had stains on their bodies and faces.

Because Ning Qing had learned a few tricks from Zhan Chuyao, although he didn't get any advantage from Huang Mao, at least he wasn't seriously injured.

Huang Mao didn't take Ning Qing seriously at first. Didn't he think that just a woman could beat him?

After a fight, he found that he couldn't hurt Ning Qing.

This made him very angry.

Huang Mao was furious. He grabbed Ning Qing's collar, raised his fist and was about to hit Ning Qing in the face.

Ning Qing looked at Huang Mao's boulder-like fist and immediately closed his eyes subconsciously.

It’s over!If such a big fist hits me, I will be disfigured? !

She held her heart in her hands and waited for the fist to fall, but the pain she imagined did not come as expected. Instead, the yellow hair burst out with a scream like a slaughtering pig.

Ning Qing opened her eyes and saw that her husband was holding Huang Mao's hand and twisting his arm to an incredible angle.

"Husband, you, you are here!"

"Are you okay?!" Zhan Chuyao threw the painful yellow hair to Wang Jingjun and looked at Ning Qing nervously, "Are you injured anywhere? Do you want to go to the hospital?!"

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Ning Qing noticed that Chu Yao was not in the right mood to fight, and quickly comforted him: "You taught me self-defense before, and that gangster couldn't hurt me!"

Although Ning Qing said this, Zhan Chuyao was still worried. He took the person up and down and checked him, and then he felt relieved.

When he turned to look at Huang Mao, his eyes were as if he were looking at a dead person, so cold that it could be quenched into ice.

He was now in a state of rage but trying his best to restrain himself.

He rushed over after receiving a call from the store clerk. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the scene of his wife being bullied, and his heart immediately rose to his throat.

"Who sent you here?!"

Zhan Chuyao grabbed Huang Mao's collar and asked coldly.

Huang Mao hadn't yet reacted to the pain of his dislocated arm. When he looked up, he saw Zhan Chuyao's sword-like eyes. He was so frightened that his legs weakened on the spot.

He swallowed, scratched his neck and said, "No one sent me here! I just don't like your store, so I came to ruin it!"

"If you can, send me to the police station!"

As long as you enter the police station, that person will come to save you!

Huang Mao secretly cheered himself up in his heart. As long as he didn't turn the person in, nothing would happen!