I am the stepmother of my son, and the little villain has changed into a little cotton-padded jacket

The gangster was completely frightened. He looked at his two younger brothers lying on the ground. Although there was no obvious scar on their bodies, they were just lying on the ground wailing and seemed to be in great pain.

He felt that the woman in front of him had cast some evil spell on them. He was so frightened that his legs went limp as he stood there. Even if he wanted to run away, he didn't have the strength to lift his feet.

He could only stand there, trembling, looking at Wen Shutang and speaking words that did not pose any threat, hoping that this woman would stop and not come near him again.

"You, you stop right there! Don't come over here!"

Wen Shutang remained silent, raised his eyebrows and looked at the gangster who had been so arrogant just now, walked up to him and raised his hand.

The gangster was so scared that he subconsciously shrank his neck, closed his eyes, and waited for the pain to come.

After a long while, he didn't feel any pain. He couldn't help but feel puzzled and opened his eyes carefully.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Wen Shutang flipped his wrist, a crisp slap sounded, and an obvious red palm print suddenly appeared on the gangster's face.

The slap she gave was not comparable to that of the weak and powerless little maid; she used real strength.

The gangster was beaten so hard that blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. The right half of his face quickly swelled up, and the five fingers were particularly obvious on his face.

After being slapped in the face, the gangster felt extremely humiliated. He gritted his teeth and looked at Wen Shutang with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"You! I'm going to fight you! You bitch!"

As he spoke, he was about to rush towards Wen Shutang, as if he was enraged.

Wen Shutang raised his eyebrows, not wanting to tolerate such a scum at all. He raised his hand, clenched his fist and punched him in the abdomen.

The dull sound of fists hitting soft flesh was so deafening that the other two hooligans, who had fallen to the ground and hadn't gotten up yet, heard their teeth hanging.

The two men frowned and grimaced as they looked at their boss's belly. They felt as if the fist was falling on them and it hurt inexplicably.

They subconsciously covered their stomachs and curled up on the ground, trying to minimize their presence, for fear that the King of Hell in front of them would beat them again if he was unhappy.

The leading man was punched by Wen Shutang. His face changed drastically, saliva spurted out of his mouth, and he flew one meter away and fell to the ground unconscious.

Wen Shutang walked forward slowly, squatted in front of the gangster who had fainted, lifted his chin and looked at him carefully, and then seemed to be talking to himself.

"He fainted already? You can't stand being beaten."

When the others present heard Wen Shutang's words, they all fell silent.

Wen Shutang pinched the gangster's chin with one hand, raised the other hand high, and slapped him hard at the right angle.

Looking at the swollen cheeks on both sides of the man, Wen Shutang smiled with satisfaction. Well, it turns out that everything looks better when it is symmetrical.

The gangster who had fainted woke up because of the pain from her slap.

He felt like his whole body was falling apart, with sharp pains coming from both sides of his cheeks and stomach. For a moment, he didn't know where to cover his hands, as he felt pain everywhere.

He looked at the woman in front of him in horror, and the way he looked at Wen Shutang was as if he was looking at a judge from the underworld.

Wen Shutang squatted in front of him with a faint smile on his face. He tilted his head and looked at the gangster, his tone indescribably gentle.

"Why, you won't resist any more?"

The little rascal immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, auntie, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please be magnanimous, show mercy, and let me go."

"How can this be possible? Don't you want to teach me how to be a woman? Teach me now." Wen Shutang said with a sneer.

The little gangster shivered and shook his head, huddled in the corner, as if he was obedient and submissive when Nangong Wenya touched his head.

"No, no, no, I won't dare to do that again. Please let me go, Auntie. I promise I will never bully decent women again."

The gangster was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly. He just felt that the pain in his body made his head a little unclear.

Seeing him like this, Wen Shutang put away his faint smile, reached out and grabbed his collar and threw him to the feet of the two stunned girls like a chick.

"It's not me you should beg for help." Wen Shutang said lightly, his meaning was very obvious.

The gangster immediately understood the meaning of Wen Shutang's words. He ignored the pain in his body and quickly got up, knelt in front of the two girls, and kowtowed for mercy.

"My dear aunts, I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I was blind and offended you two. I beg you to forgive me this time. I will never dare to do that again. I will avoid women in the future!"

The little maid saw the man who was so domineering just now become so timid and cowardly, and all the shame and anger in her heart disappeared immediately. She looked at him angrily without any intention of forgiving him.

The little girl was also bold. She slapped the gangster on the face several times. The gangster saw stars but dared not say anything. He just knelt there obediently.

"People like you are just bastards!" The little maid was so angry that she wanted to curse him but she didn't know how to curse him to show the resentment in her heart.

If this girl hadn't come to her aid just now, I'm afraid she and the young lady would have met with an accident.

And looking at how skilled he is, I wonder how many decent women he has bullied in the past.

Thinking of this, the little maidservant became even angrier. She didn't care about the pain in her hand from being beaten just now, and immediately kicked the gangster a few more times before she felt better.

"Get out of here right now! If you bully others again next time, you will definitely be punished!"

Hearing what the maid said, the gangster felt as if he had been pardoned. He turned around and looked at Wen Shutang respectfully, his eyes full of fear.

"Auntie, can I walk now?"

Wen Shutang glanced at him and said in a cold voice: "Get lost. If I see you flirting with a decent woman again next time..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the gangster in fear.

"No, no, I won't dare to do it again."

After saying that, he stood up and crawled away, not forgetting to drag his younger brothers up from the ground one by one.

The three people fled away.

Wen Shutang withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the girls who were supporting each other.

The young lady was able to lend a helping hand, and the little maid knew that she was not a bad person, so she spoke first: "Thank you for your help, young lady. If you hadn't helped us, I'm afraid my lady and I would have met with an accident now."

"It's okay. It's just a piece of cake." Wen Shutang waved his hand and his eyes fell on the face of the woman who had been hiding behind the little maid.

There was a gleam of surprise in her eyes. She had seen many beautiful women, but it was rare to see such a beautiful and elegant beauty.

Seeing Wen Shutang looking at her, the beauty smiled gratefully and bowed respectfully to Wen Shutang: "Thank you for saving me, young lady. Fuer will repay you with gratitude."