Siheyuan: This is really immoral

Of course Wen Lian also heard the noise in the store.

Her fingers couldn't help but tighten, and she pulled Lin Zhuang's fingers worriedly, which immediately gave her a sense of security.

Fortunately, I have someone to rely on...Lin Zhuang is by my side.

Lin Zhuang noticed her uneasiness, tightened his grip, and led her inside, "Don't worry, I'm here."

"Um..."

Walk in quickly.

And inside the house.

A man who looked very sarcastic and mean just by looking at his appearance stood in front of Wen Lian's younger brother Wen Yong, pointing at Wen Yong with one hand.

"I said I didn't steal." Wen Yong was clearly just answering calmly, and he opened his mouth to give himself a chance to explain, but the woman in front of him seemed to be annoyed.

Not only did he not give him a chance to speak, but he started to curse even more fiercely.

"You bastard, you start stealing things at such a young age, what will happen in the future?!"

"I'm telling you, when the police and the street authorities come and find your parents, you can expect your family to be implicated by you!"

Wen Yong's only weakness was probably his family. He didn't want to cause any trouble for his sister. His sister was already tired enough, so she pursed her lips and said nothing.

This also greatly reduced his momentum, and the mean woman's eyes suddenly lit up with joy, and her attitude became even more arrogant.

"Now that you admit that you stole the things, maybe I can think of another way."

Wen Yong didn't understand the deeper meaning of it, but since he didn't steal anything, he didn't feel any pain. How could he be made to admit to something that was not true?

His eyes widened slightly, perhaps because he knew he had been out for long enough, and he knew his sister would be worried, so he couldn't help but speak in a somewhat aggressive tone:

"I already told you I didn't steal anything, I just had to pee!"

"You are such an unreasonable auntie!"

"The fifty-year-old aunt next door is very reasonable!"

Age is the most stimulating thing for women, even in this era.

This mean woman was hit directly in the heart by the real wound, and her defense was completely broken!

"You prickly bastard, let me teach your family a lesson today!!"

As he spoke, his face was ferocious and he slapped Wen Yong with one hand. His palm was wielding wind and was tightly stretched. If this slap hit Wen Yong's face, it would not be surprising to get a concussion.

Although Wen Yong was much more sensible than other children of the same age, he was still a child after all. Faced with this scene, he stood there in fear, and seemed to be so frightened that he did not react at all.

Facing the hand that was getting closer and closer, he shuddered slightly and closed his eyes involuntarily.

"don't want!!!!"

However, the slap did not come, and there was no pain on his face. Instead, he heard his sister's scream. His heart tightened, and he felt that he must have caused great trouble for his sister today.

However, I heard it next:

“Ah! Ah! It hurts…it hurts! Who are you?! Let me go…it hurts, it hurts!!”

Instead of the slap, I heard the auntie's shrill scream.

Wen Yong opened his eyes in confusion, and saw a towering man standing next to him, with one hand quietly holding back the slap that the bad woman was about to give him.

It turned out that when Lin Zhuang and Wen Lian walked in, they happened to see the woman's actions. Lin Zhuang stepped forward and stopped her shameless behavior in a split second.

Hitting a child!

Lin Zhuang narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Lian taking deep breaths beside him, and suddenly felt very angry.

He secretly exerted force with his fingers. To be honest, he didn't use such much force when he beat Liu Guangqi. Although it was not the same type of force, the great force could be seen from the pale face of the mean woman and the cold sweat on her forehead.

The woman was pinched so hard that it hurt. Although she saw that Lin Zhuang was a handsome man, at this moment she just wanted the man in front of her to let go quickly.

"Let go...it hurts!!!"

"If you don't let go, the police will come and you'll have to follow them in!"

The woman had noticed out of the corner of her eye that another salesperson from the same store had sneaked out, and as expected, she went to find the police and the street office.

No matter what she was doing just now, now that someone is making trouble, the other party should do something.

Lin Zhuang looked at him with disdain, and said in a very indifferent tone, "Wasn't you very arrogant just now?"

The woman's veins popped out from the pain, and her body twisted as if she wanted to sit down on the ground, but the man seemed to be so strong that he could lift her up with one hand. No matter how she moved, she was always under his control.

The force is stronger than the person. She was in so much pain that she wanted to apologize and ask the man to let go. Otherwise, if he continued to pinch her like this, her hand would probably be broken.

However, her face prevented her from opening her mouth. She was a person who cared a lot about her reputation and would put her nose on someone's head whenever she went out. How could she want to beg for mercy at this time?

Disaster! !

Lin Zhuang saw this, but was quite disdainful of it.

How much can a mean woman endure? It's just that she hasn't reached the point where she can't stand it anymore.

The "spirited young man" of later generations was so arrogant and proud before being caught, and he even wanted to write the words "I am Long Aotian" on his face.

But what about the end?

Three sticks broke up the brotherhood, and all the confessions were in the brothers' names.

During wartime, anyone caught would generally be considered an intelligence leak by all parties.

So, it’s not because you can still be tough, it’s just that the ingredients are not strong enough.

So, the next second, Lin Zhuang's hand slightly arched, like an eagle hook, and suddenly exerted force!

“Ahhhhh!! I was wrong, I was wrong… I, stop pinching… It hurts, it hurts!! I’m going to die—”

The mean woman let out a sharp explosion from her throat, her face turned red as if she was suffocating, and she saw several dents on her wrists caused by Lin Zhuang's pressing.

Moreover, the trend continued to get worse. He no longer cared about his face and dignity and just begged for mercy.

Lin Zhuang saw that he had given her enough of a small lesson, so he let her go and said in a cold voice, "Be honest, or you'll get something worse."

The woman didn't react until cold sweat slid down her chin and dripped onto her arm. However, the pain in her wrist became even more painful after Lin Zhuang let go.

She looked at the man in front of her with horror and hatred. His handsome face no longer brought any extra points. She stepped back quickly as if she had seen a devil.

He was tripped by something and fell to the ground. He struggled to get up and ran behind the counter.

The clothes on his body were in a mess, and his fingers looked like they were scratched by ghosts, with several black marks left on them. It was not because Lin Zhuang's hands were dirty, but because they were squeezed into this color.

No one could imagine how much pain she had just felt. She had already forgotten the pain of giving birth to her child, but being pinched felt like a needle piercing her nerves again and again.

She fearfully stroked her other injured wrist with her hand, fearfully hid herself behind the counter, her eyes fixed on the door, hoping that the police or street police would come to rescue her and take the demon away from her.

Every time my fingers touched it, it felt like a roller coaster. After a very brief break, the pain was still intense.

Of course Lin Zhuang saw her grimacing in pain like an angry monkey, and he didn't have even a trace of sympathy in his heart.

Wen Lian’s brother is definitely not a thief. Even if he took something, the woman should not have hit such a child with such great force.