Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

In order to deceive An Xiaolan, Zhou Kun really dared to say anything in the vernacular, and when he said it, he would go up to hold her little hand.

"Hey, it's shameless for you to lie to a little girl at your age."

Yang Jing protected An Xiaolan behind him, and shouted loudly.

"It's you brat again, hurry up and sell your weeds and flowers."

Zhou Kun was about to grab Yang Jing's skirt when he came up, but An Xiaolan quickly pulled him aside to avoid his touch.

"If you keep messing around, I'll call the police."

An Xiaolan stared at him and shouted loudly.

"Haha, call the police? It just so happens that the director of the police station is my uncle. Uncle will take you there for a cup of tea."

Zhou Kun raised his eyebrows and looked very unhappy. Only then did everyone understand that the reason why he dared to be so aggressive was because he had such a big backer behind him.

An Xiaolan's nerves were tense, and she didn't dare to let Yang Jing have a conflict with him after hearing this, otherwise she would hurt him again.

"We are a serious business. If you want to find girls and sisters, go elsewhere."

With a cold face, she shook her head at Yang Jing.

"Don't worry, it's not that you haven't squatted before, whoever is afraid of whom."

Yang Jing smiled lightly at her, looking fearless.

"Don't be impulsive, what should I do if you want to do something?"

An Xiaolan tugged at his sleeve, anxiously persuading him.

They are all children of poor families, so there is no need to go head-to-head with these officials. This kind of hooligans just need to ignore them, and they dare to rob people in broad daylight.

"Don't worry, I won't drag you down."

"...Are you a pig head?"

An Xiaolan stomped her feet in hatred, and really wanted to step on his instep. Could it be that she was so unbearable in his eyes?

Yang Jing gave her a strange look, but said nothing.

"Serious business? Haha, I'm just trying to sell dog meat, right? What are you talking about selling herbs? I think these are wild chrysanthemums. The meaning is really hidden. I just want to tell others, what I'm selling is You little daisy! Haha, look at this angry little face, it's so cute, don't waste time, just follow me."

Zhou Kun took a few steps forward, reaching out to touch An Xiaolan.

Yang Jing pulled her back a few steps quickly, avoiding his salty hands.

The people around did not dare to say anything when they heard that they were the relatives of the director of the police station, and could only discuss angrily in low voices.

"Fuck you little Daisy!"

Hearing an angry shout, Yang Jing threw his fist at Zhou Kun, but An Xiaolan, who had quick eyes and quick hands, quickly hugged her arm.

"Yang Jing doesn't want it!"

"Don't stop me, I must teach this old rascal a lesson!"

Yang Jing yelled at her angrily, staring at Zhou Kun with bloodshot eyes.

He wouldn't be a man if he could keep calm when he heard that.

"Okay, okay, I won't do business today, let's go back, don't talk to this hooligan, there's no need to get angry with this kind of person, I'm not worth it if I get angry."

How could An Xiaolan not be annoyed, but she was more willing to swallow her anger than the subsequent troubles.

"Oh, want to hit someone? Boy, it's not bad, it's bloody! I'll just stand here and hit me, hit me, what's the matter? Cowardly? You're a coward, right! If you have the guts, hit me."

Zhou Kun spoke to Yang Jing provocatively, pointing at his own face, provoking him again and again.

"You beat me up, young man, my sister has been bullied like this, can you bear it?"

Good things passing by to watch booed, and one or two others followed suit.

"Don't provoke this kind of person, young man. Take your sister back quickly. You can't afford to provoke such a person."

The old man who asked about the medicinal materials just now dissuaded him worriedly.

"I don't think you dare, boy, this little thing scares you, you really are a coward without courage."

Zhou Kun was so unhappy that he deliberately stabbed Yang Jing, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Yang Jing's arm was tightly held by An Xiaolan, he couldn't move his hand, and kept staring at him.

"That's right, we can't provoke but we can hide, let's go, go back."

An Xiaolan was afraid that he would rush him out if she didn't pay attention, so she had no choice but to drag him back, not even the herbs and baskets on the ground.

"Aren't you still waiting for the car?"

"No more waiting."

She shook her head resolutely, just wanting to drag him out of here quickly.

"You can leave if you want, but your sister must follow me."

Zhou Kun stopped in front of them, looking at An Xiaolan wantonly.

There was a stalemate for a while, and more and more people watched, and the intersection was also caused a traffic jam.

"Why can't you make it through? Third, what's the matter?"

In a large convertible van, a young man was sitting on the passenger seat. He leaned lazily on the seat, his feet were hanging on the edge of the glass in front of the car, and his face was blocked by a black hexagonal hat.

"Shaodong's family, just now I got out of the car and went over to take a look. It seems that there is a local hooligan bullying the brother and sister who sell drugs, and now they want to rob someone."

The third driver, about thirty, reported to the person in the passenger seat as soon as he got in the car.

"Is there such a thing? Heh, it's interesting. I'll take a look too."

The man immediately took off the hat on his face, an interesting smile flashed across his face, he opened the car door and jumped down, and there was no one in sight.

"The Young Master's temper has not changed at all, and he is responsible for every new thing."

The third child shook his head helplessly. Anyway, the car was blocked and he couldn't get through, so he simply picked up the newspaper and read it.

"If you don't get out of the way, I'll beat you all over the floor right now."

Yang Jing narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Kun in warning.

"Haha, I just want to see what it's like to find teeth all over the floor."

Zhou Kun has made up his mind to take An Xiaolan away. As for what will happen after taking away, it is unknown.

Yang Jing's eyes turned cold, he broke free from An Xiaolan's restraint, strode forward and punched Zhou Kun on the left cheek.

"Oh! You, you dare to fight back!"

Caught off guard, Zhou Kun was punched in the face, and it seemed that the force of the strike was not light.

Many people in the crowd applauded secretly, feeling very puzzled.

Originally, Zhou Kun's body was much stronger than Yang Jing's. Except for the same height, people with discerning eyes must have thought that Yang Jing would not be his opponent if he looked thin.

Who knew that the plot was reversed, Zhou Kun was punched by Yang Jing solidly, and the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, the wound that was rapidly red and swollen could tell the severity of the attack.

"You are the one who hit you. If you dare to talk nonsense, I will make both sides of your face symmetrical."