"I understand. Thank you for telling me, auntie."

Yun Mian bowed to the middle-aged woman to express her gratitude, then turned around and stared at Yang Shuo with dissatisfaction.

"Auntie just said that at the age of eleven or twelve, she was still a child and couldn't have children. How could you say that? No wonder Auntie Qin doesn't like you."

After Yun Mian finished speaking, Yang Shuo's eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

He spent so much time and effort on Qin Yu, but failed to get her. He felt extremely unwilling. Today he finally found a way to take revenge on Qin Yu, but a little girl helped Qin Yu out of the predicament with just a few words, ruining his plan!

Yang Shuo glared at Yun Mian, gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "You little bitch, you're only slightly taller than a garlic sprout, and you're eight years old, who would believe that?"

Yun Yongcheng was worried that Yang Shuo's anger would scare Yun Mian, so he reached out to pull the little girl under his wings, but he saw the little girl straighten her body again, not afraid of Yang Shuo at all.

"Who said that an eight-year-old child must be very tall? I can just eat and not grow tall, right?"

"My niece is eight years old and she's not even as tall as this little girl."

After Yunmian finished speaking, someone joined in. Yunmian turned her head and gave a sweet smile to the person who helped her.

"Oh my god, this kid is so cute."

The man was immediately bewildered by Yun Mian's smile. He had originally intended to watch the fun, but suddenly lost his mind and started to support Yun Mian: "Is it fun for a grown man like you to bully a little girl?"

Being pointed at, Yang Shuo's face turned pale.

Seeing that the person who was speaking for Yunmian seemed to be dressed quite classy, ​​he didn't dare to get angry at the person directly, so he took out all his anger on Yunmian.

"This is a matter between Comrade Qin Yu and me. Get out of here, you bastard."

"Who are you calling a bastard?"

Yang Shuo had just finished cursing and was still feeling unhappy when he felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

When he was insulting Yun Mian as a bastard, Yun Yongcheng stepped forward with a dark face and grabbed his wrist.

Yun Yongcheng has been doing rough and heavy work for many years. His arms are full of muscles and he is extremely strong. Yang Shuo's mouth twitched in pain and he screamed in public.

"Let...let go, do you...do you know who I am?"

"I don't care if you're the King of Heaven or Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Apologize to Comrade Qin Yu and Mian Mian immediately."

Yun Yongcheng yelled at Yang Shuo angrily, and then realized belatedly how angry he was today.

For some reason, he felt an inexplicable anger when he heard this greasy, flashily dressed young man humiliating Comrade Qin Yu and Mian Mian.

Yang Shuo heard the crackling sound of his bones being pinched, and was worried that his right hand was broken, so he hurriedly showed weakness.

"Comrade Qin... Qin Yu, I'm... I'm sorry. I shouldn't have slandered you like that."

After apologizing to Qin Yu, Yang Shuo shut up.

Yun Yongcheng frowned in dissatisfaction and spoke in a cold and gloomy voice with an invisible sense of oppression.

"And more."

Yang Shuo then shifted his gaze to the small figure and spoke reluctantly, "Little...little girl, I'm...sorry, I...I shouldn't have scolded you."

"Forget it, I am a small person and I don't care about your mistakes."

We live in a society ruled by law now, and making too much of a fuss will be detrimental to your parents.

Seeing Yun Mian waving her hand nonchalantly, Yun Yongcheng finally let go of Yang Shuo's hand.

Yang Shuo ran away faster than a rabbit, holding his aching arm. As he left, he glanced at Yun Yongcheng with resentment.