The security guard clenched his fists when he heard Qin Dafeng's foul language.
No wonder the girl was so thin, small and covered in wounds when we first met.
How many people can have a good life in the hands of such a shrew?
That girl is alive today simply by luck.
And you dare to say that you have raised it for more than ten years, bah.
He is a wicked person with a rotten lung, and he is not afraid of retribution.
Even more annoying than that bitch Xu Jingyi.
"Do you think this is your country yard, where anyone can visit?"
"I'm warning you, don't cause any trouble. We have dozens of security guards here."
"Then I'll take you to the police station and charge you with ill intentions. I'll put you in jail for the rest of your life."
The master is quite good at scaring an ignorant country woman like Qin Dafeng.
Look, Qin Dafeng was so scared that her face turned pale.
The father and son, who were cowering beside them, were ready to run away.
The old man snorted coldly. Look at that little bastard. He is so fat and big-eared. I am afraid all the good things in the house have gone into his mouth. No wonder the little girl is so hungry.
He is eighteen years old, but still not as heavy as his ten-year-old granddaughter.
This family is not a good one.
Auntie came back from outside carrying vegetables.
The security guard saw it and pulled him aside to talk to him for a few words.
Ask Auntie to give a message to Cotton-padded Jacket.
Regardless, the message must be passed on.
The aunt suddenly felt panicked. She didn't dare to talk to Mian'ao because that girl was so fierce in hitting people.
She didn't know that Mian Shengao and others had already identified Mian'ao as an evil ghost.
The main reason was that every time Mian'ao transformed into an evil ghost and beat people, my aunt didn't experience it in person. She was only frightened when she saw Mian Jing and Xu Jingyi being badly injured.
If he knew that the cotton-padded jacket could transform into a ghost, he would probably not even ask for his wages and would run away immediately.
But the news cannot be left out.
After glancing at Qin Dafeng and the other two, the woman with the high forehead bone looked difficult to get along with.
No wonder Miss Cotton Jacket is so thin.
Thinking about it this way, the aunt felt that the cotton-padded jacket was not so scary after all.
What a poor little girl.
After suffering hardships in his adoptive parents' home, he was bullied and ostracized when he returned to his own home. If he didn't stand up for himself, he might be eaten alive.
"Thank you, sir. I'll tell Miss Cotton Jacket when I get back."
The old man waved his hand, and the aunt didn't say hello to Qin Dafeng. She just lowered her head and walked into the community.
Qin Dafeng looked at it with envy. The women who lived here were so lucky.
When my aunt got home, Mian'ao had just finished eating the food on the table and was lying on the sofa, holding his stomach and burping.
My aunt found it funny, and all her fear disappeared.
It was rare for him to speak freely: "Miss, you should eat in moderation. It would be very uncomfortable if you overeat."
The cotton-padded jacket grinned and patted his chest: "I'm awesome."
The aunt was even happier. She was just a little girl who had not grown up. Why was she so scared before?
He shook his head and said, "Just now when I came in, the security guard said that your adoptive parents are here to see you and are standing at the door."
The cotton-padded jacket tilted its head and said, "The fake daughter's parents are here, I'll go see them."
Just as the aunt was about to say don't go, the person ran away.
Never mind, I shouldn’t suffer any loss.
At the door, Qin Dafeng was fooled by the security guard and was about to leave. When he turned around, he saw the cotton-padded jacket running towards him in a hurry, and he immediately became excited.
The old man sighed and said, forget it, hiding is not a solution after all, he still has to face it.
"Okay, you're such a jerk, now you're willing to come out. I'll teach you a lesson, and you've forgotten your worth."
Qin Dafeng rushed forward with a big slap in his hand.
The security guard didn't expect the woman to start a fight over a disagreement, and he immediately became anxious.
Who would have thought that before he could utter a word of scolding, the burly Qin Dafeng kicked out his quilt and cotton jacket.
He fell head over heels and it took him a long time to recover.
The cotton-padded jacket had an innocent look on its face and calmly retracted its short legs: "You can't beat me." The implication was, don't seek death.
The corners of the old man's mouth twitched.
Qin Dafeng was stunned after the fall, and she held her waist and groaned as she got up.
After hearing what Mian'ao said, I was furious.
"You are such a rotten bastard, you have such a black heart and such a bad lung, may the sky strike you with lightning."
"You even dare to hit your mother. You will not die a good death."
"You lowly creature, you'll be ridden by a thousand men and slept with by ten thousand men. You won't have a good ending."
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Qin Dafeng was probably in great pain. She didn't get up for a long time and just sat on the ground with a distorted and ferocious face. She pointed at her cotton-padded jacket and talked incessantly with saliva flying everywhere.
The doorman's face was dark with anger: "Shrew, shrew, you have a foul mouth and a bad heart, you are simply unreasonable."
Mian'ao had never heard such rhythmic words before and found them very interesting.
After hearing the security guard's mumbling, he tilted his head and leaned over: "Is she scolding me?"
The security guard's old face froze, and he looked at the cotton-padded jacket with a feeling of both pity and helplessness.
"Girl, don't listen to this, it's dirtying your ears."
Cotton-padded jacket grinned: "It doesn't matter, she scolded me, I beat her, don't be angry."
Before the security guard had time to feel touched, the man in the cotton jacket kicked Qin Dafeng in the mouth, knocking out her front teeth.
The man flew backwards two meters and landed at Tang Zhongyi's feet.
Tang Zhongyi subconsciously bent down to help, but the cotton jacket was lifted up by the person who ran over, and he sat on Qin Dafeng's belly, waving his claws.
The claws fell on Qin Dafeng's stinky mouth.
His mouth was already full of blood from the loss of his teeth, and after a few slaps, it was even more horrible.
Pian Mian'ao still had a confused and innocent look on his face, and his silly expression was not on the same level as his ferocious claws.
This contrast is creepy.
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