Chapter 77 Learn self-defense from him
He Shanshan is strong and powerful like an ox. Xia Qingying, who is thin and frail, is vulnerable to her attack.
Xia Qingying's face is visibly panicked. She didn't expect He Shanshan to be so brutal. If she really wanted to hit someone, she would definitely be the one to suffer. Seeing that
the fist as big as a sandbag was about to fall on her, Xia Qingying quickly scanned the surroundings, but didn't see anything that could be used as a weapon.
Just as she was frantically using her hands to instinctively protect her head and making a final struggle, a loud shout suddenly rang out from outside the door:
"Stop!"
The voice was rapid and angry. While speaking, the man had already dodged in front of Xia Qingxi and raised his hand to grab He Shanshan's wrist. His movements were fast and agile, as if he had teleported.
Seeing that there was no threat, Xia Qingxi took her hands off her head and found that Lu Jingxie had stood in front of her and protected her behind him.
His tall, straight, and powerful body was blocking in front of her. At this moment, Xia Qingxi felt a sense of relief she had never felt before. She felt from the bottom of her heart that Lu Jingxie had returned, and it was such a lucky thing for her.
Lu Jingzhe had never been so angry before. His cold face was tense, his arms were bulging with veins, and the sharp cold light in his eyes seemed to penetrate people's bodies. People who had fought bloody battles on the battlefield were frighteningly cold when they were angry.
He Shanshan only felt a burst of severe pain in her wrist, as if a pair of pliers had clamped her flesh directly. No matter how she struggled, it was in vain and only brought greater pain. The wailing sound instantly resounded throughout the room.
"Ahhh... It hurts!!!"
Things developed too quickly. By the time Wang Mingfang heard He Shanshan's cry of pain and reacted, He Shanshan's face had turned pale from the pain.
When He Shanshan bullied Xia Qingxi just now, she pretended not to see it. Now that she saw her daughter being bullied, Wang Mingfang immediately panicked. She hurried forward and pulled Lu Jingzhen's arm while shouting:
"Jingzhen, let go, let go, Shanshan's hand is about to break."
For a while, crying, shouting, wailing... one after another in the room, it was so lively.
Lu Jingzhen's cold eyes swept over He Shanshan. Her face was distorted because of the pain and looked extremely ugly. After a moment, Lu Jingzhen waved his hand in disgust and threw her directly onto Wang Mingfang.
The force was so great and the strong impact almost made the mother and daughter fall to the ground together.
"Watch your daughter!" Lu Jingzhe's face was terribly gloomy. He looked at Wang Mingfang and said in a cold voice:
"If she dares to make a move again, she will never get this arm back."
He Shanshan was filled with anger, resentment, and unwillingness...all kinds of emotions, and she completely lost her mind. She raised her hand to grab the kettle on the table and was about to smash it on Xia Qingzhe's head...
but the kettle was snatched away by someone the next second after it was raised, followed by a heavy slap in the face. The crisp and loud
"pa"
sound of the slap made the whole world quiet down, and He Shanshan was stunned.
She covered her painful face and looked at Wang Mingfang in disbelief. She had never dreamed that her mother, who always loved her, would hit her so hard. Her face was burning with pain and she felt wronged. The next second, she cried out "Wow".
"You damn girl, when did you learn to hit others? Are you going to make a scene? I'm going to teach you a lesson today." Wang Mingfang scolded and slapped He Shanshan on the back, as if she wanted to help Xia Qingqing vent her anger.
He Shanshan cried even louder after being beaten, her face was covered with tears and snot, and she looked as ugly as she could be.
Wang Mingfang slapped He Shanshan hard while apologizing to Xia Qingxi and He Lu Jingzhen, apologizing and bowing, looking like she was helping others but not relatives, and she was sincere.
After a chaotic performance, Wang Mingfang scolded and pulled He Shanshan back to the room.
Lu Jingzhen had a dark face and disgust in his eyes, as if he was trying hard to suppress his anger. He didn't say a word, turned around and walked away with a gloomy face, as if he didn't want to stay for a second.
Xia Qingying knew that if He Shanshan hadn't hit her just now, Lu Jingchen would never have gotten involved in this embarrassing quarrel between women. His hands were used to hold guns, subdue enemies, and protect people. It was undoubtedly a humiliation for him to be entangled with a woman who was making trouble.
Xia Qingying walked back to the room in a depressed mood. The moment He Shanshan rushed over, she realized sadly that in the face of absolute power advantage, her frail body would suffer no matter how she resisted.
This time, Lu Jingchen saved her in time and she was spared from injury. If he didn't show up in time next time, would she just stand there and get beaten? !
No! You can't just sit there and wait for death and be bullied! Xia Qingying calmed down and decided to eat more and do some exercises starting from tomorrow.
It's always good to exercise more, at least you won't be like now, looking so weak and vulnerable, and anyone can bully you.
But it takes a long time to train your body well. Thinking that you are about to reveal the truth about your original body climbing on the bed, if Wang Mingfang and her son are desperate and do something extreme to you, just like He Shanshan did today, you won't be able to protect yourself at all. Isn't it very dangerous?
Xia Qingying tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
Although this body looks weak, it also has a certain degree of deceptiveness. If I learn some self-defense skills, that is, the skills of using cleverness to attack the enemy's vital points when they are unprepared, maybe it can help me a lot at a critical moment.
The idea is not bad, but who can I learn these self-defense skills from?
Xia Qingxi was thinking, and saw Lu Jingxie walking in from outside.
He was tall and straight, with his sleeves rolled up, revealing his strong arms with clear muscle lines. Xia Qingxi's lips curled up slightly. Who else is more suitable to teach me than the man in front of me.