☆, One hundred and eighteen beatings of Yang Jiacheng!
Now is the season of snowflakes. White snow falls from the sky. Some of it melts in mid-air before hitting the ground, and some melts as soon as it touches the ground.
The Spring Festival is just a week away, and shopping malls are bustling with activity. Various red characters for "Fu" (meaning "blessing") and festive dolls make the place a sea of red.
Su Qiqiao was standing at the entrance of the mall wearing a long black down jacket and a pair of dark brown mid-heeled snow-covered shoes.
"Let's go." Nan Jinnian put away the car keys and walked to Su Qiqiao's side.
Seeing this, Su Qiqiao took his arm and said, "Let's go to the department store first."
"Yeah." Nan Jin nodded with a young smile: "If you are tired, you must rest."
"I know!"
The two walked into the mall. Because it was the Spring Festival holiday, there were more people than usual. The first floor lobby of the mall was decorated to give a temple fair feel, with all kinds of interesting stalls. Some were making sugar figures, some were cutting paper, and some were making nesting dolls. Looking at these dazzling stalls, Su Qiqiao instantly forgot the purpose of her visit to the mall.
"I want a sugar man!" Su Qiqiao pulled Nan Jinnian to the stall where sugar men were made. The stall owner was a young-looking boy. He pointed to the pattern in front of him and said, "Please choose a pattern first." Then he continued to make sugar men with his head down. Looking at the various patterns in front of her, Su Qiqiao was in a dilemma. What should she do?
"Why not take this rabbit?" After seeing Su Qiqiao's dilemma, Nan Jinnian helped give an answer.
"But I want a cat too." Su Qiqiao looked at Nan Jinnian in embarrassment.
The latter smiled and said, "Then I want a cat."
"But this rabbit is so cute too..." Su Qiqiao shifted her gaze to the rabbit again.
Nan Jinnian felt somewhat helpless: "Then choose the rabbit."
However, Su Qiqiao noticed the pattern of a dog next to the rabbit. It looked like a cute version of a dog. She pointed at the dog and asked, "How about... this one?"
At this time, the stall owner had finished making the sugar figure under his hand. He was seen sticking the sugar figure on a wooden stake beside him. A little child came over and asked: "Brother, is my sugar figure done?"
The stall owner smiled kindly and said, "It's ready. You came at the right time. Here, your big tiger, take it."
Su Qiqiao looked at the tiger in the child's hand, then at the patterns in her hand...
"How about a tiger..." Before Su Qiqiao could finish her sentence, Nan Jinnian snatched the sample from her hand and said to the stall owner, "A rabbit, a cat, a dog, and a tiger. Thank you."
If I keep worrying about this, I won’t be able to eat any candy figures today!
Su Qiqiao and the stall owner were both stunned by Nan Jinnian. The stall owner smiled uncertainly and said, "Um... sir, are you sure?"
"No, no! I just want one, just a rabbit! Forget about the others!" Su Qiqiao said hurriedly.
Nan Jinnian frowned and looked at her: "You like them all, don't you? Then why not make them all?"
Listening to Nan Jinnian's words, Su Qiqiao felt she had no reason to refute him. She said helplessly, "I can't finish four!"
"It's okay. I'll eat if you can't finish it." Nan Jinnian said as he started to take out his wallet. "It's still those four. Please make them quickly."
"Oh...oh, okay." After taking the money, the stall owner started making it immediately.
Su Qiqiao wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Nan Jinnian: "We'll come get it later." Then he pulled Su Qiqiao to a place where they could rest and sat down.
Seeing this, Su Qiqiao stared at him and asked, "Aren't you afraid of toothache?"
Nan Jinnian raised an eyebrow: "For my Qiaoqiao, toothache is nothing."
"Hey, don't be so corny all of a sudden!" Su Qiqiao shuddered symbolically, but was still very happy in her heart.
"Isn't this the anti-drug heroes Mr. Nan and Ms. Su?" Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of them, and she felt that this person looked familiar...
"It's been a long time since we last met, both of you." The person who came was none other than Yang Jiacheng, the son of Yang Mu, the eldest son of the Yang family.
Nan Jinnian said calmly, "Mr. Xiao Yang."
Yang Jiacheng's expression wasn't particularly friendly, and his tone was even more sinister: "I've heard about your deeds. Thank you so much for eliminating a great scourge for the country."
Nan Jinnian stood up and looked at Yang Jiacheng, saying, "As a citizen, I am honored to be able to do something for my country."
"Haha, Mr. Nan is really a good citizen." Yang Jiacheng's eyes were full of sarcasm and hatred.
Ultimately, it was because of them that Yang Jiacheng and Yang Fuling's father went to jail and most of the family assets were seized.
Su Qiqiao also stood up and said, "If everything is fine, we'll leave first."
For some reason, she didn't feel very good about this person. She didn't like Yang Fuling in the first place, and she also didn't like their whole family.
Seeing this, Nan Jinnian was about to pull Su Qiqiao to the candy stall to get some candy figures, but was stopped by Yang Jiacheng, "You two came to my mall, so I have to treat you well, don't I?" Yang Jiacheng locked his eyes on Su Qiqiao. Although she was old, she was indeed one of the best in appearance. Moreover, she was petite and did not look very old.
Seeing Yang Jiacheng's gaze, Nan Jinnian quickly stood in front of Su Qiqiao and said, "No need for Mr. Yang's hospitality. We are just here for a stroll and will leave soon."
"Don't be so disrespectful. After all, my father was put in jail because of you. I have always hated that old man. Now that he is not here, I feel much more at ease than before!" Yang Jiacheng suddenly laughed. He looked at Su Qiqiao with a teasing look over Nan Jinnian.
Nan Jinnian's expression darkened. He grabbed Yang Jiacheng by the collar and said coldly, "Keep your eyes closed, or I won't mind sending you in too!"
"Hahaha, Mr. Nan really doesn't joke." Yang Jiacheng shook off his hand and patted his collar, saying, "Mr. Nan is not a policeman. Whether I have broken the law or not, why did you send me to jail?"
"Anan..." Su Qiqiao took his hand and looked at Yang Jiacheng: "I understand your family's situation, but your father deserves it. If you have any dissatisfaction, please find the right person."
However, Yang Jiacheng put away his smile, and instead had a sinister look on his face, but it disappeared in an instant, and then he put on a faint smile: "Miss Su is really good at talking. I said, I just want to treat you well. I don't have any ill will towards you. Besides, you are heroes of the people and good friends of my cousin. How can I not treat you well?"
Nan Jinnian's eyes were full of vigilance. The boy in front of him was not someone to be trifled with!
Yang Jiacheng spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, then next time, next time is fine."
The person in front of him looked helpless, but Su Qiqiao frowned and said, "Why don't you take us for a walk? We want to buy some things."
Some people are better off not giving them another chance.
Nan Jinnian looked at Su Qiqiao in confusion, but Su Qiqiao smiled at him and said, "I'll go get the candy man."
Looking at Yang Jiacheng, Nan Jinnian had no choice but to nod, then watched Su Qiqiao run into the crowd.
Finally, after Su Qiqiao disappeared from sight, Nan Jinnian looked at Yang Jiacheng: "What do you want to do?"
Yang Jiacheng looked at him with a smile: "Are you the man my sister likes? His appearance is suitable for her, but...his temper...tsk tsk."
"I'm warning you, if you dare to attack Qiaoqiao, I will send you to jail!" Nan Jinnian looked at him angrily.
However, the latter still looked nonchalant. He stroked his chin, his delicate face showing a somewhat innocent look. "Honestly, I still can't understand what's so attractive about an old woman like Su Qiqiao? My sister is young and beautiful, much better than a woman like Su Qiqiao."
The next second, Nan Jinnian suddenly laughed and stared at him: "I'll give you another chance to speak again."
"Okay, I said the wrong thing, I said the wrong thing." Yang Jiacheng raised his hands in surrender.
At this time, Su Qiqiao came over with four sugar figures. Yang Jiacheng's eyes were fixed on her, and Nan Jinnian's suppressed anger instantly flared up. Then, Yang Jiacheng raised his lips with a lewd look on his face and said, "But this old woman has her own charm."
Soon, a punch hit Yang Jiacheng's face hard. Yang Jiacheng was not expecting this. Seeing this, Su Qiqiao quickly dropped the sugar man and ran over: "Anan?!"
"Hahaha, I just said a few words, and you can't help it so quickly?" Yang Jiacheng laughed instead of getting angry. He covered his cheek and stood up. "I say, you can't do this. You are the president of Huateng, and you are fighting over a woman? If this gets out, it will be a joke!"
Nan Jinnian broke free from Su Qiqiao's restraint and rushed towards Yang Jiacheng, throwing another heavy punch. Yang Jiacheng was knocked to the ground. The punch hit Yang Jiacheng's stomach, causing him to be a little breathless for a while. For a moment, some passers-by gathered around and wanted to rush over to stop him, but Nan Jinnian twisted his wrist: "No one is allowed to come over! Today I'm going to teach this kid a lesson on how to respect women!"
As he said that, he grabbed Yang Jiacheng and brought him in front of him: "Boy, your father is a worthless person, and you are even less of a worthless person!" After that, he suddenly raised his knee and kicked Yang Jiacheng in the lower abdomen.
Yang Jiacheng coughed violently and said, "If you hit me like this, my grandfather will not let you go!"
"Your grandfather?" Nan Jinnian laughed in anger, "Today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your grandfather!"
Su Qiqiao rushed forward: "Anan! Don't be impulsive!"
Nan Jinnian looked at Su Qiqiao and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll be careful with my blows!" Then he looked at Yang Jiacheng with a cold expression, "I won't kill him!"
The people around tried to intervene several times, but were stopped by Nan Jinnian. Security rushed over upon hearing the news, but Nan Jinnian was already tired from fighting and still a little hot. He took off his coat, revealing his shirt underneath, and looked at the security guard, "Go back and tell Mr. Yang that this grandson of his didn't know how to handle his words properly. I'm teaching him a lesson!"
As he said that, he took Su Qiqiao's hand and walked out.
Leaving behind the confused security guards and onlookers and... Yang Jiacheng, who was lying on the ground with a bruised face like a dead fish.
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