Chapter 170 No one can do anything to me
"Wen Qiang, why are you here?"
"Why did you come here? What do you want to do?!"
When Zhou Yun and Wen Shanshan saw the man's expression suddenly change, they quickly took a few steps back, and Zhou Yun subconsciously stopped Wen Shanshan behind her.
"Why don't you stay home and run around? Who told you to run around?"
Wen Qiang glared with anger and rushed towards Zhou Yun and Wen Shanshan while speaking!
However, just when he took a few steps, a white but powerful hand held his shoulder firmly.
"What does this gentleman want?"
Yuan Chun looked at Wen Qiang indifferently and spoke softly.
"Who are you?! Why should I care about your business when I'm in charge of my own wife?! Take your hands away from me!"
Wen Qiang took a look at Yuan Chun and saw that he was just a fair and thin young man, so he shouted angrily without any politeness.
"I don't care about your own wife, but this is my territory. If I don't let you move, you can't move."
Yuan Chun said lightly, his tone full of unquestionable meaning.
"Hey, you little brat, you're so aggressive! Who the hell do you think you are? What can you do if I take action today?!"
Wen Qiang laughed angrily, and while speaking, he suddenly exerted force to shake off Yuan Chun's hand.
However, to his astonishment, even though he used all his strength and his face turned red, he could not break free from Yuan Chun's hand at all! He was still pinned to the spot.
It felt like what Yuan Chun was pressing on his shoulder wasn't a hand, but a pair of iron tongs! He struggled so violently, yet he didn't even tremble!
"You...you...who are you?!"
Wen Qiang looked at Yuan Chun in horror.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is what I say. Don't act rashly on my territory. Do you understand?"
Yuan Chun looked at Wen Qiang coldly.
"Yeah... I got it... Can you let go now?"
Wen Qiang curled his lips, lowered his eyebrows and responded submissively, but his eyes were full of indignation.
After hearing this, Yuan Chun let go of his hand and sat down again as if nothing had happened.
"Ms. Zhou, Shanshan, you two should sit down too. No one can do anything here."
Yuan Chun said with a smile.
"You... what are you doing running around with your daughter for? Come home with me!"
Wen Qiang was about to curse but when he saw Yuan Chun, he swallowed the curse words that were about to come out of his mouth and waved to Zhou Yun impatiently.
"What are you going back for?! Are you going back so you can beat up my mom?! Do you have any shame?"
Wen Shanshan immediately stood up and shouted angrily at Wen Qiang.
"Hey! You little bastard, you're rebelling! How dare you talk to your father like that? You're really too stubborn, you're just a little too young to be taught by others!"
Wen Qiang was immediately furious when he heard this, but because Yuan Chun was there, he forced himself to hold back and did not take action.
"Don't act like you're my dad! You've never been my dad in my eyes. You don't deserve it!"
"You!!! Okay, if you have anything to say, let's go home and talk it over, okay?"
Wen Qiang's face turned ashen and he forced an ugly smile.
"Do you want to come home and talk to me about asking for money again?"
Zhou Yun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
"If you have anything to say, talk at home. Why are you talking here?"
Wen Qiang said, suppressing his anger.
"Don't think about the family money anymore. I've already taken out all the remaining money and deposited it into a new card in Shanshan's name."
"This is the money Shanshan will need in the future. No matter how much money you lose gambling, it has nothing to do with us. Forget it."
Zhou Yun said in a deep voice.
"What did you say!?"
Wen Qiang was stunned when he heard this, and then he became furious!
"I'm telling you, don't even think about taking a penny from this family's money! Don't you understand?"
Facing Wen Qiang's anger, Zhou Yun showed no weakness and spoke coldly, word by word.
"I'll give you one chance, take the money out for me, otherwise you know the consequences!"
The veins on Wen Qiang's forehead bulged, and he was on the verge of a rage.
"Consequences? The worst that can happen is you beat me to death! Anyway, you won't get a penny!"
Faced with Wen Qiang's threats, Zhou Yun didn't care at all.
"You're really courting death, Zhou Yun! If you don't think about yourself, at least think about your parents in the countryside. You know my personality, don't push me!"
Wen Qiang clenched his fists and threatened in a cold voice.
"You! You're not even a man!"
Zhou Yun's expression changed and she pointed at Wen Qiang and cursed.
She is no longer afraid of death, the only thing she worries about is her parents.
"Ms. Zhou, may I ask, who earned the money he wants?"
At this time, Yuan Chun suddenly spoke.
"This money is basically all saved from my salary in the past few years."
"Wen Qiang lost his job a long time ago. He doesn't work every day and indulges in gambling and drinking. I am basically the only one who pays for the family expenses and the children's tuition."
Zhou Yun explained.
"Oh, in that case, Mr. Wen, you don't seem to have the right to ask for it so confidently. If someone didn't know, they would think that Ms. Zhou had taken away all your hard-earned money."
Yuan Chun sneered.
"My dear brother, this is our family affair, you are meddling too much!"
Wen Qiang said while suppressing his anger.
"Oh, there's nothing I can do. I'm a good person in every way, except for one flaw: I can't stand men like you who have no real ability and only use violence against their families. So, I'm afraid I really have to intervene in this matter today."
Yuan Chun smiled.
"Oh, interesting. How do you want to manage them? I'm going to take them back now. If you have the guts, hit me! It's best if you beat me up enough to put me in the hospital. Then you'll take care of me for the rest of my life!"
Wen Qiang sneered and acted like a rogue.
"I'm just a fortune teller at a stall, and I don't know how to fight, but if I want to deal with you, I have many ways to deal with you."
Yuan Chun smiled faintly and took out a white doll from his arms while speaking.
The doll has no patterns on it, it is all white, has limbs and a head, but no facial features.
"What are you doing? What kind of mess are you making here?"
Wen Qiang was stunned by Yuan Chun's behavior.
Yuan Chun didn't say anything. He flipped his hand and suddenly a few black hairs appeared in his palm. Then Yuan Chun pinched the hair with his fingers and twisted it slightly. A few strands of hair were twisted into hair residue and fell on the doll and merged into it!
The next moment, Yuan Chun extended his index finger and lightly touched the puppet's head, and a wisp of spiritual energy from heaven and earth was injected into it.
"This is my first time playing with this, so I don't know if it works well."
Yuan Chun smiled slightly, and while speaking, he reached out and flicked the doll's head.
“Oh shit!!”
Almost at the same time, Wen Qiang seemed to be hit on the head by something, and he sat down on the ground with a scream.
"What the hell!? What the hell hit me on the head!"
Wen Qiang covered his forehead and looked around in horror.
"Hmm...it's effective. Looks like it didn't fail."
Yuan Chun looked at the little man in his hand and gave a wicked smile.
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