Mo Yan waited in the room, waiting for the person outside to come in.
To be honest, the security in this community is pretty good; if you're allowed in, someone must have let you through.
Not to mention being able to come to her place.
Someone came in in the middle of the night.
What will happen?
Are you scared?
Would you panic? If someone then came to your rescue, embracing you and whispering sweet nothings in your ear, wouldn't you be deeply moved?
Mo Yan calmly took out her phone and called 110.
She's always been a good person; shouldn't she have gone to the police if she needed anything?
She gave me the address and explained the situation.
Then he hung up the phone.
Hearing the door outside open, Mo Yan rushed over with her baseball bats and smacked him on the neck.
The man collapsed immediately.
Immediately afterwards, someone arrived, and Mo Yan closed her eyes and started hitting, hitting nonstop.
They were beating Hou Jian, who came to the rescue later.
Mo Yan used all her strength in every strike, making Hou Jian feel like his ribs were broken.
"Stop hitting!"
Upon hearing the sound, Mo Yan opened her eyes.
"Hou Jian, how come it's you?"
Hou Jian was about to vomit blood; he had been beaten and thrown to the ground, hitting his stomach, back, and buttocks.
Yes, it's the butt. Mo Yan always targets the meatiest parts of people when she hits them.
Having a fleshy butt is perfectly fine.
"How could you..."
"I saw this person acting suspiciously, so I rushed over to find you to see what was going on..."
Mo Yan looked at Hou Jian, glanced at him, and ultimately said nothing.
“Honey, you hit someone now. This will cause trouble. If anyone asks, just say I did it, and I'll take responsibility for whatever happens.”
Although he was in excruciating pain, he had no choice but to look at Mo Yan with deep affection and speak.
"Don't do that again, it's too dangerous. You don't need to do anything for me. His behavior is illegal. I was acting in self-defense. The police will be here soon."
Hou Jian: "???"
Hou Jian's expression turned somewhat abnormal. He looked uncertainly at Mo Yan, "Police?"
"Yes, police. I called the police, and they're here right away. Besides, my house has security cameras, so he can't get away."
"But you, don't be impulsive. I mistook you for a bad person; you won't blame me, will you?"
Mo Yan glanced at him calmly and spoke slowly.
Hou Jian: "..."
Can he blame anyone?
He cannot.
But he really couldn't swallow this insult.
"How could I blame you? I just feel it's too dangerous here, and I can't protect you closely. I'm very sad. Why don't you come and stay with me?"
Hou Jian didn't quite understand why things weren't going according to his plan, even though he had it all planned out perfectly.
His original intention was to use this person to scare Mo Yan.
Imagine being home alone in the middle of the night and someone comes in—wouldn't that be terrifying, especially for girls?
"I'm not afraid. I'll be staying at the company tomorrow. Don't worry, it's quite safe there. I need to start work now. You can go back now."
Hou Jian: "..."
"Baby, are you still angry with me? I..."
"Yes, I'm angry, so you can leave now."
Mo Yan directly admitted, "I'm angry. You can leave now."
"I'm injured, will you take care of me?" Hou Jian gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.
"But my baseball bat is made of hydrogen, so it won't hurt when I hit you. If you don't believe me, watch me hit myself."
Mo Yan looked at him in confusion, then smashed the object directly onto her own head.
Hou Jian: "???" How is this possible! I'm about to vomit blood.
Mo Yan: Sorry, this depends on whether you need to use force when smashing it.
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