Song Qingqing didn't react when she saw this, but Zhang Xiaoyan, who came to play with Song Qingqing, was furious.
They felt that the other party did this on purpose; otherwise, why would they set up a beverage stall opposite Song Qingqing?
"I think they're crazy. You don't even have any business, what business are you trying to steal?" Zhang Xiaoyan looked at the two men with indignation.
But Zhang Xiaoyan didn't know that the other party's real intention was not to steal business, but to cause trouble for Song Qingqing.
Night is falling.
The vendors started packing up to go home, but Zhao San, the man who sold drinks, swaggered up to Song Qingqing and said in a commanding tone, "Buy the drinks from my stall. They're not expensive, just five cents more per bottle."
Zhao San spoke with an air of self-righteousness, as if asking, "Have you eaten today?"
But you went, didn't you?
You think she's a sucker?
He'd rather just rob someone outright than have an extra 50 cents.
Song Qingqing chuckled softly, stood up, and walked to face him, looking directly into his eyes that held a hidden warning. "What if I don't?"
Zhao San looked at the fearless girl and finally gave her a proper look.
"She's pretty, and very delicate; the kind he could kill with one punch." "Then you can give it a try?"
After saying that, he raised his iron fist and waved it in front of Song Qingqing, as if to intimidate her.
"Do you think I'm easily scared? Go back to where you came from!"
She rolled her eyes at him and then gave him the middle finger.
He actually provoked her! Come on! Let's hurt each other! Who's afraid of who?
Zhao San felt a surge of anger as he received the other party's contempt.
I thought I could just scare them and it would be over, but they turned out to be stubborn and wouldn't have fallen for it.
"You can still back out now. As long as you accept my drinks, I'll let you go. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
Zhao San wanted to give Song Qingqing another chance. After all, why take action when scare tactics could get things done?
But Song Qingqing clearly wasn't buying it; she'd rather confront him directly than accept threats.
"I'm not your mother, why should I clean up your mess?"
Song Qingqing was speechless. She had never encountered such a person before. They were trying to force her to buy something. Did they really think this was a shelter that would accept anything?
Screw it!
"You forced me to do this. If it's ruined or crippled, don't blame me. You asked for a beating."
As if afraid of being in the wrong, Zhao San tried to shift the blame onto Song Qingqing when he threw a punch.
Song Qingqing was disgusted to the core.
Fortunately, after the other party finished speaking, he finally made his move. A straight punch came, and the wind from the punch ruffled Song Qingqing's hair, but she was not afraid at all. Instead, she curled her lips and easily dodged the punch by turning her head.
Then her hook punch shot out, aiming straight for her opponent's chin.
Zhao San was unaware that she knew some martial arts and was caught off guard, resulting in him being struck so hard that saliva flew everywhere.
A molar that was eager to retire successfully left its post and flew to the world with Song Qingqing's help.
"Pooh!"
Zhao San spat out the blood from his mouth, and when he looked up again, his eyes, which were not serious before, were now filled with a fierce light.
Good, very good. She actually dared to knock out his teeth. He won't let her off easily.
Thinking it over, he yelled and charged forward again.
As the iron fist came crashing down, Song turned around gently and raised his foot to try and block it.
However, Zhao San was very cautious this time. While throwing a punch, he was also paying attention to her movements. When he saw that she was actually kicking his groin, he was furious. He wanted to dodge, but he was no match for her speed.
In the end, he failed to hit his opponent; instead, his opponent allowed him to succeed, squeezing his legs together, clutching his groin, and screaming, "Oh! Ah..."
The feeling of testicular pain is something only men can truly understand.
When Zhao Si saw that his third brother had been hit by a woman, he stepped forward and cursed at Song Qingqing, "You female hooligan, how could you kick my third brother in that place? You have no shame!"
"So it's my fault for hitting people indiscriminately?" "Are you sick, or are you sick?"
If it's about hitting someone, then of course you should hit where it hurts. Anyone who thinks about whether the other person is in pain is a fool.
"You're the one who's sick, your whole family is sick."
Zhao Si, who was indeed a bit mentally ill after being called crazy, felt like someone was stepping on his sore spot and angrily retorted with spittle flying everywhere.
As soon as he said that, Zhang Xiaoyan ran over and said, "Who's the one who's sick? Two grown men, how dare you bully my Qingqing, a girl? What else could you be but sick?"
"Pah! You're not even a man, bullying the weak. You're just wasting your own flesh and blood."
"Who isn't a man? You're the one who isn't a man."
It's clearly you guys who are bullying us two brothers. You even beat my third brother to a pulp.
"I don't care, you need to pay me back right now, or I won't let you get away with this."
"Ha! Pay me back my ass! You guys got into trouble and got beaten up, and you still have the nerve to ask us for money? Dream on."
"Are you going to give it to me or not? If you don't, we're going to take action."
"Come on, who's afraid of who!"
Zhang Xiaoyan was actually quite insecure, but she felt that she couldn't afford to lose in just talking.
But to her utter surprise, Zhao Si was so honest that he actually did it when he said he would.
So, when the other person suddenly raised their large hand and viciously struck her, she jumped three feet high in fright, screaming, "Ah, Qingqing, help me!"
Then, he darted behind Song Qingqing.
The latter was successfully amused by her, but when he saw Zhao Si's hand, it did not stop just because Zhang Xiaoyan dodged it.
She suppressed her smile, went to meet him, and started by delivering a side kick that hit him in the kidneys. Before he could react, she gave him a loving round of applause.
Beat him until his head is swollen, so that the two brothers can be a couple and share happiness together.
"You ignorant brat, let me tell you, your good days are over."
"How dare you offend the Zhao family! You just wait!"
The pain in his testicles subsided slightly. Zhao San grabbed Zhao Si, left after uttering this harsh remark, and departed.
"Pah! Your good days are over!" As soon as they left, Zhang Xiaoyan jumped out and started cursing at them.
Song Qingqing ignored the other party's harsh words and began to pack up her stall.
As night deepened and everyone left, it was time for her to close the door and go home to sleep.
"Qingqing, do you think they might come looking for trouble with you again?"
You should be more careful in the future! Don't come home too late.
"If you come home too late, take something with you for self-defense, so you don't get bullied." After scolding her, Zhang Xiaoyan began to worry about Song Qingqing's safety again.
"I'll carry some self-defense items with me later." Song smiled gently; it felt so good to be cared for.
She couldn't even remember the last time she felt this way.
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