Luo Wenyuan chuckled and reached out to pinch Qingshan's neck. This little bastard is sharp-tongued and unforgiving. Anyone who offends her will be in big trouble!
The red light fell on the bamboo hairpin in Qingshan's hair, like an exquisite ruby ornament. The red light asked in a loli voice:
"Master, is there really a scientist in his head?"
"Well, very likely. He looks like a mentally retarded mutant to me!"
Red Light: Uh-huh, that sounds so useless!
The man sat on the ground in a daze for a moment before realizing what Qingshan meant. He became even angrier. "I know you. You're the kept slut! How dare you say that to me—Pfft—!"
When Luo Wenyuan heard that he was actually throwing dirty water on Qingshan and saying that Qingshan was being kept by someone, he became furious and kicked the man on the chin. The man's teeth suddenly closed and bit off the tip of his tongue. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell on his back on the ground.
Zhang Meiling covered her mouth in fear. There was such a strong murderous aura about Xiao Luo, no wonder he was a soldier. But this was too scary!
Qingshan held Luo Wenyuan, stroked his arm and said comfortingly:
"Wen Yuan, this guy is too weak. If he gets beaten to death, there's no fun left. I'll do it—!"
Zhang Meiling: ...Xiaoshan...you are scarier than Xiaoluo, do you know that?
Qingshan squatted down, reached out and grabbed the man's collar, and pulled up his lying upper body.
The man's sunglasses had fallen off, revealing a shoe-horn face with high cheekbones, small eyes, broom-shaped eyebrows, and a big chin, which looked very annoying.
"Boy, you know me but I don't know you, who are you?"
Zhang Meiling peeked out from behind Luo Wenyuan and said, "Hey, aren't you—Tian Xiaofeng?"
Tian Xiaofeng was kicked by Luo Wenyuan. His jaw was in great pain, his mouth was full of blood, and even his head was buzzing. He had never been beaten so hard since he was a child. He was scared and angry.
When Tian Xiaofeng saw that he had been recognized, he simply acted like a rogue, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said incoherently:
"Yes, it's me! So what? First your family let the dogs out to scare people, then you hit me. You're in trouble, really in trouble! Just wait, I'll call someone—"
Qingshan felt amused. Isn't this the catchphrase of people in society - "Don't go, I'll call someone"? She had seen it in movies and TV shows before, but she didn't expect to see the real version today.
Tian Xiaofeng took out his cell phone, dialed the number, and howled into the phone: "Mom! Mom, your son has been beaten! Do you care? I'm in Villa No. 8, uh uh uh, I'm bleeding, please come and save me..."
After hanging up the phone, Tian Xiaofeng looked at Qingshan provocatively. Although his tongue was not smooth, he still had to say a few mean words: "Stinky girl, none of you can escape today. Do you know who my mother is?"
Qingshan smiled: "Why, are you looking for your mother again? Are you a tadpole?"
"you--!"
When Zhang Meiling heard that Tian Xiaofeng was calling his mother, she quickly pulled her daughter over and said with a worried look on her face, "Xiaoshan, Tian Xiaofeng's mother is the deputy director of the police station in Heping District. The county magistrate should take charge now..."
Qingshan curled his lips and said to Luo Wenyuan in a teasing tone: "Wenyuan, the deputy and director of the local police station are coming. Are you afraid?"
Luo Wenyuan was so angry that he laughed: "Such a high-ranking official! I have never seen such a high-ranking official in my life!"
Luo Wenyuan looked at Tian Xiaofeng as if he were a piece of shit. His disgusted expression made Qingshan laugh: "What should I do? I'm a little scared. Why don't we call for help?"
Luo Wenyuan said "hmm" and went back to the living room.
Tian Xiaofeng didn't hear the sarcasm in Qingshan's words, and actually thought they were afraid, so he became much more arrogant than before.
"You're scared now, but it's too late! It's useless to call anyone. My mom is in charge of all the police in Heping District! When she gets here, I'll go with her to get my injuries examined. I'll also sue you for personal injury. Just wait for your punishment!"
Qingshan stood with his hands behind his back with an indifferent look on his face, listening to Tian Xiaofeng shouting. Zhang Meiling was a little worried, tugging at the corner of her clothes, her knuckles turning white.
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