Tian Xiaofeng was the only child in the family, and Tian Yao and his wife doted on him. How could they have seen him suffer such a great injustice? Tian Yao was furious. His son was hanging in front of the Chen family's yard, so it must be related to the Chen family. Tian Yao angrily kicked the corner gate of the Chen family's backyard, cursing as he kicked:
"Open the door! Damn it, are you breathing? If you don't open the door, I'll bring people to smash your doghouse!"
The onlookers shook their heads. Tian Yao was indeed going too far. It was obvious that his son was hanging from a landscape tree, and even though it was close to the Chen family's backyard, he insisted that it was someone else who did it without knowing the cause and effect. It was a bit unreasonable. It seemed that he was used to being arrogant, and his first reaction when encountering something was to vent his anger on others.
Tian Yao kicked for ten minutes and finally heard the corner door open with a slight "click".
Before Tian Yao could even see who opened the door, he fired a rocket, causing the onlookers to gasp. Tian Yao didn't see, but the onlookers saw that the person opening the door was a little girl with a rosy face and a smile on her lips. If she had been punched in the face, she would have been disfigured. Was Tian Yao crazy, hitting even a little girl?
Tian Yao's fists were fast, but Qingshan's fingers were even faster. A single thrust into his Neiguan acupoint sent Tian Yao's clenched fist undulating, his right hand seemingly losing control. Then, a sharp pain shot through him, and his hand shook like a Parkinson's attack, making it impossible to lift it. Then, a foot reached out from the door and punched Tian Yao in the chest, sending him tumbling five or six meters to the ground.
As the saying goes, the soft are afraid of the hard, and the hard are afraid of the tough. Chen Jianguo and Zhang Meiling usually give people the impression that they are too easy-going and non-confrontational, so Tian Yao never thought that his punch would miss, and he didn't expect that he would fail to hit anyone and get beaten up, and fell flat on his face.
Qingshan pulled Luo Wenyuan out of the yard and took a look at the corner gate that had been kicked out of shape, his face displeased:
"Who is this madman? He kicked my door in. Pay for it!"
Qingshan's family moved in just after she finished the college entrance examination. Including the National Day holiday, Qingshan had only lived here for more than a month. Therefore, some of the owners present had only heard her "story" but had never seen her in person. When they saw her today, they found that she was indeed a beautiful child, but with her heroic and proud character, she didn't look like the kind of woman who would sell her body.
And there was a handsome young man standing next to her. Judging from the young man's age and appearance, he was not the president of Tianan Real Estate. The two of them looked very intimate and seemed to be a couple. It seems that the rumors cannot be fully trusted.
Tian Yao got up from the ground, holding his unconscious right hand, a little bit unable to believe it was real: I was beaten? What happened?
Tian Yao knew how much strength he had put into his punch just now, so why did he suddenly feel weak and in so much pain? Tian Yao was sure that he was in good health and had no hidden illnesses. He thought it must be the extraordinary skills of the little girl in front of him who broke his cannon.
After all, Tian Yao is an official. Not only is he smart, but he is also flexible and can use his power to suppress others if he can't win.
He turned over and got up from the ground. He felt pain in his chest where he was kicked. He was afraid that he had a broken bone, and cursed in his heart.
After being beaten, Tian Yao finally calmed down. He remembered that his son was still hanging, so he had to put his son down first, and then negotiate with the Chen family to seek justice.
He walked to the bottom of Tian Xiaofeng, gestured a few times, and found that his son was hanging too high, with the distance between their heads still thirty centimeters. If he wanted to rescue Tian Xiaofeng, he would have to get a ladder or climb a tree and cut the rope above.
Tian Yao said, "Everyone, please help me," but none of the dozen or so onlookers stepped forward, suggesting the Tian family wasn't particularly popular in the garden complex. Later, Mr. Peng, who lived in Villa No. 9, returned home with a ladder, climbed up, and cut the rope. Tian Yao stood at the bottom to support his son, but ended up getting smeared in the vomit from Tian Xiaofeng's hood. The cool, sour sensation nearly made Tian Yao lose his lunch.
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