How can a man who can't solve his own and his wife's life problems be considered handsome?
The security guard replied matter-of-factly, "Because she hit me."
If hitting a woman is wrong, then hit that woman's man.
The security guard has his own set of principles for dealing with people.
Zhou Li's mouth was wide open, clearly startled by the security guard's words.
She punched him again.
The security guard swung his baton at Tang Song again.
"Honey, please don't hit him anymore, it hurts so much."
The security guard was strong and powerful, and Tang Song dared not fight him.
"You useless piece of trash."
"Yes, yes, yes, I'm a useless piece of trash. Darling, it hurts so much, please don't hit him anymore, okay?" Tang Song pleaded desperately.
After pondering for a while, Zhou Li punched the security guard again.
"ah."
It's a woman's common moan.
This time, the security guard retaliated against Zhou Li.
"Don't you know when to stop?" The security guard said with a gloomy face, slapping Zhou Li to the ground. The force was so great that blood trickled from the corner of Zhou Li's mouth.
Zhou Li coughed, her thoughts returning to their source, and she pounded the ground, crying bitterly that God was blind.
The security guard remained unmoved, his calm, watery eyes gazing indifferently at Zhou Li, ignoring her wailing and cursing.
Three minutes later, Tang Song helped Zhou Li up.
"You actually hit a woman? Are you even a man?" Tang Song asked.
"You want to see it?" the security guard asked, puzzled.
Tang Song was speechless.
Zhou Li secretly pinched Tang Song, leaving a large, swollen, purple welt on his arm. Tang Song gasped, but his face remained smiling, revealing nothing of the shock.
"This is outrageous! A man is hitting a woman..."
Zhou Li cried out in a hoarse voice, and those around her actually began to sympathize with her.
"Xiao Li, what you're doing is wrong."
"Yeah, Xiao Li, she's a woman after all."
"Men who hit women are the most despicable."
They talked on and on, completely forgetting that the person who was protecting their safety was the one who was talking to them.
The security guard's expression remained unchanged.
Ji Xiaoxiao hid by the wall, her brows furrowing deeper and deeper; she couldn't listen anymore.
Ji Xiaoxiao appeared openly and boldly, pushing through the crowd to walk into the center.
"Shut up!" Ji Xiaoxiao roared furiously.
Who are you?
Ji Xiaoxiao turned her head and glared at the man. Her eyes were calm yet terrifying, and her mad and brutal killing intent was almost tangible, flowing quietly and methodically.
"I'm begging you, okay? If you don't have a brain, don't go out and embarrass yourself. This security guard got hit so many times by that bitch. Look at his face, his eyes are all black. He was beaten up because he wouldn't let them in. He wouldn't let them into our community because he was doing his duty, protecting us. If it weren't for you, would he have been beaten up like this?"
Ji Xiaoxiao's chest heaved. "Now look what's happened. They're biting the hand that feeds them, not recognizing a kind heart. You all criticize and curse them, don't you feel ashamed?"
As soon as the words were spoken, the neighborhood fell silent.
After a while, a little girl said, "But it's wrong for a man to hit a woman."
“Yes, it’s not just bad for men to hit women, any fight is bad. But, dear little sister, if an old man keeps hitting you for no reason, would you fight back? Could you not fight back?” Ji Xiaoxiao looked around, “Could you not fight back? Could you just keep enduring it? Speak up!”
No one answered; they all kept their heads down.
Ji Xiaoxiao walked towards the security guard and looked at him with heartache.
Does it hurt?
"It hurts a lot." The security guard was very direct and told the truth.
Ji Xiaoxiao laughed cheerfully, "I have medicine at home, come over." Ji Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand to the security guard, who hesitated for a moment, but then walked over. Ji Xiaoxiao naturally withdrew her hand and turned to walk towards Building A2.
"Wait a minute," Zhou Li suddenly said.
Ji Xiaoxiao didn't turn around and calmly said, "I'm very unhappy right now, very unhappy, and I really want to hit someone, or even kill someone."
Generally speaking, people who are furious or exasperated have this kind of thought.
Zhou Li took a step forward, but Tang Song hurriedly grabbed her and shook his head.
"She's very angry right now." Tang Song wasn't trying to scare Zhou Li; he vividly remembered how terrifying a quiet person could be when they got angry.
That time, Tang Song was determined to marry Zhou Li, and "Tang Yu" cut off his allowance for three days. This was an event that Tang Song would never forget.
Recalling that night, Zhou Li suppressed her resentment.
“Now that we know she lives here, we’ll come again tomorrow,” Zhou Li said fiercely. “Next time, we’ll bring Jia Meng too.”
Tang Song nodded and helped the person leave the haunted neighborhood.
The 12th floor of Building A3 in the haunted residential complex.
Ji Xiaoxiao opened the door, her warm breath waving at the security guard, "Come in quickly."
The security guard felt uneasy and stood still.
"Come in quickly," Ji Xiaoxiao said.
The security guard couldn't refuse Ji Xiaoxiao, so he went inside.
Bang! Ji Xiaoxiao slammed the door shut and locked it from the inside with her key.
"Haha, haha, haha..."
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