"Song Zhiqing, spare my life!"

"I won't dare to do it again! I really won't dare to do it again!"

Li Wende was already hurt when he fell down, and now he could not bear the beating from Song Fuyu's stick, so he kept holding his head and begging for mercy.

"You don't dare? I think you dare very much!"

"I gave you a chance before, but you didn't know how to cherish it. You came here to die. Do you think I'm a dead person? Since you don't want to live, I have to send you off anyway so that you can reincarnate as soon as possible."

After saying that, she swung the stick harder.

Yan Ziyuan, who heard Song Fuyu swearing in the dark, couldn't help but chuckle.

I had only heard such words from my subordinates before, but when they came out of her mouth, it not only didn't sound vulgar, but rather a bit funny. I didn't expect that she was such a little girl in private.

But it’s okay, it’s much better than being weak and being bullied.

Seeing that the man on the ground was being beaten so hard that his voice for mercy became smaller, Yan Ziyuan hurried forward and grabbed the stick in Song Fuyu's hand.

"Stop hitting me. If you continue to hit me, you'll be in big trouble."

She beat people without any method, which in his opinion was just pure brute force, leaving the opponent no room to fight back.

Most people usually take this desperate approach, which can easily vent their inner anger, but it is also the most likely to result in loss of life.

For such villains, it is enough to just arrest them and send them to the police station. There is no need to involve yourself as well.

When Song Fuyu saw that it was him, his tense nerves unconsciously relaxed.

She stopped beating, put the stick down, and rubbed her wrist.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Yan Ziyuan took the stick from her hand and put it aside.

He ignored the thief who was holding his head on the ground and turned to look at Song Fuyu beside him.

"Do you want to go back to bed first? I'll help you with the rest."

When I saw her today, she looked a little unhappy.

It's already past twelve o'clock and she has to get up early to work tomorrow. Even an iron man would find it a bit too much to bear, not to mention that she is not feeling well already.

"No, wait a little longer. Youyou has already gone to call the captain over."

"Why are you here?"

"Tong Youyou went to find us next door first."

Song Fuyu understood.

"Is he from the village? Has he come to bother you before?"

"He was an educated youth. When I went to the bathroom in the educated youth compound to wash up, he happened to be squatting under the bathroom window, and some conflicts arose."

Upon hearing this, Yan Ziyuan clenched his fists and kicked the person on the ground hard.

"ah!"

He was much stronger than Song Fuyu, and the opponent curled up even tighter after being kicked by him.

This person obviously did it on purpose. Yan Ziyuan frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "Do you have a knife at home?"

"How big?"

"Any size is fine."

Song Fuyu returned to her room and actually took out a small knife that she usually used to sharpen pencils from the space.

The knife is a bit old, but fortunately there are no marks on it.

She came out of the house again with a flashlight.

"Is this okay?"

"Can."

Yan Ziyuan took the knife and wiped it on his clothes twice. He squatted down, took Li Wende's hand, rubbed some blood from the corner of his mouth, and printed it on the knife.

They had obviously discovered this person a long time ago, otherwise both of them would not have been dressed so neatly.

There is some evidence, but it is not enough.

Yan Ziyuan glanced around, quickly took off Li Wende's shoes, picked up the sticky stuff on the ground, made an impression of stepping into the kitchen, and put the shoes back on his feet.

Then he picked up the hoe against the wall and broke the lock of the kitchen door. He also took two bowls from the cupboard and smashed them on the ground.

After completing the arrangements, he returned to Song Fuyu.

"Will I die miserably if I offend you?"

Song Fuyu was a little stunned when he saw the series of operations he arranged on the scene. This was simply to cut the weeds completely.

"He shouldn't have come here and tried to hurt you."

He has already confirmed his feelings for Song Fuyu, so he cannot tolerate such a great danger existing around her.

If we simply send someone in for two days of education and then send them back, what is the difference between that and doing nothing?

Since he dares to act like a hooligan and break into my house late at night, no matter what his purpose is, he cannot be forgiven.

Nowadays people like to catch typical cases, and the evidence of his crime is enough to make him that typical case.

Just like what she said when she beat the man just now, since the other party wanted to die, she had to send him off no matter what.

Just when Yan Ziyuan was telling Song Fuyu some precautions, Tong Youyou led the team leader and others over.

Along with them came some young men from the village, all holding hoes, kitchen knives, and sticks...

"Where is he? Has he been caught?"

Wang Zhiyong, who was sleeping soundly just now, suddenly heard a burst of urgent knocking on the door. He was so scared that he didn't even have time to put on his shoes and ran directly to the living room and opened the door.

Someone came knocking on the door so late at night, something big must have happened.

After opening the door and seeing the two educated youth outside, his heart suddenly tightened.

After hearing Tong Youyou's words, he hurriedly asked his daughter-in-law who came out with him to wake up his eldest son, and he took the things that were handy and ran to Song Fuyu's home.

Along the way, every time Wang Xiaoshan passed a house, he would knock on the door and ask the head of the household to grab weapons and follow.

When they arrived at Song Fuyu's yard, the team leader was followed by dozens of villagers carrying things.

Although no one knew what had happened, looking at the anxious expressions on the captain and Xiaoshan's faces late at night, everyone knew that something big might have happened.

A group of people ignored everything and just followed.

Song Fuyu heard the voice and responded loudly.

"Uncle Wang, we've caught him. He's behind the kitchen."

"Who? Which bastard is so bold as to run wild in our Shanhe Village?"

Song Fuyu didn't say anything, but used the flashlight to shine on the place where the person was lying.

Wang Zhiyong and the villagers who followed him looked in the direction of the light.

"Li Zhiqing?!"

At this time, Li Wende had been tied up with ropes by Yan Ziyuan before they arrived, and a rag was stuffed in his mouth.

As for the bleeding places where Song Fuyu had hit him, Yan Ziyuan wiped them clean, and even helped him adjust his clothes after tying him up. Therefore, he looked like he was just simply grabbed, and there were few signs of injury.

Li Wende, who was lying on the ground, saw the captain coming and struggled to speak, but his mouth was blocked and he could not make any sound.

"Song Zhiqing, are you okay?"

"Uncle Wang, I'm fine. Fortunately, Comrade Yan arrived in time, otherwise I might have lost my life."

"Song Zhiqing, what on earth happened? Why was Li Zhiqing suddenly tied up in the yard of you and Tong Zhiqing?"

The villagers who followed didn't know what was going on and asked quickly.

Song Fuyu looked up at the villagers holding weapons and told them what had happened.