I'm sorry!
"Fellow villagers, beat him up if he dares to hit Fubao!"
Tian Fuhua shouted and everyone rushed forward, pinning Wang Xiangshan to the ground and beating him up.
When the women saw the men taking action, they secretly exchanged glances and rushed forward to pull Fu Yuting away.
"Hey, how could you hit a child?"
"That's right, look at you, don't get excited."
On the surface, everyone was trying to stop the fight, but in reality, they were just settling personal grudges.
Not only was Fu Yuting completely powerless, but she was also not in a much better situation, having fallen into the hands of a group of old women who were always busy with their work.
It's like crying out to heaven and earth but getting no response.
The farce was not stopped until the village chief came.
Fu Yuting's eyes were almost swollen from crying, her neatly-knit hair was torn into a mess, and her body was covered in bruises and red patches.
Those old ladies didn't go easy on us.
When she saw the village chief, she felt like she had seen her savior.
"Village chief, you have to take care of this. Look at these people in your village, they are all a bunch of shrews and scoundrels. What have they done to me and my husband?"
Of course the village chief knew the whole story, and he deliberately slowed down his pace when he came.
He is fifty years old, so he can just slow down his pace.
Some people, if they are not taught a lesson, will not know their place and will think that others are easy to bully.
It's good to let him suffer a little. Next time when he wants to bully others, he will have to use his brain before taking action.
"I heard you beat Hanhan? Isn't he with Fubao now? Why did you ask him for money? His money should be returned to Fubao."
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