Zheng Xinyue heard her mother's hurry and came over to greet her. Gao Guilan was relieved when she saw that her daughter's clothes were intact. When she saw Mu Changyou being violently tortured by Gu Changfeng, the old lady immediately glared, rolled up her sleeves and rushed over like a tiger.

"You stinky gangster dares to bully my daughter, I will beat you to death."

Gu Changfeng was almost done with the beating when he heard a gust of wind and high-pitched curses coming from behind him. He turned around and saw Gao Guilan staring at him, her fingers bent like golden hooks, grabbing at Mu Changyou.

Gu Changfeng knew the old lady's strong fighting ability, so he stood aside with his arms crossed, making it even worse for the old lady to abuse Mu Changyou.

Men fight with fists, and women fight with nails. She will let Mu Changyou live with scratches for a year.

Mu Changyou saw a black shadow rushing toward him. Just as he was about to get up and run, Gao Guilan slapped his ass on him. He jumped over 100 pounds and sat on top of him, almost destroying the kid's internal organs. Displaced.

That's not all. I only saw two five-foot hooks coming up in front of me. I immediately felt burning pain on my face. The scratch was too deep. Even the flesh of the belt was scratched by the hooks. Blood beads quickly appeared. Mu Chang It was no use covering You's face with both hands. Gao Guilan pulled his hand away and plowed the ground quickly with ten fingers. In the blink of an eye, Mu Changyou's face was no longer visible. He screamed in pain and begged for mercy.

"Let me go! I won't dare to do it again."

Mu Changyou was stunned and cried for mercy.

There was so much commotion in the alley that people taking naps and pedestrians walking up and down the street followed the sound and ran over to watch the excitement.

The picture everyone saw was a beautiful little girl standing aside crying, a tall man standing next to her with a sinking face, and an old woman in her forties or fifties riding a man on the ground, with her hands like It was scratching the man's face like a windmill.

"He's acting like a hooligan."

Zheng Xinyue pointed at Mu Changyou and cried. The crowd hated the hooligans at this time. They pointed at Mu Changyou and cursed, and unanimously shouted to send him to the police.

Wang Caihong hid in the crowd and watched anxiously, her eyes flickering and her hands tightly grasping the skirt of her clothes.

Mu Changyou's face was covered with blood. When he saw someone coming, he pushed Gao Guilan away and crawled towards the crowd to ask for help.

"I'm from the inspection team, and they are opportunistic."

"Inspection team? Why are there no red sleeve bands?"

Some people in the crowd questioned that these speculators were never the same person every time. Everyone was already familiar with their existence. The most iconic thing was the red sleeve band.

"He is pretending. Besides, what is this little girl selling for? She is empty-handed! She must have evil intentions because of her beauty and beat him to death."

No one knew who shouted, and the angry crowd rushed over and beat and kicked Mu Changyou who asked for help.

Mu Changyou's distressed ancestors screamed, Wang Caihong quietly squeezed out of the crowd, wiped the cold sweat on his head, and hid in the alley entrance in a daze to observe secretly, just a beating would be fine, but he was afraid of being sent to the police~security bureau .

The more they were afraid of something, the angry crowd, together with Zheng Xinyue and the others, escorted Mu Changyou to the police station.

Seeing Mu Changyou being sent away, Wang Caihong had a bad premonition. She was so frightened that her face turned pale and her whole body was soaked in cold sweat. She returned home in a state of despair. Her mother didn't say anything when she asked questions. When she heard the door ring, she was so frightened that she covered her head with her hands. Head, called her mother and said she was not at home.

Liang Meizhi felt that something was wrong with her daughter. No matter how she asked her, she refused to tell the truth. It was so cold in the summer that she was shaking.

There was a hurried knock on the door, and Wang Caihong turned pale with fright.

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