C8 (2/2)

The angry Zhao Jinbao seemed to be even more terrifying than these hooligans, but Widow Lee did not hate Zhao Jinbao's callousness. She felt that this roguish aura was more manly.

He looked at Zhao Jinbao's back figure in infatuation, and in that moment, he was actually captivated!

However, Zhao Jinbao did not know what was happening behind him. At this time, although he had a cold expression, he was feeling extremely refreshed in his heart, because previously, it was only someone else who was bullying him. Since a young age, he had not said a single unyielding word, but now, even the bastards that everyone in the village was afraid of, he could lift them up with one hand.

If it were not for the people around, Zhao Jinbao really wanted to shout out, to loosen up the anger that he had held for so many years!

”Zhao Jin...” Oh No... Elder Brother Zhao, I was blind not to recognize Mount Tai, and offended you. You have a lot of people, please spare me this once! ” Er Liuzi, who had been snatching the stick from Zhao Jinbao all along, knew that Zhao Jinbao was strong. He knew that he had fallen today, so he immediately changed his expression, lowered his head, and spoke in a rather despicable manner.

”Yes, you are a magnanimous man. Please spare me this once!” After being frightened, Er Liuzi reacted and quickly added.

Zhao Jinbao also did not want to make a big deal out of this matter. Although these people were arrogant, he could not kill all of them. He glanced at Er Liuzi, who was being pinched by him, whose face was the color of a pig's liver, and released him.

Hearing Zhao Jinbao's words, the three of them felt relieved and ran, afraid that Zhao Jinbao would call them back.

After driving away the three people, Zhao Jinbao turned to Widow Lee and smiled, and said: ”Aunt Lee, everything is fine!”

Widow Lee's beautiful eyes lit up, she looked at Zhao Jinbao affectionately, pursed her lips and walked along the main road. Zhao Jinbao followed behind, and the two stopped talking.

The two of them got closer and closer to the entrance of the village. Seeing that they were almost home, Widow Lee waited for a long time before finally regaining her courage. She turned her head and said to Zhao Jinbao: ”Jin Bao, in the future when no one is around, don't call me Aunt Lee.

”If he's not called Aunt Lee, then what's he called?”

”You can call him Sister Lee!” Widow Lee acted like she was a little girl, her face was red as she spoke.

Zhao Jinbao was stunned by the sudden move, he stayed in place for a while, then nodded his head blankly. Seeing this, the Widow Lee became even more bashful, like a young lady waiting to be married off, half covering her face, she jogged home.

Zhao Jinbao secretly cursed the spirit demon in his mouth. He was already over thirty years old, and was still as attractive as ever. At the same time, he was also very unsatisfied with his self-control.

The health station was also at the entrance of the village. Zhao Jinbao wanted to take the chance to get some medicine for his father, but as the door was closed, he guessed that Soong Xiaoyu also felt that it was hot and had closed the door early.