C28 (2/2)

”Chen Sanqiu, I don't need you to care. Leave quickly.” He wanted Chen Sanqiu to leave. ”I'm just a weak girl, these three men, I want them to beat me to death. Leave quickly, don't worry about me.”

When Zhao Shaolin heard that Li Xiaomei wanted Chen Sanqiu to leave quickly, he said that he did not dare to hit Li Xiaolin.

Angry, he spun around and dashed to the side of the widow, slapping her hard in the face.

Li Xiaolin staggered and fell to the ground. A blood-red palm mark appeared on her delicate face.

Lying on the ground, crying out loud, he was trembling in fear.

He was afraid that Zhao Shaolin would hit him again.

The few men who were watching from the sidelines also had expressions of anger on their faces.

Men shouldn't have hit women.

What's more, his brother-in-law had beaten up his own sister-in-law. This was even more inappropriate.

However, these people did not dare to say anything.

Chen Sanqiu bellowed, and suddenly clawed at the crotch of the two Zhao Shaolin's subordinates who were standing beside him.

”Aiyo.”

”Damn.”

The two subordinates of Zhao Shaolin were put down, but in an instant, Chen Sanqiu stole their peaches. It was so painful that their whole bodies started to spasm, and their faces turned green.

”It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, aiyo.”

”Big brother, have mercy.”

Chen Sanqiu gave a cold snort and ruthlessly kicked one of Zhao Shaolin's fingers, instantly causing the two Zhao Shaolin's hands to turn red again.

Green and red, red and green.

Zhao Shaolin did not expect Chen Sanqiu to actually dare to make a move, he could not help but be infuriated, he shouted coldly and without saying a word, he rushed to Chen Sanqiu's side and threw a punch straight at Chen Sanqiu's head.

Chen Sanqiu was a f * cking village doctor.

He was just a f * cking village doctor. Was he going to school or was he studying medicine at a university?

However, Chen Sanqiu was sinister, asking those people who had been beaten up by Chen Sanqiu since they were young, especially the village chief's son, Zhao Ergou, would all know of Chen Sanqiu's viciousness.

He hastily lowered his head and used his left hand to protect his head. His right hand immediately moved like a scalpel, accurately hitting the third rib on Zhao Shaolin's chest.

”Hiss.”

Zhao Shaolin's heart and lungs were trembling from Chen Sanqiu's punch, his entire body trembling.

It hurts.

He thought that he had really underestimated Chen Sanqiu, and was just about to get ready to face him in front of him and teach him a lesson.

Chen Sanqiu stepped forward with a kick, instantly kicking Zhao Shaolin down to the ground.

He immediately mounted on Zhao Shaolin's chest, waved his fist, and fiercely slapped Zhao Shaolin in succession.

Pa pa pa pa pa.