Wang Rong didn't know what he was thinking, but after a purposeless stroll, he saw the small shop.

The woman still had a small, almond-eyed face, and she smiled happily, without the so-called worldly style and hypocrisy of girls from aristocratic families.

Yes, after seeing her smiling face, I can no longer accept those hypocrisy.

"No."

The two rascals were teasing her. Zuo Zhen closed her smile, held a kitchen knife in her right hand, and said coldly: "I don't have women here."

"Aren't you a woman?"

"roll!"

Zuo Zhen chopped a kitchen knife on the chopping board, and the two wicked laughed.

"Does the lady play with the knife too? So can we go home and play together?"

"Go home and play!"

A voice sounded behind, and the two rookies turned around in a rage.

"You are looking for death!"

Wang Yun looked thin and pale in his face, but today he was exposed to the sun for most of the day, and he was a little dark, and he looked much healthier.

"Which maggot crawled out of the cesspool..."

A thug thought that Wang Rong was a scholar, and he didn't have the power to tie a chicken, but fighting was definitely not possible, so he reached out to push Wang Rong.

Wang Yun looked at it as if he was in a daze. Just as the rascal's hands were pushed to his chest, he quickly grabbed both sides of the rascal's hands with both hands, pressed the rascal's middle finger with both thumbs, and then pushed it in the opposite direction...

"ah……"

The raspy body involuntarily knelt down, leaning back, and feeling in pain as if struck by lightning.

The other ruffian was stunned and shouted, "Let go!"

Wang Yun glanced at him and exerted force with both hands.

Click!

"Ao..."

The screams alarmed the entire street, and the merchants and pedestrians surrounded them.

Wang Yun broke the raspy middle finger, grabbed the raspy hair casually, and lifted his right knee...

Bang!

When he let go of his hand, there was a sound of gasping in the surroundings.

The original face was no longer visible on the rogue face, it was covered in blood. Moreover, his nose was knocked down by this knee, and it looked very strange and flat.

Too cruel!

Another thug was shocked and was about to rush over when he heard someone shouting, "Hide!"

He didn't know why he was so clever, and then ran forward.

Behind him, a kitchen knife just fell into nothing. If he didn't hide, he would definitely be stabbed in the back.

"What a cruel woman!"

The ruffian looked back and then subconsciously chose Wang Rong as his opponent.

A woman came over and hugged Zuo Zhen, "Madam Zuo, don't do it."

If you kill someone, you will be done.

Bang!

The ruffian punched Wang Yun with a black eye, and Wang Yun's counterattack made his lower abdomen shrink.

The two of them quickly turned into hugging and rolling on the ground together.

Wang Rong gradually fell into a disadvantage, and the ruffian pressed him under him, gasped, and squirted Wang Rong's nose with one punch.

"That woman is here again."

Someone was worried about a death, so he shouted, "Do you still dare to fight, don't you want to die? That woman went crazy."

Zuo Zhen broke free from the woman and rushed over with a kitchen knife. The crazy meaning in her eyes made people convinced that she would take action regardless of everything.

The ruffian didn't even think about it, let go of his hand and ran away.

Zuo Zhen chased him all the way, and the people around him were silent.

"This woman is having a hard time!"

"Don't she have a husband? Why is it so difficult?"

"What husband! I've been separated long ago."

"What? Then she often says she has a husband?"

"It's a lot of trouble to say that you have a husband."

"Yes, it's really not easy for a woman to make a living in such a place."

Wang Yun lay on the ground, and his nosebleed was very uncomfortable when he was pouring in.

He listened to these words and sat up slowly. Then someone handed him a towel, someone brought a basin of cold water and dipped it in water to pat the back of his neck.

"Thank you."

His nose bleeding gradually stopped, so he washed his face, got up and bowed to thank him.

"Young people are very brave and take action when they see injustice. They are a good person."

The one who helped him was an old man, and said with relief: "Young man, hurry up and go back, so as not to be retaliated by those two rascals."

Wang Rong was stunned and asked, "Where is the Zuo Madam?"

The old man sighed, "I'm going to see this... no one knows!"

This is the helplessness of the common people in the market. Many things that seem small to the superiors can force them to go desperately.

There was a colder look in Wang Rong's eyes, and Zuo Zhen was back at this time.

"I'll take you to the clinic."

"good."

Wang Rong knew that he had nothing to do, but he agreed inexplicably.

Zuo Zhen closed the shop and helped Wang Rong out.

"Poor!"

Someone sighed and felt that Zuo Zhen was pitiful.

"I can't be pitiful."

Zuo Zhen said calmly: "I can support myself, and I don't need anyone's pity."

Wang Rong asked curiously: "Then why don't you marry again?"

A woman has a very risky life in this world. She has no man at home to support her, so she is easily bullied.

Zuo Zhen frowned and said, "Men are not good people."

Well!

Wang Rong said a little embarrassedly: "There are...there are good things...no, there are good people."

The two of them arrived at the clinic. The doctor checked and said, "Young man, your body is a bit congenital inadequate! But it looks fine, but what good medicine did you take?"

Wang Rong was weak and his parents were so pitiful. Even if he made a mistake, Wang Anshi was bluffing and never taught him a lesson.

He subconsciously remembered the years he had been practicing with Shen An... and dancing with the students in the academy.

“Daily practice.”

"Hey! This is really good!" The doctor probably studied this aspect, and when he encountered Wang Rong's special case, he was unbearable. "After practicing... I was so tired at the beginning? I felt sore and numb when I ran far away, right?"

Wang Rong nodded. Isn’t that true? When he first practiced with Shen An, he couldn’t even escape Guoguo. Guoguo was still young at that time!

But now he can't escape.

"It got better later."

There are many reasons for congenital deficiencies. The doctor asked carefully and finally said in surprise: "You still have a mental problem, you are restless and have too much thoughts... If you say that your congenital deficiencies are oil, then too much thoughts are a fire head. If this fire head is often lit, it will consume your energy!"

The doctor looked at Wang Rong's face carefully and nodded, "You look pretty good now..."

Wang Rong remembered what Shen An said...

——You are too extreme to bear the anger and easily furious. Such a person will not live long. If you want to live longer, change it.

He shook his head, his expression gradually became arrogant.

"Is his health that bad?"

Zuo Zhen suddenly asked this question.
To be continued...