Author: Miss Apple

Song Osmanthus turned around and ran into the courtyard.

"My daughter, my daughter!"

Jiang Ningning frowned and followed.

[Holy shit! Is this kidnapping? 】

[Damn, did this old Dogecoin stuff two big people into the trunk? And tied them up with ropes and gagged their mouths? Call the police, everyone!]

[Already called the police, waiting to be caught.]

[Sure enough, none of the people who were asked to collect debts from the funeral sister were good people.]

Wang Shoucai had just stuffed the two girls into the trunk, and when he heard Song Osmanthus coming over crying and howling, he immediately became furious, turned around and slapped Song Osmanthus on the face.

"Bitch, you can't be locked up in a small room, right? You still want me to lock you up with an iron chain? You..."

Before Wang Shoucai finished speaking, he saw Jiang Ningning standing not far behind Song Guihua, and he felt like he was struck by lightning, "Why are you here?"

【Scare you to death, you turtle grandson!】

[You must be dumbfounded, I was told to come to collect debt at 12 noon today.]

【Am I the only one who focuses on the iron chain? 】

[Funeral sister, come on! Smash it quickly!]

Song Guihua was slapped by Wang Shoucai and fell to the ground. Before she could cover her face, she shrank into a ball at the word "iron chain". She hugged her legs and shivered, "Don't lock me, don't lock me, don't lock me, I won't run."

I'll never run away again. I'll give you a son. I'll never run away again. Don't hit me..."

Song Osmanthus's trembling voice fell into the live broadcast room word by word in this courtyard where you could hear the drop of a needle.

Wang Shoucai was so angry that he went up and kicked Song Guihua in the chest, "Shut up!"

Then he looked at Jiang Ningning with an unkind expression, but his heartbeat was beating uncontrollably.

He clearly told Jiang Ningning that he was going to Fumin Community. How did Jiang Ningning find this place? How did she know this was her home?

But that didn't matter anymore. He had to drive Jiang Ningning away immediately, or ask her to turn off this damn live broadcast. The phone on Jiang Ningning's chest was still on, and the barrage kept coming.

Wang Shoucai took a deep breath and said to Jiang Ningning: "Boss Jiang, I will pay you back the 20,000 yuan I owe you now. You go to the door and wait for me first. I have some housework to deal with."

While talking, Wang Shoucai took Jiang Ningning out.

[Didn’t I say yesterday that I didn’t owe anything?]

[Want to pay it back now? It’s too late, your Mr. Jiang is here to send you into Orange!]

[There is definitely something wrong with that woman’s reaction! Call the police!]

The barrage is noisy.

Jiang Ningning frowned and glanced at the woman on the ground.

In the memory of the original owner, Wang Shoucai had eight daughters and one son.

Therefore, this woman is not old at all. She must have given birth to children. She gave birth to a total of nine children, which made her grow old.

In addition, looking at her now, life must be very unsatisfactory. It is easier to rub a woman's face than to kill an ant.

Her arm was grabbed by Wang Shoucai, who tried to push her out.

Jiang Ningning raised her eyebrows without moving at all, "Boss Wang, give it to me now. The transfer is still in cash. I will leave naturally after taking the money."

Seeing that he didn't push Jiang Ningning, Wang Shoucai remembered the scene in Liu Tao's live broadcast room where Jiang Ningning smashed the TV wall with her fist. This woman was a bit evil and he couldn't make the same mistake again.

Wang Shoucai decisively took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll forward it to you via WeChat."

Jiang Ningning took out another mobile phone, clicked on the payment code, and faced Wang Shoucai.

However, when Wang Shoucai looked at the balance of only 8,000 yuan in his mobile phone, he paused.

Why does he transfer money?

He obviously planned to kidnap Jiang Ningning and sell her!

His eyelids were slightly raised, and his sinister eyes fell on the mobile phone on Jiang Ningning's chest.

He was so close that he could snatch the phone away.

As long as the broadcast is downloaded, no one will know what happens to Jiang Ningning here. There is no surveillance in this village!

Wang Shoucai closed his eyes, steadied his breathing, and aimed at Jiang Ningning's phone. Then he suddenly reached out, grabbed Jiang Ningning's phone and pulled it.

[Holy shit, what is Wang Shoucai doing? Is he trying to steal a cell phone? 】

[Funeral Sister, hide quickly! Don’t let this idiot succeed! 】

[Ah, I’m going crazy. Who is in Qinghe Village? Go and help.]

He would not be as stupid as Sister Zhao to download the broadcast. He would shut down his phone immediately.

Press and hold the button on the side with his thumb, and the shutdown option will soon appear on the phone. Then he only needs to tap it...

Bang!

Wang Shoucai didn't even realize how he was kicked away.

He had clearly pressed the power-off button on Jiang Ningning's phone with his thumb. As long as he held on for half a second, the power-off option would appear, but why was he kicked away!

The moment Wang Shoucai grabbed Jiang Ningning's cell phone, Jiang Ningning stepped back a little, then kicked Wang Shoucai in the abdomen.

Wang Shoucai let the kick fly up into the air and hit the wall behind him. He fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

He suddenly screamed in pain.

Next to him, the man who came to ask for 200,000 yuan originally thought he was a young girl in his early twenties. Wang Shoucai dismissed him in a few moments, so he kept leaning on the car with a cigarette in his mouth and did not move, only watching the show.

Unexpectedly, Wang Shoucai was kicked away.

The man suddenly became furious, puffed out his cigarette, and fell to the ground, "Fuck, you loser, you can't even deal with a woman!"

After saying that, he raised his finger towards Jiang Ningning and said, "You run a funeral shop, right? I heard it's next door to Wang Shoucai? I'll count to three. You close the live broadcast room and let me out, otherwise you won't be able to open your shop! I dare you.

If you say this, I won’t be afraid of you broadcasting it live!”

[Holy shit, who is this guy? He’s so arrogant! 】

【It feels like a black club.】

[Young ladies, please run away. You can’t afford to offend people like this. Even if they are caught by the police during a live broadcast, it is just an education. If people come out to trouble you again, it will be like a dog-skin plaster. 】

【really.】

Jiang Ningning is a rebellious person, so she is not afraid of such threats of force.

He turned his wrist and neck very vigorously, "What? You want to fight? Yes, but you have to pay me back the 20,000 yuan you owe me!"

"grass!"

The man felt that he was being provoked and walked towards Jiang Ningning.

Jiang Ningning picked up a stick next to her, with an evil smile on her eyes and brows. She turned her wrist and, snap, pulled out the stick!

ah!

Several children in the courtyard were so frightened that they squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands and screamed.

The stick did not hit the man who came forward, but the man's face changed, his whole body froze, and his eyes stared straight in front of him.

Jiang Ningning hit the wall of Wang Shoucai's main house with a stick.

The wall was also made of bricks and cement, but Jiang Ningning forced a hole out with a stick.

Damn it, if it hits the body, it will cut the person in two!

The man suddenly shivered.

Something fell from the exposed hole.

Wang Shoucai immediately rushed toward the falling object as if he was crazy, "My son, don't touch my son!"

【???】

【If I read it correctly, what fell down is the statue of Guanyin?】

[Shit, there must be something else inside, smash it quickly!]

【Hurry up, hurry up!】

Jiang Ningning looked at the Guanyin statue that fell to the ground in shock. Just before Wang Shoucai rushed over, she bent down to pick it up.

She obviously calculated that there was money in this wall, why was it a Guanyin statue?

Jiang Ningning turned her wrist and whipped the stick again.
Chapter completed!