Lesson 4685
"Qing'er..." As soon as Zhao Liu'er started speaking, Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to interrupt her.
"Take care of things first, and we'll talk about other things later." Yang Ruoqing said.
Then, she walked straight to the driver in the grass on the roadside.
This coachman seemed to be in his early thirties, and he was tall and strong, but he had an ugly face that bullied the weak and was greedy.
If she hadn't caught up with them today, the third sister-in-law and the two children would have been bullied by this coachman!
Even the third sister-in-law may lose her innocence!
When she thought of this, Yang Ruoqing became furious. Seeing the coachman getting up and rushing towards her angrily, Yang Ruoqing threw out the whip in her hand.
"Pah!" A whip hit the driver's face steadily, and a red blood streak spanned the left and right sides of his face.
"Damn it, Mom, don't make me get angry and hit women!"
The driver raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face and roared violently.
Yang Ruoqing sneered and raised her fingers at him: "Come here, let me see how much you, a loser who bullies women and children, weighs!"
The driver has been out driving for a long time, delivering goods and sending people off, and he also carries a knife close to his body.
Hearing this, he pulled out a knife similar to a watermelon knife, which glowed brightly in the sunlight.
Zhao Liu'er was so frightened that her face turned pale and she quickly shouted: "Qing'er, be careful!"
The next moment, Zhao Liu'er realized that her worries were unnecessary, because before the coachman's knife could be raised, he was hit by the whip in Yang Ruoqing's hand and flew to nowhere.
The coachman stood there with empty hands and a confused look on his face.
And the whips have fallen like raindrops, covering his head, shoulders, body, legs...
He protected his head with both hands and hurriedly ran towards the carriage, trying to escape by car.
The whip was like a snake, wrapping around his ankles. He was knocked to the ground and was dragged around by Yang Ruoqing, spinning around on the ground.
His face rubbed against the hard stones on the ground, his flesh and blood were bloody, he kept screaming and begging.
"I told you to bully women and children! I told you to sit on the ground and raise prices! That's right!"
Yang Ruoqing kicked the driver hard twice.
The coachman fell to the ground, breathing out but not in.
On the side, Zhao Liuer looked genuinely relieved, but after the anger dissipated, she became worried.
"Qing'er, forget it, this person will die if you continue to mess with it, and it's not good for us to get into a lawsuit." She said in a low voice.
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "Don't worry, sister-in-law, it's just flesh wounds. It looks scary but it won't kill you."
Even if she dies, she can still protect her as the wife of the great general who protects the country.
After all, the coachman had bad intentions in the first place and was not a kind person himself.
"Aunt Qing'er is so powerful. She beat this bad guy to death. Hong'er admires her so much!"
Different from Zhao Liu'er's worries, Hong'er clapped her little palms and ran over excitedly.
Yang Ruoqing touched Hong'er's head: "Do you want to kick that bad guy and vent your anger on your mother and your sister?"
Hong'er's eyes suddenly lit up, he raised his head and said, "Think!"
Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Then you go ahead, as promised, just give me a kick and come back."
"Um!"
Hong'er happily ran towards the coachman who fell to the ground.
Here, Zhao Liuer wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.
"Third sister-in-law, we can't just be patient, let alone repay kindness with kindness. Sometimes we should treat others the way they want, so that we don't wrong ourselves," she said.
"Especially what happened today. If Hong'er is not kicked by himself to release his anger, it will leave a shadow in his heart. He may often dream about today's scene. Therefore, we must let him understand that he can change.
Be strong!”
Regarding what Yang Ruoqing said, Zhao Liuer felt that it was a bit profound and could not fully understand it.
But one thing Zhao Liuer knows is that if you want revenge, you must take revenge as soon as possible!
"Okay!" She nodded, stood together with Yang Ruoqing, and followed Hong'er with her eyes.
Over there, Hong'er had already run to the coachman.
The coachman was lying on the ground, his face covered in blood, and his eyes glared fiercely at Hong'er in front of him.
Due to the presence of Yang Ruoqing, the coachman did not dare to intimidate, but his eyes seemed to be warning Hong'er: Kid, if you dare to kick me, I will tear you apart!
Hong'er's previous excitement suddenly flinched when he met the coachman's eyes. There was a bit of fear in his eyes, and he involuntarily took two steps back.
Just as the coachman showed a triumphant smile, Hong'er's brows suddenly furrowed. He stepped forward, clenched his fist and hit the coachman in the face.
"You bad guy, I'm not afraid of you!"
After he finished the beating, he still stood there with his fists clenched and yelled at the coachman.
The five- or six-year-old boy didn't have much strength, so this fist didn't hurt much, but his momentum was inconsistent with his strength and age.
The driver was stunned.
Here, Yang Ruoqing and Zhao Liu'er were also surprised by Hong'er's performance.
After being surprised, Zhao Liu'er quickly waved to Hong'er to come back to her, lest the driver suddenly get violent and hurt Hong'er.
Yang Ruoqing, on the other hand, touched her palms and said, "Hong'er is well done. He is indeed a little man. From now on, if your father is not around, your mother and sister will have to rely on you to protect them!"
Hong'er raised his head proudly, his eyes bright and energetic.
"Well, I will eat well, grow up quickly, and fight off the bad guys!"
Yang Ruoqing and Zhao Liuer looked at each other and smiled, both pleased.
On the ground, the coachman begged: "Auntie, you hit me, scolded me, and humiliated me. I can't drive the car like this anymore. Can you be so generous and let me go?"
Yang Ruoqing turned around and glanced at the coachman: "No, an unscrupulous coachman like you is a huge hidden danger to the safety of our customers and a worm to the carriage shop. I want to send you back."
, ask your shopkeeper for an explanation!"
Hearing this, the coachman was about to cry and begged again.
Seeing that Yang Ruoqing was unmoved, the coachman knew that the key point of the problem lay with Zhao Liuer, so he struggled to get up and interceded with Zhao Liuer, saying various words of apology.
Seeing his face covered with blood, Zhao Liu'er finally couldn't harden her heart and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, how about forget it?"
Yang Ruoqing nodded and said to the driver: "I can let you go, but you have to compensate for the loss!"
"Okay, I'll pay!" The driver gritted his teeth, took out a hundred pence from his pocket, raised his hands in front of the two of them, and said pitifully: "That's all I have..."
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "My third sister-in-law spent two hundred pennies renting your car, and we were only halfway through the journey when you picked her up on the road. For one hundred pennies, we can't go to the next town to rent a car!"
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Chapter completed!