The person is already curled up almost entirely on the ground. The Song family is so embarrassed, has the people ever seen it
All of a sudden, the laughter and taunting sounded one after another.
Wei Zi stood in front of the man, condescending, his expression-like face did not fluctuate, it was just cold.
Having been a dark guard for so many years, his best at not only attacking and defending, but also observation.
Even if Song Jian buried all his face, he could see his unwillingness.
To be merciful is to leave hidden dangers.
"Liu Ya, let go." Wei Zi wanted to tear her off as she squeezed the woman's hand around his waist.
She was thin and weak, he would be able to break her arm with one hand, but the small arms were like iron pliers at this time, unable to pull them apart.
And his breasts were already wet.
It was her tears, fear, anger, and humiliation.
It was so hot that it hit his heart, and it felt like someone was holding an embroidery needle and stabbing him in his heart.
Broken shoes, how unbearable these two words are for a woman, he can't realize, but he can feel her feelings.
Clamping her chin, lifting her small face that was buried in front of his chest, those eyes that could be full of autumn water whenever they looked at him were empty and silent at this time. Two words swallowed the light in her eyes.
"Do you want to avenge yourself?" he asked.
The crowd around the crowd calmed down because of these words, everyone staring at Wei Zi, for fear that they might have missed a little detail and missed the most exciting part of a good show.
The woman's shoulders trembled, and Silent's eyes slowly focused, and she met him.
Something overflowed from those eyes, not tears, but sadness.
Liu Ya's pale lips were half open, and her pupils were full of men's faces, without expressions, but she was always at ease.
But now, at this time, she really couldn't face him.
She is a torn shoe and a soiled person. Song Jian's words are like a sharp blade inserted into her heart, making her soberly realize that she is unbearable.
What right does she have to stay by his side and on him all the time
Liu Ya felt that she was ridiculous. She couldn't figure it out. After a few months, how did she forget that she was a dirty person
Why does she have a face around him
Why does she have a face, cautiously and vaguely act like a baby with him, and feel complacent about it
She is not worthy, she is not worthy at all.
She is useless, she is dirty, she knows nothing, and she has nothing.
The hands tightly wrapped around the man's waist, inch by inch, loosened.
"Who hurt you, fight back." When her hands were about to fall weakly, she was clasped with one hand by the man. He looked at her, his deep eyes were calm as usual, there was no ups and downs, no ridicule and contempt.
The way he looked at her didn't change from start to finish, even if he heard someone scold her for broken shoes.
Liu Ya was stunned, her eyes were confused for a moment, and then she was pushed forward by the man, and she stood straight beside the man who was curled up on the ground.
Liu Ya stepped back in fright, not knowing whether it was because of fear of Song Jian, or because of the disgusting place with teeth and blood.
"What's so scary about the dog that has been huddled on the ground?" The man stood behind her, like her most indestructible backer, "Kick it."
Kick it, he said.
At the moment of loss of consciousness, Liu Ya reflexively gave a command and moved, and she protruded her delicate embroidered shoes, and kicked the curled up "dog" very ugly.
Song Jian didn't expect that the timid and bitch maid would really dare to kick him with his feet, and shouted in anger, "Bitch—"
Liu Ya was so scared that she lifted her foot and kicked, interrupting the man's curse in time.
"You fucking—"
kick!
"I—"
Kick!
Liu Ya was afraid that there would be a secret joy. Every time a man glared at her and wanted to speak, she quickly kicked him in the face, where it hurt him. The people on the ground were severely injured by Wei Zi, and apart from being beaten obediently, they had no power to fight back. Even if he occasionally seized the opportunity to overturn the women who frequently greeted him, they would be inexplicably restrained and unable to do so. .
So safe, Liu Ya's fear and fear slowly dissipated, becoming more and more excited, more and more relaxed, and all the anger and humiliation were still on Song Jian.
Before her eyes, Song Jian was not a human being, but just a vicious dog. She would hit with a bark of the vicious dog, and she would hit it with a bark of the vicious dog.
All the minions who followed Song Jian over to block the way were stunned and unbelievable to see this scene, and then Qi Qi moved back secretly, fearing that he would get into Liu Ya's eyes, and they would follow him like this.
Liu Ya used to be the slave of the Song family. What kind of temper is she, who does not know the subordinates of the Song family? But in front of this woman who was gnashing her teeth and even clenched her fists to cheer herself up, where was the slightest shadow of weakness in the first place
The only ones who used to pretend before, right
The minions were frightened, afraid of Liu Ya, and even more afraid of the expressionless man standing behind Liu Ya.
That's definitely a tough stubble to provoke.
With the stubble in full view, Yu Liuya didn't know what action she was doing behind her, and she saw Liu Ya tilted her body, staggering under her feet, and stepped between Song Jian's legs.
Song Jian passed out a shrill cry from the head of the city to the end of the city.
The crowd was silent.
Liu Ya also woke up from the scream, looked at where she was standing, and at the blood on the toes of the embroidered shoes, turned and threw into Wei Zi's arms with a scream, shivering.
People who eat melon, "..."
Minions, "..."
It's them who should tremble the most, right
But Liu Ya didn't pretend, she was really frightened.
She hated Song Jian, hated this person who ruined her innocence, but because of her character, she never thought that one day she would avenge her like this.
In the past, where did you dare to take revenge? To be able to break away from the Song family and find a place for the family, it is already extremely fortunate for their lowest slaves.
"What are you afraid of?" Wei Zi said lightly, looking at the woman who was hanging on her body like a koala.
Liu Ya trembles, what are you afraid of? Why are you not afraid? She and her grandparents are both slaves, and their lives are as cheap as an ant. They hit Song Jian today. When Song Jian wanted to fix them, it was easy for him to turn his back.
She is happy this time, and may bring endless harm to the family.
"Don't worry about the consequences." As if he could read her mind, the man said again.
Liu Ya raised her head and stared at the man blankly, her eyes intertwined with confusion and uncertainty.
The man covered her head with his big palm, rubbed it hard, his palm was thick and even shaved her hair, but the temperature passed from his palm was very warm, which made her feel at ease.
"Uncle Wei." she called.
"I take it," he said.
He bears the consequences.
Holding the koala, Wei Zi leaned over and picked up the unconscious man on the ground and threw it into the car. He then got on the car and said, "Go to Song Mansion."