Qiao Nian ignored the rabble in front of him and pointed at the vegetables that were trampled to pieces and asked, "Did you do this?"
The gangster was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said, "So what if it was us who did it?"
"Not good, pay me!"
Quick and easy.
The little hooligans seemed to be amused by her. They looked her over wantonly and said in a frivolous tone, "Okay, tell me which school and class you are from, and I'll go to your school to compensate you some other day."
Qiao Nian's eyes sparkled and she smiled, "I'm not free some other day, how about today?"
"Hahaha, today? Sure, there's a hotel up ahead. Why don't you sleep with me? I'll give you any amount of money you want, or even my life!"
"Forget about the money. The brain is a daily necessity. I hope you don't treat it as a decoration!" Qiao Nian said in a calm voice.
"What the hell are you talking about!"
"Nian Nian!"
Aunt Chen's face turned pale with fright. She pulled her arm, afraid that Qiao Nian would tell her school, and kept shaking her head.
"No, I don't want to pay any money, don't worry about it, I'm fine."
If her son is not doing well, she must not let Qiao Nian get involved, otherwise she will never feel at ease in her life!
Qiao Nian pulled her to a safe place and said, "Aunt Chen, just stay here. I'll help you get the money back!"
"I don't want it anymore, Nian Nian, don't go."
When the gangster saw the two of them arguing with each other, he walked over unhappily and reached out to grab Qiao Nian's shoulder.
Qiao Nian narrowed his eyes and was about to dodge.
A big hand grabbed the thug's hand in mid-air and twisted it backwards, causing the thug to scream in pain.
"Are you okay?" Ye Wangchuan came over, his eyes extremely cold and sharp.
Qiao Nian almost forgot he was still here and shook his head.
At this moment, the thug who had suffered a loss suddenly became furious. He picked up the stool on the ground and was about to smash it at them: "You stinky woman, you are so shameless, you are looking for death!"
Ye Wangchuan pulled her behind him and said in a low voice, "Girls shouldn't fight. Go to the side."
Just then, the thug holding the stool was about to reach them. The tall and handsome man raised his leg and kicked him with a smooth and sharp movement. The thug holding the stool flew out and the plastic stool was smashed to pieces. The fight was just like beating up weak opponents...
Qiao Nian raised an eyebrow and watched him bully the weak one.
Tsk, looking at his delicate and tender appearance, I didn’t expect he could fight!
…
At this time, there were many people eating at the stalls, and many cars stopped on the road to watch the fun.
Soon, the intersection was blocked by people.
Someone had already called the police when the thugs were causing trouble.
When the police arrived in a hurry, everything was already over.
There were seven or eight thugs lying on the ground in a mess. A man in his early twenties with a strong aura was standing next to a little girl, who seemed to be the other party in the fight.
They didn't know what the situation was, so they could only take both parties involved in the fight back to the police station in accordance with the laws and regulations.
Aunt Chen's son was beaten by several people and was seriously injured, so he went to the hospital for the time being.
Before getting on the police car, Qiao Nian stuffed all the money he had looted from the gangsters into her hands, patted her shoulder comfortingly, and said, "I'll go to the hospital to see Uncle Chen in a few days, and bring you something by the way. You can use it to make soup for Uncle Chen. It will be good for his illness."
The middle-aged woman nodded repeatedly, tears in her eyes, and held her hand tightly, feeling guilty and apologetic: "Niannian, I'm sorry."
Qiao Nian felt distressed and patted her hands: "It's okay. Aunt Chen, don't think too much."
The nurse in the ambulance was urging her on. She looked up again and said sincerely to the handsome man, "Sir, thank you for today."
If Nian Nian and her friends hadn't been there, Chen Yuan wouldn't know what would have happened to him today...
But she had implicated Qiao Nian and brought him to the police station, and she felt very uncomfortable.
After the ambulance door closed, she took out her cell phone and made a call she hadn't made in a long time: "Hello, Mr. Qiao..."
(End of this chapter)