Huang Mao walked up to Wen Qiao tremblingly and said, "Sister, let's just say it's two thousand yuan. It won't be more than two thousand."
"take money."
Huang Mao spread his hands: "We don't have so much cash on us."
Wen Qiao took out his phone: "WeChat or Alipay, I can do it."
The yellow-haired man's face fell. Wen Qiao's eyes became stern. He raised his hand and slapped him on the head: "You didn't hit him lightly."
"No, no, no, sister, I'll give it to you. I'll give it to you right away."
Wen Qiao raised his chin and looked at Huang Mao: "If you let me know that you are bullying my brother again, and if I hear you call him a little mute, I will beat you so hard that your parents won't recognize you anymore."
"I won't dare to do it again, sister. I won't dare to do it again ...."
After collecting the two thousand yuan, Wen Qiao said coldly, "Get lost now."
The five-member vocational high school group quickly left.
Wen Qiao turned and walked to Wen Mo. He also had injuries on his face, a swelling at the corner of his eye, and the end of his eye was red. He grabbed her and checked her up and down, his eyes full of worry.
There was a small cut on Wen Qiao's forehead, and blood was oozing out. Wen Mo raised his sleeve to wipe it for her.
"It's okay, sister. Set up a shortcut on your phone. Call me immediately if you have any questions. Do you hear me?"
Wen Mo lowered his head, neither nodding nor shaking his head, and his hands were shaking slightly.
He felt useless and unable to protect his sister, and his sister always stood in front of him.
Wen Qiao understood him and knew what he was thinking. She patted his head and said, "Our Xiao Mo will definitely have a great future. You have to make money for me, okay?"
Wen Mo immediately nodded solemnly.
Wen Qiao walked up to Wen Chi again and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
Wen Chi panted, "A bunch of grandsons."
She touched his head: "If this happens in the future, Xia Bai, you have to call me, understand?"
Wen Chi's face was covered in sweat, and his short hair was soaked. "How can I let a woman like you take the lead?"
Wen Qiao glanced at him and said, "You didn't use any light weight when you hit me. If you encounter something like this next time, stay calm. Even if you want to call the police, you can't do it yourself. Do you hear me?"
Wen Chi gradually calmed down: "Calling the police seems too cowardly, as if we are afraid of them."
A gangster will never call the police. He will only use his fists to deal with those bastards who deliberately cause trouble.
Wen Qiao rolled her eyes at him and said, "Calling the police is using legal weapons to protect your legitimate rights and interests. Why are you so cowardly?"
The three poor students stared at her, as if they didn't understand what she was saying.
Wen Qiao was helpless: "In short, before your emotional disorder is completely cured, don't fight with others easily, do you hear me?"
Wen Chi rubbed his messy hair: "Let's talk about it later."
Wen Qiao held Wen Mo: "Let's go home."
Wen Chi then saw the big motorcycle parked nearby, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Why did Brother Kai lend you the motorcycle?"
"how?"
"I begged him for a long time to let me ride him for fun, but he refused."
Wen Qiao got on the motorcycle: "Xiao Mo, get on."
Wen Chi was about to get on, but Wen Qiao glared at him and said, "Two people can be taken, you and Xia Baidinghai can take a taxi back."
"It's OK if we squeeze in three people."
Wen Qiao raised his leg to kick him: "You want us to be stopped by the traffic police, right? Let's take a taxi."
Ding Hai and Xia Bai quickly grabbed him and said, "Brother Chi, listen to me, let's go get a taxi."
Wen Qiao wanted to give the only helmet to Wen Mo, but Wen Mo refused. He put the helmet on his sister's head, buttoned it for her, and put his hands on her shoulders.
"Xiao Mo, are you seated?"
He squeezed her shoulders and motioned for her to sit down.
A boy ran over from a distance, panting to Wen Chi, holding his thigh, and took two deep breaths, "Brother Chi."
"Let it go if you have something to say."
"When I came here just now, I heard the yellow-haired guy from the vocational high school secretly making a phone call behind a big tree."
"What did you say?"
"He told the other party that the matter did not work out this time because your sister came, Brother Chi, and failed to successfully provoke you to do something ruthless or something."
Wen Qiao's pupils suddenly trembled.
Did someone instruct Huangmao to deliberately provoke Wen Chi
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