If she doesn't solve it, it will cause trouble to others, so she came to Yuan Er's house as quickly as possible.
At this moment, in the small courtyard of Yuan Er’s family—
"Oh, it's painful—" Yuan Ertong's tears were about to fall out.
He was sitting in the yard with his upper body naked, and behind him, a young and beautiful girl was giving him medicine.
Several of his subordinates were still lying on the ground.
Originally there were four, but now there are only three, and the other one doesn't know where to go.
"You are so light, it hurts me to death! Ouch-" Yuan Er screamed, and with a direct force of his right hand, he threw the flower-like jade girl beside him over his shoulder and slammed into him.
"Ah—" The girl in the yellow skirt let out a painful cry.
The sudden beating frightened her, she subconsciously wanted to hide, but Yuan Er lifted his foot and kicked her in the abdomen.
"Ow-"
The poor girl in the yellow dress, who was like a flower and jade, was kicked out and hit the wall, almost collapsing the wall. When her body rolled to the ground, she couldn't get up in pain.
"Tell you to be lighter, be lighter, you are dead, and you are still so hard! Do you want to kill Lao Tzu?!"
Yuan Er was just trying to piss off the poor girl.
The girl didn't resist, she just endured the pain and cried silently.
Yuan Er's subordinates didn't react much either, so it was obvious that this was not the first time that this kind of thing had happened, but that they were used to it.
"Second brother, second brother, calm down, calm down." The man closest to Yuan Er smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you kill your little sister-in-law, but if you get angry, it will be serious."
Yuan Er snorted coldly: "Acheng! Take off the yellow skirt on her body and burn it for me!"
Acheng glanced at Sizhu with sympathy, and it turned out that the yellow dress on Sizhu's body was what annoyed the second brother Yuan.
Ah Cheng understood after thinking about it. Today, Brother Yuan was violently beaten by a girl who was wearing a yellow skirt.
Poor Sizhu has not had a good day since he was snatched by the second brother Yuan, and now he is constantly being irritated.
But what can Acheng do
He took a step forward, and with a tear, Si Zhu's skirt was torn in half.
"what-"
Sizhu let out a tragic cry, her excited hands covered her chest, and the tears flowed like water...
"No, no, please don't—"
In front of so many men, if she was naked, she might as well die and forget it—
"You shouldn't, you shouldn't be wearing this yellow dress today."
Acheng tore Sizhu's skirt, but the robe on his body fell on Sizhu, and he lowered his voice and instructed her: "In the future, when Brother Yuan is angry, you can hide as far as you can."
Looking at the skinny girl in front of him, Ah Cheng shook his head, what a fresh girl originally, when he met Brother Yuan, he was tossed into such a ghost within a few months...
"Why hasn't Ajian come back? Didn't he ask him to find someone?!" Brother Yuan was sitting in the seat, because he moved a bit and pulled the wound, he took a deep breath!
"Brother Yuan, are we really going to trouble the girl in the yellow skirt?" Ah Cheng took the medicine and sat opposite Yuan Er.
Yuan Er glared at A Jian: "What do you mean by that?!"
Ah Cheng smiled bitterly: "Second brother, that girl has a high force value, I'm worried..."