Mr. Li's baseball bat failed to fall.

Chen Fanyin's fist that was about to fight back was not smashed out.

Jing Zeheng held the baseball bat in his big hand, but he didn't see how he moved, so the baseball bat fell into his hand.

He looked at the man in front of him coldly, his voice colder than the cold wind: "What are you doing?"

Jing Zeheng stood far just now, and Mr. Li only thought he was a passerby.

He stared at Chen Fanyin with gritted teeth and roared: "Don't meddle in other people's business! This woman abducted my wife by saying a few words. I'll let her teach her a good lesson!"

Jing Zeheng turned his head and looked at Chen Fanyin with a particularly complicated look.

Abduct his wife?

What are the hobbies of children?

"Tsk."

Chen Fanyin smacked her tongue gently, "The speech is so ambiguous, is your Chinese taught by the guard?"

"You, you!"

Mr. Li was so angry that he lost his weapons. He clenched his fists and rushed up again.

He was stopped by Jing Zeheng again.

Chen Fanyin's fist clenched was released again.

"Don't fucking meddling nostalgia! Don't understand?!" Mr. Li was so angry that he turned around and wanted to attack Jing Zeheng.

Jing Zeheng neatly controlled his wrist, pushed and sent him, and pressed him on the glass.

"No matter what the situation is, hitting a woman is not something a man should do." Jing Zeheng said lightly.

Chen Fanyin unconsciously glanced at him more.

This sounds quite comfortable.

Jing Zeheng turned his head and looked at her and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"He and his fiancée came to choose a wedding dress. They thought it was expensive and they would not rent it." Chen Fanyin said concisely.

Jing Zeheng glanced at the man, and there was a hint of disgust in his eyes.

Look at how he got a brand-name dress, but he couldn't even rent a wedding dress for his wife?

Jing Zeheng's hands unconsciously used a little more force.

"It's my business whether I rent it or not! What's the matter if you say that my second uncle borrowed money and had another intention?!"

"I am praising your second uncle for being sensible, and he didn't say he had other plans... You are so angry, was it because I accidentally told the truth? Do you really plan to use this kind of broken reason to deal with a wedding and trick the girl home?"

Mr. Li gasped for several breaths, and finally turned his head hard to look at Jing Zeheng: "Brother, you have heard that this woman's words are so bad. I'll beat her to do the way for heaven, right?"

“…”

Jing Zeheng looked at Chen Fanyin and asked, "What do you want to deal with?"

After all, this matter is just a personal dispute. Even if you call the police, you will only have a few words of mediation at most.

Looking at the child's righteous appearance, I guess the police officers couldn't even mediate even if they were worn out.

Chen Fanyin pointed to the camera above his head and said to Mr. Li: "Forget it this time, the facts that you intend to cause harm to me today are recorded in the surveillance camera. I will copy and backup and save it. If you dare to come and find trouble, I will hand over the evidence this time to the police together."

"I have repeatedly threatened others' personal safety, detention and fines, you really want to try it, I won't stop you."

Listening to her soft voice, Jing Zeheng's lips raised slightly.

He let go of his hand and looked at Mr. Li, who was grinning coldly, said: "If you really hurt her, it will be no trouble to sentence three years."

Mr. Li covered his sore shoulders and tears were almost falling: "I just ran away and my wife is still threatened and intimidated by you two. Are you devils?!"

Jing Zeheng: "I just follow the law."

Chen Fanyin: "I am self-defense."

Mr. Li ran away in a daze and didn't even want the baseball bat he just bought.

Jing Zeheng threw the baseball bat into the trash can, turned around and said to Chen Fanyin: "Let's go, go home."

Perhaps because he just stood on the united front, Chen Fanyin felt that Jing Zeheng was much more pleasing to him.

Sitting in his car, she rarely had the irritability and anxiety of living with the man.

For men, Chen Fanyin has rejection and disgust rooted in her bones and blood. For her, men are something that should not exist in the world than coriander.

But this around you...

Not bad, the overall quality is higher than the average of normal men, and it is not annoying.

Jing Zeheng held the steering wheel and glanced at the child on the passenger seat from time to time.

She held the seat belt in both hands, guarding against the extreme subconscious actions.

His eyes were dim, and he remembered his second uncle's instructions to him:

"Aheng, Yinyin's child's life was a miserable person. Back then, she...he took good care of her. She is a girl and it is not easy for her to be in Ancheng. You should treat her as her own sister. She is still young, so please give in to her."

"If you really can't get along with her, tell me privately and I'll find a way to arrange it."

In Jing Zeheng's generation, the Jing family has no girls, and he rarely deals with girls.

So Jing Zeheng doesn't know what attitude toward his own sister.

But he knew how to get along with Chen Fanyin.

Although she is now very different from her good kid.

When that good kid saw someone who wanted to beat him with a stick, he would not calmly spread legal knowledge with the other party.

Thinking of what she looked just now, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a little further.

“Buzz…”

The vibrating sound of the cell phone rang again.

Jing Zeheng subconsciously touched his phone, and Chen Fanyin beside him had already answered the phone: "Hey, Sister Lu, I'm working overtime on Christmas Eve."

"Fanyin! Come to the hospital! Grandma Li is about to jump off the building, on the rooftop!"

Chen Fanyin's face changed suddenly. She said "Wait for me" to her phone, and then turned to look at Jing Zeheng.

Frowning, she asked, "Cousin, can you take me to the Ninth Courtyard? It's not easy to take a taxi today."

She was careful not to cause trouble to others, which made Jing Zeheng feel a little painful.

Jing Zeheng nodded directly: "Okay, sit firmly."

He speeded up his car and rushed towards the hospital.

Fortunately, they were not far from the Ninth Courtyard. Five or six minutes later, he parked his car in front of the gate of the Ninth Courtyard.

Chen Fanyin said thank you in a low voice, pushed open the car door and jumped out of the car.

She ran very fast, her figure melted into the night and disappeared in a few seconds.

Snowflakes fell in the sky again, decorating the dark night.

Chen Fanyin went up to the rooftop and saw her grandmother standing by the rooftop with a hunched back and leaning on a cane. The cold wind blew the silver threads on her temples, but she couldn't blow away her lonely eyes.

Standing beside her, Lu Lu immediately comforted the old man and said, "Grandma Li, look, Fan Yin is here!"

Grandma Li didn't move, as if she didn't hear Lu Lu's words at all.

"grandmother."

Chen Fanyin called out softly, and walked to the old man with a light footstep.

She held the old man's arm and whispered: "Grandma, can you go back with me? It's so cold here, you'll catch a cold."

Her voice was so gentle that she could almost pinch water, which was completely different from her usual appearance of being thorny.

The old man turned around and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Chen Fanyin.

The rough and cold hand held Chen Fanyin's hand. She frowned and pulled Chen Fanyin's arm up and down to check, as if she was afraid that she would be injured.

Tears were waving in the eyes, and grandma's even more swallowing voice was full of worries: "Yinyin, where have you been? Have you been bullied?"

Chen Fanyin smiled and shook her head seriously: "I'm grown up, no one can bully me, grandma, let's go back."

"They really didn't bully you?"

"real."

"Well... Then let's go back and don't freeze my voice."

The old man listened to Chen Fanyin's words very much, and held her hand and walked back while muttering: "Yinyin is growing up and is about to have a boyfriend."

"Yinyin, can't our daughter be a mistress for others? Girls should respect and love themselves, and they can't do things that are stung by others..."

Chen Fanyin held her arm, listened to these clichés, and patiently coaxed: "Don't worry, grandma, I won't."

Finally, he coaxed his grandmother back to the ward and fed her medicine. After she got to bed, Chen Fanyin quietly got up and left the ward.

As soon as she left the door, she saw Jing Zeheng standing in front of the ward.
Chapter completed!