"X! Who are you lying to? He looks so mean, and I don't know how many men have been on him. He actually wants to leave the child on my cousin... I mean my friend! Take the money and go immediately
He beat this evil seed!" The sharp voice cursed.
The next second, the bathroom door opened again and my mother was shocked.
Judging from the strength, the other party should have penetrated the bullied girl into the door.
Sikong Lingge wanted to go out to see the situation, but after pushing it for a long time, he couldn't push the door open.
I don’t know what’s going on outside, how many people will be involved in this way if they go out.
After thinking about it, I called the shopping center's complaint number to inform them of the situation. After confirming that they would come soon, I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
"Knock--"
It seemed that I didn't expect there was someone else in the bathroom, but it suddenly became silent outside.
"Who?" A very vigilant voice came in from the beginning.
Sikong Lingge knocked a few more times, "You are blocking the way, please give it up."
Ruddy.
There was a slight sound outside.
The next second, the bathroom door was opened.
Several girls with heavy makeup surrounded a pretty girl in the middle.
The pretty girl's cheeks were swollen.
Sikong Lingge didn't hear the sound of beating people just now, so he should have been dragged into the bathroom and beaten.
These girls are not young, about the early twenties, and have a strong sense of youth in their eyes.
"Old woman, go quickly and don't stay here and get angry." One of them cursed, without any politeness.
Sikong Lingge frowned and looked at the girl. He always felt that she looked familiar and had seen her somewhere.
"I have called the police, you'd better not do anything random again." Sikong Lingge said, thinking about where he had seen the girl.
"X! Who asked you to meddle in other people's business?" When the girl scattered in every corner of the bathroom heard it, she hugged her and wanted to take action.
"Who is going to touch her?" The girl in the lead yelled suddenly.
Everyone stopped moving.
"Big sister, this old woman—"
"Get down! Whoever dares to touch a hair on her will chop off my hand!" The girl called the head of the elder sister yelled.
The girls were yelled and lowered their heads and retreated.
Sikong Lingge was inexplicably confused.
Could it be...I really know this girl?
But she couldn't remember where she had seen it.
Perhaps the other party’s makeup was too thick, his hair was like a chicken coop, his false eyelashes were cut off several pairs, and the pink on his face was scaryly white, so even Japanese geisha were not so exaggerated.
Confused.
The girl in the lead had already come over and said hello awkwardly, "Cousin, why are you here..."
cousin?
Sikong Lingge was stunned and remembered, "Qingcheng? Are you Lin Qingcheng?"
Lin Qingcheng is the daughter of Sikong Lingge's mother Song Haiyue's cousin. Sikong Lingge met her once at a family gathering.
At that time, Lin Qingcheng was dressed very beautifully, like a princess, and was completely different from his scary look now. No wonder Sikong Lingge didn't recognize it.
"Cousin, why are you here?" Lin Qingcheng lowered his head and lost the momentum of his elder sister's head.
"Why are you bullying a little girl here?" Sikong Lingge went over and helped the person up.
This girl is so pretty and looks no more than twenty-two years old, and probably still in college.