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Chapter 1852

Chapter 1852

Song Jiaojiao bypassed Huang Mao and others and ran directly to Li Guifang.

He kicked her in the stomach and knocked her to the ground. He straddled her and landed on Li Guifang's face with both hands: "You old man! How dare you hit her! I'll peel off your skin!"

Li Guifang felt a burning pain on her face, and soon she couldn't even open her eyes.

Song Xueni looked at Song Jiaojiao's angry look in stunned silence, then she sneered and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

However, the smile caused the redness and swelling on his face, causing him to gasp in pain.

Hearing this cry of pain, Song Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment.

Li Guifang took advantage of this gap and quickly grabbed Song Jiaojiao's hand. She ignored the pain on her face and shouted at Huang Mao and others: "Why are you still standing there!"

Only then did Huang Mao and others react.

When Song Jiaojiao rushed in just now, her momentum was so fierce that they were stunned for a moment.

None of the women they had arrested before were as calm as Song Xueni. And none of the women they had seen were as fierce as Song Jiaojiao.

Only then was he shocked.

After regaining consciousness, he quickly turned around and ran towards Li Guifang.

No matter what, Li Guifang is their employer, and they cannot let Li Guifang be beaten to death. Otherwise, who will pay them the settlement.

After doing this kind of thing, I have to stay away from this city for a long time.

And the city in the courtyard needs money.

"Stop! You crazy woman!"

The playful smile on Huang Mao's face disappeared. He rushed to Song Jiaojiao and reached out to pull her hair.

However, before his hand touched Song Jiaojiao's hair, Yang Tian grabbed her wrist.

Song Jiaojiao only panicked briefly when she saw Yang Tian, ​​who was guarding her in front of her, grabbing Huang Mao's arm.

With Yang Tian protecting her, Song Jiaojiao naturally has nothing to fear.

The anger in my heart rose again.

He stood up, raised his leg and kicked Huang Mao hard in the middle of his legs.

Huang Mao couldn't even cry out in pain, his legs became weak unconsciously, and he knelt on the ground. His forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat, and his body was shaking violently.

The corner of Yang Tian's mouth twitched, and the woman became angry. She was really... cruel.

The security captain behind him, Wang Kang, turned pale with fright. Although he was on the same team as Song Jiaojiao, he still subconsciously covered himself like Baldhead and others.

So... so terrible.

"You bastard!"

Song Jiaojiao still couldn't calm down, she reached out and grabbed Huang Mao's hair, forced him to raise his head, slapped him in the face and said, "You caught Song Xueni?"

"Huh? Are you the old guy's helper?"

'Snapped!'

"You wanted to pull my hair just now? Huh?"

'Snapped!'

Huang Mao was in so much pain that he couldn't move, so he could only let Song Jiaojiao slap him in the face.

"Are you in the same group with that little bitch?" Behind her, Li Guifang covered her face and climbed up. Gritting her teeth, she took two steps forward and grabbed Song Jiaojiao's hair: "You little bitch, how dare you hit me!"

"hiss......"

Song Jiaojiao gasped in pain, covered her hair with one hand, turned around and slapped her again with her backhand: "How dare you pull my hair, you old man? I'll beat you to death!"

Then, the two women fought together again.

Yang Tian: "..."

For a moment, he actually felt that there was no use for him.

In the end, Yang Tian was the first to react, kicking Huang Mao farther away from Song Jiaojiao, then turned around and walked to Song Xueni's side.

Help her untie the twine: "Are you okay?"

Song Xueni moved her numb arms and legs and shook her head slightly: "I'm fine."

"Um."

Yang Tian nodded.

He looked over Song Xueni's body, and after confirming that there were no other injuries, he turned to look at the bald head and others.


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