Thanks to Ye Linlang, she is a child who grew up in the countryside.

She was agile and nimble, hovering between three grown men like an elf in the woods.

Because of the speed of these three people, Ye Linlang's golden needle was useless.

Considering the disparity in physical strength between men and women, Ye Linlang had to quietly lead the battlefield to the sewing machine.

On the countertop of the sewing machine, there are large scissors that Ye Yin uses to cut clothes.

The big scissors were very heavy for Ye Linlang, who was accustomed to holding a dexterous scalpel, but at this time, there was nothing else for Ye Linlang to use, so she had to hold this scissors to deal with these three uninvited guests.

Ye Linlang's eyes were fierce and violent, she couldn't think about it, if they really set fire, what would happen to her small child and two pregnant women?

If you are not careful, you will be buried in the fire.

"Grass!"

The tip of the scissors slashed across a man's arm.

The air was suddenly filled with a fishy smell of blood.

"Damn, Lao Tzu gave you face, right?"

At the beginning, Ye Linlang was still a little unaccustomed to holding scissors.

But gradually, scissors became a part of Ye Linlang's body.

She is a surgeon.

Even in the face of the most evil people, she will not be careless just because she is a child.

The doctor's hands are used to save people.

It will not be used to hurt people unless it is absolutely necessary.

Of course, it is even less likely to be used to kill.

Drops of red blood splashed on Ye Linlang's fair little face.

The three injured people were even more full of disbelief.

How could they get hurt by a little girl?

"Withdraw!"

This little girl's scissors are too domineering.

They are even less likely to set fire at this time.

Ye Linlang blocked the door of the façade room like a door, and said coldly: "If you want to withdraw, have you asked my opinion?"

The three men were bloody, and these wounds, although not fatal, were very scary.

In the dark, Ye Linlang's clear eyes revealed a cold coldness.

The porcelain white face looked even cooler and indifferent under the moonlight.

"Someone, kill someone!"

Ye Linlang suddenly roared like this, and the lights on this street turned on one after another.

"Brother, let's retreat!"

The three of them tried to jump away from the back of the façade room.

The six sons, who had lost their knowledge on the ground, slanted their mouths and crawled forward on the tamped mud floor.

Neighbors hurried in with flashlights.

Ye Linlang's face, hair, and skirt were splashed with blood.

"Little girl, are you alright?"

As soon as the neighbor's aunt entered the door, she saw pools of blood on the solid mud floor.

"Auntie, I'm fine, can I trouble you to report the case?"

Other neighbors called the police, arresting people.

The neighbors followed the bloody footprints to the backyard and saw three people slumped on the ground in the backyard with pale faces.

There are many large and small wounds on the bodies of the three people.

The wounds are not deep and not fatal.

The crisis is over.

Ye Linlang's legs were weak and she almost fell on the mud.

A pair of arms wrapped around Ye Linlang from behind, and the familiar cold fragrance of cedar surrounded her.

Ye Linlang turned her head slightly and looked at Xie Xuning's handsome face.

Xie Xuning held Ye Linlang with one hand, and took out a blue and white checkered handkerchief with the other hand, gently and carefully wiping the blood stains on Ye Linlang's face.

You ...... "Why are you here again?"

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Baby~ Do you have tickets and red beans?

If not, I'll come back after lunch and ask.