I won't be stupid to stand there and let her fight, I put my backpack on the bushes next to me, and then quickly grabbed Cao Jiaying's hand, I stared at her, and said coldly: "Miss Cao, I am sorry for the snake venom that Mr. Yu was infected last time, I sent someone to the hospital as soon as possible, and now Mr. Yu has recovered and been discharged." I thought the story had been over. I'm doing business here today, I didn't steal, I didn't rob or eat your rice, you kicked my goods as soon as you came up, and now you want to beat me, you think it's your mother all over the world!

With that, I shook off her hand fiercely.

Although I am a county girl, but since I was a child, my family is as poor as an egg, I have been working since I was six or seven years old to eat, I don't know how big my hand strength is, Cao Jiaying, this kind of delicate skin and tender meat Miss Jiao, where is she my opponent.

was thrown back a few steps by inertia, Cao Jiaying's flower looked discolored, but fortunately, Xiao Yan, who had been standing behind her and had been silent, helped her, so she didn't fall.

It's really wicked, after standing firm, Cao Jiaying broke away from Xiao Yan's hand, she stepped forward again and wanted to hit me again, this time, her hand was grabbed by a big hand that suddenly appeared.

Yu Minghui, who didn't know where to come from, stared at Cao Jiaying for no less than thirty seconds before slowly letting go of her hand.

Cao Jiaying, who was still fierce just now, as if she could kill a tiger, saw Yu Minghui, whose face-changing skills were more powerful than those of Peking Opera actors, she immediately changed into a pitiful expression, grabbed Yu Minghui's arm and shook it, pointed at me aggrievedly and said: "Minghui, this woman who doesn't know what to do just pushed me just now." ”

With a cold face, Yu Minghui took off Cao Jiaying's hand, his tone was very light, but with a commanding unquestionableness, he said: "Apologize." ”

I thought to myself that he was speaking to me.

I don't know why, I suddenly felt particularly wronged, my eyes couldn't help but turn red all of a sudden, I glanced at him coldly, and unconsciously raised my voice and said, "I didn't do anything wrong, why should I apologize?"

And Cao Jiaying thinks so. So even if Yu Minghui broke free of her hand, the smugness on her face at this time really couldn't hold back, she raised the corners of her mouth disdainfully and smiled slightly, she said like this seemingly generous and arrogant: "As long as you sincerely apologize, I will forgive today..." ”

However, before Cao Jiaying's words were finished, Yu Minghui had already raised his voice abruptly and said, "Jiaying, I'm asking you to apologize!"

Following Yu Minghui's words, Cao Jiaying's face stiffened, her eyes were mixed with surprise and embarrassment, she pursed her lips and stood in place for a while, her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Raising the wrist that was scratched by me just now towards Yu Minghui, Cao Jiaying said in a soft voice: "Minghui, take a look for yourself, this woman scratched me just now." ”

Glancing at Cao Jiaying indifferently, Yu Minghui lowered his voice and repeated: "I asked you to apologize!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan, who was standing on the side watching the play, stepped forward to block between Yu Minghui and Cao Jiaying, and he said with a peacemaker attitude: "It's okay, it's almost enough, it's not just a trivial matter, so what to do." ”

What caught me off guard was that Xiao Yan was talking, as if Cao Jiaying, who had been greatly wronged, took advantage of the chaos, she grabbed my backpack and turned it upside down, and she fell a few times with her hands and feet.

I didn't zip up the goods for the guests just now, and the blockbusters of Europe and the United States, Asia, and island countries hidden in the backpack all fell to the ground with a clatter, and those dull sounds turbulent in my mind became a thunder that could not be stopped.

Many pedestrians on the road stopped and formed a circle not far away, all of them with expressions of looking at the excitement, and their eyes rested on the pile of goods, and they were more or less in an uproar.

And what made me sad was that Yu Minghui's eyes were also nailed to the pile of CDs with unsightly packaging pictures, and his brows frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.