Chapter 12: The Child Who Grew Up in a Dog Pile 12
"Let you hit my dad! Let you push my mom! Let you scold my grandparents for being old and immortal! Let you always kick me when no one is around! Let your family give birth to both sons and daughters are the same scum! Han Zimo beat the heinous villain in front of him like crazy, and the Zhuangzhuang incident was jaw-dropping.
Her second master was beaten at the beginning, and only after a few punches did he come to his senses, and he gave Zimo a slap with his backhand, took a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and looked at Han Zimo like he was looking at something dirty, "What kind of thing are you, you dare to beat Lao Tzu!" ”
, Han Zimo covered his right cheek, and his hateful eyes were eager to kill him. is born from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other, but such the same root, she, don't!
"I want you dead!" Zimo rushed up again, and the ten-year-old girl's body easily knocked her second master to the ground, her small arms were like a thousand pounds, clamping the man's arms, and he couldn't move; Every slap snapped and hit the hearts of everyone present.
Zimo's mother helped Gangzi up, and looked at her daughter and second brother who were still fighting worriedly, it was impossible to fight like this.
"Momo, that's enough!" Gangzi shouted, his face full of anxiety.
She didn't realize it, as if she was really going to beat this man to death, and the battle frightened the rest of the people. Fu Changchang sighed, this is much stronger than the beating behind the women's toilet back then, it hurts to look at, I'm afraid I have used all the strength to kill pigs.
Han Zimo was stunned, and kept slapping the people under him, his face was no longer angry, and the smile on the corner of his mouth looked infiltrating.
"Slut! Stop it! Lao Tzu will sue your family tomorrow, beat people in broad daylight, is there a royal law! The second master struggled, but in addition to his legs, he could still flutter a few times, all in vain.
The thin man felt that he might have been beaten stupidly, obviously he had beaten someone's father first, and, more importantly, it was almost dark now...
Everyone looked at Zimo worriedly, and felt a little distressed in their chests, but no one shouted to stop, and no one intervened, she should always let her vent her own humiliation over the years.
Gradually, the second master stopped shouting or scolding, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth spit out some white foam.
Seeing this, Cedar felt bad, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Han Zimo's hand that was about to wave, but was taken aside by her homeopathic strength, and the whole person stumbled.
The slap fell on the second master again.
The hand was raised again, and Fu Changyuan stepped forward to take the opportunity to take her hand when he saw this.
"Little Mozi, don't fight, let's not fight." Almost the whole person pressed on the top, while appeasing Han Zimo, he asked for help,
"Extra! Come and help, I can't hold it anymore! ”
Several people understood, and stepped forward one after another, and the two of them hung one arm, which was regarded as holding the fight.
The sons and daughters of poor families can't be provoked, as the saying goes, it's better to bully the white beard than the young man, probably that's the truth.
Han Zimo was still struggling, his round little face turned red, and the bloodshot in his eyes did not dissipate. Gangzi took a breath, his condition was much better, a little skin trauma on his face was not a big deal, but the second brother...
"Han Zimo! Are you enough! It was the first time Gangzi had spoken to her in such a heavy tone.
She slowly turned her head and looked at her parents, her expression did not change at all, and her father said that if she didn't stop, she would be a daughter.
Zimo smiled, but a tear crossed her face, for the first time in ten years, she cried in front of people.
Brother Fu and Yanyan were also relieved to see that she was no longer moving, and slowly stood up along her. However, God always likes to joke with people, and you can never predict what will happen in the next second.
"Dad." Han Zimo shouted, his voice trembling a little.
"Zimo, come here." Gangzi felt uncomfortable when he saw her like this, and Zimo's mother had already cried into tears in Gangzi's arms.
"Dad, what you don't know, he is not worthy of being my second master, he is not worthy!" Zimo shook her head again and again, tears couldn't stop flowing, her words pierced people's hearts,
"When I was eight years old, he almost **** me!"
Just when everyone was shocked, she pulled out the hands and legs that were grabbed,,,
Oops!
Han Zimo, who was unrestrained, kicked the crotch of the man who was about to die on the ground, and kicked the person unconscious with such a hard hand.
Several boys inexplicably blocked their key parts with their hands, and Fu Changyuan said that this was not taught by him, right?
The direction of the foot turned and kicked on the waist of the second master, the river dam was tilted, and the second master just rolled into the water, not even a bubble.
"Han Zimo!" Gangzi's eyes were round, and he stepped forward and gave her a slap, wanting to dive and pull the second brother up, but Brother Fu was already up with someone on his back.
Fortunately.
Gangzi was trembling all over, hurriedly changed the man on his back and left, leaving her with only one sentence, "Kneel." ”
"Zimo." Fu Xuesong tentatively took her hand, her hand was cold, like an ice cube, he wrapped her little hand with his palm, giving her a trace of warmth...
That night, Han Zimo knelt in the river dam all night, and it was almost noon the next day when the second master's family asked for someone, Zimo's mother asked the children to go home and accompanied her daughter for one night.
Han Zimo's health is really good, she hasn't even caught a cold after kneeling for so long, but her mother has a fever, and she is being pressed in the house by her grandparents to rest at this time, and she is not allowed to go out.
There were already a lot of people in the big courtyard, and I could hear her second mother crying and grabbing the ground, and the words she spit out were more and more ugly.
"This child of the Gangzi family wants me to be in charge of my life, and now I can't move even while lying on the bed! This person with a conscience who has been bitten by a dog, he will not die well, and he will go to eighteen layers of hell if he dies! ”
"Han Zimo's dead girl is not a thing, her mother is not much better, it must be her mother who encouraged her to beat my man, such a small baby, as strong as a cow, whoever marries in the future will be a nest for a lifetime!"
"Kick my man's roots, this is to make my family have no queen! Lost conscience! Come and comment on the theory, there is no king law here! ”
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Gangzi stood aside expressionlessly, and asked Han Zimo to kneel at the door of her second mother, Zimo didn't kneel, she was kicked to the ground by her father, and fell to the feet of the scolding woman.
"Oh, now I know that I kneel, and if I do something wrong, I will be damned, I tell you Gangzi! My man's brother is an official in the city, and the official in this city, even if he is not a big official, he can make your slut daughter have no good fruit to eat for the rest of her life! ”
"Second sister-in-law, don't be angry, this incident is an accident."
"Accidents? Can you accidentally kick my man's descendants and push him into the river? You're stupid to my family! The woman's voice was sharp, Zimo was disgusted to listen to, and her brain was a little dizzy.
The surrounding relatives and neighbors were all pointing and whispering ugly words, and their disgusted eyes fell on Han Zimo, painful.
"Then how can the second sister-in-law dissipate her anger?" Gangzi asked, no one seeing his clenched hands trembling in his sleeves.
"Huh, degassing? If you don't beat her up first, I'll be in a good mood and maybe I'll be discouraged. The woman said, and her daughter and son also echoed the desire to kill Han Zimo.
Gangzi's eyes narrowed, and he took out one from the wooden pile, and pointed it at Han Zimo.