Qinglian understood what he meant, she looked up at this tall and burly cousin, and said softly: "Brother Qingjun, don't worry, I don't have anything to do, so I worry about you." ”

Smile sweetly at him.

In the previous life, she didn't want her cousin to cause trouble because of her, and she didn't tell anyone how angry her disabled husband was. Later, she was hit by a car and broke her leg, and her cousin dragged her back to his home to raise her, and she refused to die.

Seeing the four cousins who doted on her again, her heart was so sweet.

The cousin smiled, Qingjun's heart blossomed, he looked at his cousin's beautiful face, rubbed her head dotingly, and gently pushed her to the three younger brothers.

Immediately, his face changed, and he snorted coldly at Li Yifei and said, "You know each other." ”

Li Yifei stood still with an expressionless face.

Qingjun shook his hand again and said: "You go back and tell your father, don't think about the mule, your father kidnapped my sister, and I will let your father and you live without missing arms or legs." ”

There was a burst of echo in the crowd, and some people arrogantly threw insulting words at Li Yifei.

These people are all "buddies" called by the Qingjun, and they are all idle and panicked in the winter, and they are not afraid of fighting, but they are afraid that they will not be able to fight, so they are all maliciously provoking at the moment.

Li Yifei is a measured person, and he knows that he must endure it at this time, if he doesn't want to let things continue to make trouble.

This girl, however, told him that she did not want the two families to continue to grudge. And...... He didn't want to.

However, suddenly someone said cheaply: "Let's go, let this goods with a mother and no mother go home and talk to his father, and tell him that his father has spared them." ”

Qinglian was shocked when she heard this, and was about to scold that person, but Li Yifei had already rushed to the young man's side like a gust of wind. It was too late, and at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, the young man had been pushed to the ground by him, and let out a terrible scream.

When several people in the Qingjun saw it, they were furious, and when they rushed up and wanted to beat Li Yifei again, He Hongshan shouted: "You can't move, Qingjun, you give me a side." ”

Qinglian had already run to Li Yifei's side and wanted to protect him.

Li Yifei twisted the young man's arm and said in a fierce tone: "I want you to remember that there is a price to be paid for hurting people at the mouth." ”

With that, a punch slammed into his mouth, and he let out a wail, spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

Li Yifei let go of him, straightened up and strode away in a dashing manner, his slender and sturdy legs clattering.

A group of people were stunned.

Qinglian shouted at his back: "Li Yifei, your mule ......"

He turned around, looked at Qinglian through the night with his eyes like torches, and said in a low voice: "Don't want the mule, we have already leveled it." ”

Then he turned around and walked like a fly, and soon disappeared into the night.

Qinglian's heart was like a knife, and she knew that he would undoubtedly be beaten when he got home.

He Hongshan looked fierce and vicious, but in fact, his heart was not bad, and his heart was also chaotic at this time, and he felt compassion for this righteous young man.

Qinglian thinks it's better to go home and say, it's not easy for her father to be soft in front of so many people, besides, she is also anxious to go home to see her mother and sister.

Everyone picked up the beaten young man, his mouth was swollen, and his two lips were turned up and down, which was terrifying and funny. But who told him to owe?

Knowing that Qinglian's ankle was swollen, the four cousins scrambled to carry her home, and finally she was carried home by the four brothers in turn.