Jia Meili saw that her daughter's hair was messy, her clothes were torn, and even there were a few red marks on her face, seeing this, she was angry in her heart, and then saw that she was still pulling her daughter's ears and didn't let go, she didn't cry, she looked at her daughter stubbornly, where could she still stand, and stepped forward to pull and pull.

"Slap" slapped Murong Xiaoxiao in the face who was ripped open by her, and due to inertia, the little guy was planted on the ground.

"Wow, little uncle, where are you, Niuniu is going to be beaten to death, come on, it hurts." The little guy clasped his face, and the terrible cry made everyone in the hall stop.

And when Murong Ze, who noticed the movement here, heard the sound and rushed over, he happened to see the scene of the little guy being beaten.

rushed forward, raised her foot and kicked, Jia Meili was kicked out a few steps and fell to the ground.

He doesn't care about looking at others, let alone what others think, and now he only has the messy appearance of the little guy in his eyes, crying so sadly, and his heart is distressed.

"Uncle you're finally here, Niuniu is so painful, if you don't come again, Niuniu will be beaten to death, and her head hurts." Because her hair was torn off, her hair was so good that it was now messy like a chicken nest, but Murong Ze didn't care about the blame, and looked at the place she pointed at worriedly.

A piece of the scalp was bleeding, and the neck was scratched and bleeding.

"Niu Niu." Murong Ze's whole person was as cold as frost in an instant, he dared to treat Niuniu like this, damn it.

looked coldly at Jia Meili, who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, as if she was looking at a dead person, which made Jia Meili panic.

"She was the one who beat my daughter, you see, what did my daughter hurt?"

"When children fight, adults go up to help, and you are not embarrassed." Murong Ze coldly spit out the words, helped the child up, and snapped his fingers.

"Don't mess around, this is the Long family, and do you know who I am, you dare to beat me." Jia Meili was still frightened by his gaze, but when she saw that the other party's eyes were very angry, she had never heard of such a person in Kyoto, and then she was stiff again.

"Does it matter to me who it is, you are an adult who beats a child like this, if something happens, I will not spare you." Murong Ze felt the sound of the little guy's cry in pain, pulled her to look at her face, and there was blood flowing out of the corner of her mouth, making her open her mouth and look.

I found that the inner wall of my cheeks was broken by my teeth, and my eyes were even colder.

Touching her ear again, asking a few words, and hearing her shake her head, he pulled the child to stand beside him.

A few strides forward, Jia Meili was slapped twice.

And before everyone had time to react, Murong Ze had already finished fighting.

Looking at Jia Meimei's appearance again, her mood is very complicated, and it is difficult to explain.

Who the hell is this person, and he even started beating a woman, it's really unstructured, and for a while, there was a voice of disapproval whispering.

But they all forgot that it was Jia Meimei, an adult, who slapped the little guy first.

"Think I shouldn't have hit her?" Murong Ze looked at the people around him and asked lightly.

Hearing him ask, no one dared to come out like this, after all, they were all people with status, and they could come to the Long family, although everyone didn't know him, they didn't dare to offend lightly.

Therefore, for a while, the voice of speech was gone, only the child's cry of pain and Jia Meimei's wail.

And Long Zhan and Ning Wanjing also came over at this time.

"What happened?" Long Zhan didn't recognize Murong Ze either, after all, he rarely told people that he was the youngest son of the Murong family since he was a child.

And Long Zhan didn't know him, or because he rarely really appeared in front of everyone.