Liu Wanwan listened to Liu Qingyue's words with a serious face, and couldn't stop nodding.

In the little girl's mind, her sister, who single-handedly pulled her family out of the mud, is the hero in her mind, and everything her sister says is right.

She listened intently, and engraved it in her heart.

The middle-aged man next to him narrowed his eyes slightly, and a slightly sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

He naturally understood that Liu Qingyue was expressing his attitude by educating Liu Wanwan.

Reject him......

Oh, since you don't want to eat the toast, you can only invite this ruthless little girl to eat a penalty drink.

The middle-aged man slowly took out a small dagger and put down the threat with a smile as he played.

"The girl is really of noble character and is admirable. Just don't know about you and your side...... For those who care, fate is not as strong as your character. In this world, who can say clearly, maybe walking on the road, meet a madman, and die! ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man's cold eyes fell on Liu Qingyue's face, word by word.

"Miss Liu, do you make sense of what you said about me?"

Liu Qingyue's eyes turned cold.

She's a short-term protector, and it's okay for others to threaten her.

However, if she hurts the person she cares about, she will definitely make the other party regret provoking her.

The corners of her lips hooked up a touch of arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and Liu Qingyue's tone was a little chilly.

"What Mr. Song said is very true, people, no one can say the blessings and misfortunes. Maybe the day before, his family was rich and his wealth was abundant, and the next day he was imprisoned, and the punishment was added! ”

The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly.

Liu Qingyue's words were almost a curse, Rao was used to seeing the wind and waves, but he was also angry from his heart.

He stared at Liu Qingyue coldly, and murderous thoughts turned in his heart.

Liu Qingyue was not afraid.

She just looked back at the middle-aged man, the mockery on her lips was so obvious, it seemed that she didn't take the middle-aged man in her eyes at all.

The middle-aged man's anger finally couldn't be suppressed, and he raised his hand.

A few of the little guys standing at the top of the stairs rushed over and waited behind him.

The middle-aged man stared at Liu Qingyue coldly, word by word: "Treat Miss Liu well, remember, don't scare the little girl behind her." ”

As soon as his words fell, several small servants had already rushed over.

As early as when the middle-aged man raised his hand, Liu Qingyue had already turned her head and whispered to Liu Wanwan to hide in the corner.

Liu Wanwan is also a clever person, and before the middle-aged man finished speaking, her small figure had already jumped up, and she stood in the corner with the stool in her hand.

Liu Qingyue's movements were not slow, and as soon as she turned around, the stool in her hand slammed towards the little guy in the lead.

No one expected a skinny-looking little girl to be so ruthless.

"Bang!"

The little guy was smashed on the head, his body shook a few times, and he fainted.

The few guys in the back were stunned for a moment.

Liu Qingyue was not stunned, the stool in her hand was discussed again, and she smashed it against a few small guys.

The little guys dodged.

In the crowded room, another small guy was knocked unconscious.

Only Liu Qingyue and the three little guys who had not fainted were left in the field, as well as the middle-aged man at the table with a shocked face.

This, this is a teenage girl doing this?

That posture, that strength, that ruthlessness, is a little more ruthless than the gangsters who have been fighting and fighting in the market for many years!

The three little guys who were still standing didn't dare to move.

Liu Qingyue held a stool in her hand and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile: "Mr. Song, your hospitality really impresses me, admires, admires!" ”

As she spoke, Liu Qingyue inadvertently took two steps towards the window, and the stool in her hand slammed against the window.