The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

Xia Songlan glanced at him coldly, turned around, and walked into the yard first.

The yard was still as desolate as before, with almost no change. In the shaded corners of the walls, there were still piles of snow that had not melted.

A few sparrows were hopping back and forth on the bare branches.

Shen Junrui looked around and said, "Tsk tsk, Song Lan chose this place for a date. It's really unique, with winding paths leading to secluded places...

what……"

His eyes were fixed on the sparrow on the branch and he didn't notice when Xia Songlan stopped in front of him.

And kicked him in the stomach.

Xia Songlan must have used all her strength in this kick, knocking the defenseless Shen Junrui to the ground.

Shen Junrui lay on the ground, holding his stomach, grinning even more wantonly.

"Songlan, this is the second time you hit me, do you have any special hobbies?

Haha, I like it. "

Xia Songlan didn't expect that this guy was still so mean even after being beaten to the ground.

He went up and slapped him four times on the face, left and right.

After fanning myself, the palms and backs of my hands were numb.

She put her hands behind her back and clenched them alternately to relieve the numbness.

"Ahem... Bah!"

Shen Junrui spat out the blood in his mouth and grinned even more wantonly, "Hahaha...

Songlan is using beating me as an excuse to touch me.

If you have such a need, just tell me! I promise to lie here without moving. "

"Hmm~~"

Before he could finish his words, he was punched in the stomach again, and this punch was quite powerful.

Shen Junrui's facial features were distorted due to the pain.

Xia Songlan didn't want to get entangled with this scoundrel any longer, so she stood up and said, "Don't show up in front of me again. I'll beat you up every time you show up."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Shen Junrui collapsed on the ground in despair, his face ashen.

He opened his eyes and looked at the sky, and suddenly a tall figure appeared in front of him.

He shook his head, blinked twice, and finally saw that it was Ning Jingmo.

Surprised, "Why are you here? Didn't you go to the farm?"

Ning Jingmo looked at him with a half-smile, as if he was looking at a pile of garbage.

His eyes were cold, "If I hadn't come back now, how would I know that you would bully our Wolan in this way."

After saying that, he bent down, grabbed Shen Junrui by the collar, and lifted him up.

Shen Junrui shook his body and instinctively clasped Ning Jingmo's hands tightly, only then did he stabilize himself.

His voice trembled, "What do you want to do? If you dare to touch me, our old man and my brother will not let you off easily."

Don't look at how arrogant and rampant he was in front of Xia Songlan just now.

But at this moment, he was trembling with fear at the murderous intent in Ning Jingmo's eyes.

When he saw that Ning Jingmo did not take the next step, he thought he had already frightened him.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of his lips, “Haha, I thought you were so amazing.

Now you’re scared!

Your parents have all gone to work on the farm, and your family can't get back on its feet. No one supports you.

I'm different. I have parents and a brother. Killing you is easier than stepping on an ant."

He raised his hand wildly to slap Ning Jingmo's face, but Ning Jingmo twisted his hand behind his back.

All that was heard was the sound of bones dislocating, and his arm was directly removed by Ning Jingmo.

How could Shen Junrui have ever suffered such a punishment?

A wailing sound immediately overflowed from his mouth, "Ouch, ouch, let me go, let me go.

My brother will not let you go."

Ning Jingmo looked at Shen Junrui sarcastically, "Believe it or not, I will tell your father and brother everything you did.

See if they'll break your legs?"

Shen Junrui was indeed very afraid of his father and brother, and the muscles on his face twitched.

Ning Jingmo then punched him in the stomach several times in succession. The force of his punches was several times greater than that of Xia Songlan.

Shen Junrui felt as if all his internal organs had shifted out of place and were churning.

He hunched over, holding his stomach, and tried desperately to curl his waist to relieve the pain.

But Ning Jingmo grabbed his collar again and lifted him up.

He raised his hand and patted Shen Junrui's face, gritting his teeth, "What did my wife say just now? I'll beat you up every time I see you.

She is worthy of being my wife, she is so cool.

You also remember that if she hits you once, I will hit you once too."

After saying that, he punched Shen Junrui in the ribs with his elbow.

"Hmm~"

Shen Junrui seemed to hear the sound of broken bones, severe pain came from his chest, and he became as soft as a noodle.

He stood completely relying on Ning Jingmo's strength to support him.

Ning Jingmo suddenly loosened his grip, and Shen Junrui collapsed to the ground like a puddle of dead mud.

The reason why Ning Jingmo happened to appear here was that he came back early today and went to pick up Xia Songlan in the afternoon when he had nothing to do.

He thought Xia Songlan must be riding a bicycle to work, so he also rode a bicycle to pick her up and prepared to ride home with her.

As a result, as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the steel plant, I found Shen Junrui leaning against the wall smoking.

There was also a bicycle parked in front of the guy, and it looked like he was waiting for someone.

Ning Jingmo recalled that Xia Songlan had told him before that Shen Junrui had appeared in front of her.

Ning Jingmo immediately found a secluded place to hide.

He followed Xia Songlan and the others into the alley, then stuffed his bicycle into a crack in the wall.

I witnessed the whole process of Xia Songlan teaching Shen Junrui a lesson.

He waited until Xia Songlan left before coming out.

Xia Songlan didn't know what happened next, and she felt very relieved after teaching Shen Junrui a lesson.

Unexpectedly, Ning Jingmo came back shortly after he entered the door.

After coaxing the child at night, the two lay side by side in bed.

Xia Songlan asked indirectly about the strength of the Shen family.

He asked cryptically, "If someone beats Shen Junrui, will that person bring any bad influence to the family?"

Ning Jingmo knew that Xia Songlan was worried about him, so he grabbed the hand that Xia Songlan used to hit Shen Junrui and played with it in his palm.

He said disdainfully: "It's just a piece of trash, so just beat it up."

Xia Songlan felt relieved after hearing what he said as if it was nothing unusual.

Ning Jingmo didn't let her go. Just that one night, he was extremely gentle and infinitely flattering.

Xia Songlan felt like she had spent the night floating in the clouds.

Two days later, Ning Jingmo led his team on a mission to assist the Mi County Public Security Bureau in capturing the fugitive.

In the car, Qi Bin took out a cigarette and gave it to him.

Then share the gossip, “Did you hear about it?

The kid from the Shen family was beaten up. It was said that three of his ribs were broken and his face was beaten into a pig's head.

If Shen Junqi knew about this, he would definitely turn the city upside down to avenge his brother."

Ning Jingmo held the cigarette in his mouth, took a deep puff, and blew out a smoke ring.

Sun Dajun, who was sitting in the back row, responded, "Serves him right! He's just a piece of shit. I heard that many girls in their art troupe were raped by him."

If it weren't for the support of his parents, he would have been beaten to death by many people.

I heard that a few years ago, a female soldier from the Third Army Group tried to commit suicide for him and almost jumped off a building.

It is said that he made her belly big, and this guy is not responsible. "

Ning Jingmo threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and said, "It's worth beating the bastard to death. The blow was too light."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Qin Chi did not comment from beginning to end, but he also agreed with Ning Jingmo's words.

The topic of conversation quickly shifted to the pursuit of the fugitive.

By the time they worked overtime day and night and finally captured the fugitive and brought him back to Beijing, it was already the fourteenth day of the first lunar month.

Ning Jingmo pushed open the door with a cold look on his face and tiptoed back to the bedroom.