The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

The busy farming season is over, and house building has to be put on the agenda. Lu Zhicheng brought the person in charge of house construction to the Yan family to discuss how to build the house.

Yan Zhenshen and Chu Xiao had discussed this before, but Chu Xiao's ideas kept changing. Sometimes he said he wanted to build a two-story building, and sometimes he said he wanted to make two courtyards. In any case, no matter how much he talked about it, he still couldn't make a decision.

It was still early and Lu Zhicheng was not in a hurry, so Yan Zhenshen went out to find Xiao Ge'er and asked him to come back to make the decision.

As they searched, they finally found the village.

At this time, many people had gathered around Mr. Zhang's house, but Chu Xiao and Yan Sanmei did not get too close. They stood not far away with Wolf Cub and Xiao Hui. Although they could not see the situation in the yard clearly, they could still hear what was said.

After Zhang Yiju said that he didn't care about the matter, Zhang Yiming looked hesitant, but now he was saying only nice things, asking Zhang Yiju to help him.

But Zhang Yiju was almost pissed off by him, and at this moment he wished these people would beat him to death or cripple him, so he didn't care at all.

Seeing this, the thugs attacked directly. However, Zhang Yiming had rested a long time ago and had already found trouble with Zhang Yiju, so how could he just surrender?

He got up and ran out of the yard. Seeing this, the villagers stepped back and actually made way for him.

Seeing these thugs were about to attack, the woman and the boy immediately tried to hide far away. They pushed and shoved each other, and the noise made it difficult for the thugs to catch them for a while.

Zhang Yiming ran out of the crowd and started cursing: "Zhang Yiju, you are a hypocritical hypocrite. You watched someone die without helping him. You wasted my father's kindness to you. You slept with Chu Wanwan and didn't take responsibility. You are not worthy of being a man. You seek pleasure in brothels. You are not worthy of being a scholar. You lie for your own reputation. You are not worthy of being a human being."

"Ahhhhh...don't push me."

Zhang Yiming was cursing vigorously when the thugs approached and pushed him hard. They wanted to push him away from the crowd so that they could attack him more conveniently, but he stumbled and rushed forward.

There were three people standing in front at this time, Chu Xiao, Yan Sanmei and Lin Ge'er who had just arrived.

Just as he was about to collide, Zhang Yiming reacted quickly, tripping over his left foot and then his right foot, and fell right at Chu Xiao's feet.

I was still feeling lucky that I didn't get hit.

After all, he couldn't afford to bump into anyone. He didn't dare to offend Chu Xiao. There was no difference between offending Yan Sanmei and offending Chu Xiao, and Brother Lin...

This guy is even more unacceptable, because he is a widower. If he rushes over and hugs her, but is unwilling to take responsibility, and irresponsibly ruins her reputation, it would be so unfair to him.

Third sister and Lin Ge'er stepped back in fear, the wolf cub and Xiao Hui kept crying, only Chu Xiao stood still, not because he didn't want to move, but as soon as he raised his leg his calf began to cramp.

The pain was so severe that he was unable to move his feet for a moment. He watched Zhang Yiming fall, and his forehead made close contact with the tip of his shoe.

Chu Xiao hissed and squatted down, covering his calf, his face twisted in pain.

Zhang Yiming was stunned when he looked up. He didn’t bump into it, right? He really didn’t bump into it, right? Did he bump into it?

He was a little unsure for a moment, but before he could figure it out, he was grabbed by the collar and thrown aside.

He looked blankly, and saw the tall figure of Yan Zhenshen squatting down and picking up Chu Xiao: "Husband..."

"Don't, don't move me, it hurts." Chu Xiao was picked up suddenly and quickly patted Yan Zhenshen's arm: "My leg is cramping, put me down quickly."

Yan Zhen took a deep breath. He was really scared just now. He saw Zhang Yiming rushing towards him from a distance. Then his husband squatted down and covered his leg with his hands, looking very painful. He thought his leg was injured, but fortunately it was just a cramp.

Yan Zhenshen did not put the person down directly, but squatted down and let Chu Xiao sit on his legs. Then he slowly and forcefully straightened Chu Xiao's legs. Chu Xiao hissed again, and then felt much better.

Chu Xiao was fine here, but Zhang Yiming had been picked up by those thugs and dragged away somewhere else.

Zhang Yiming looked resigned to his fate and did not struggle. When he saw Chu Xiao looking at him, he shouted, "Hey, Xiao brother, did I hit you?"

Chu Xiao: “…” Is this guy a little bit mentally ill?

Zhang Yiming was certainly not stupid. He knew very well that even if he ran away today, there was still tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Either he told where the stutterer and the young man were, or he would be beaten.

It’s better to do it sooner rather than later, and be done with it, so that his mother won’t have to worry about him.

Some of the men in the village wanted to go up to help, but were stopped by the two thugs who stayed behind. They were not completely unreasonable people, so they explained the whole story.

To put it bluntly, Zhang Yiming was indeed at fault in this matter. How could the young man from the brothel kidnap anyone he wanted to kidnap?

Bah, bah, bah, you can’t just take any guy away from anywhere.

Zhang Yiming couldn't be stopped by others from talking about what he wanted to say, and it was useless to force him to talk about what he didn't want to say. He was beaten black and blue in the face in a short while, but he was still laughing, "Brother, it's useless to beat me to death. I really didn't know. I sent the people out of the city and then came back. As for where they went, I really didn't notice."

Seeing that he was smiling playfully, the thugs hit him even harder.

The villagers thought it was just a scare, but they didn't expect the blow to be so severe. Some people bravely stepped forward to dissuade him, but were thrown out.

Zhang Yiming was in the wrong first, so it was reasonable for him to hit him a few times to vent his anger, but hitting others would naturally arouse public anger.

At this time, Zhang's mother also heard the news and rushed over. Seeing her son's face covered in blood, tears welled up in her eyes and she said, "Son, stop it. Don't hit me anymore."

Although Zhang Yiming would occasionally come back with injuries, she had never seen her son fight, let alone being beaten.

When the aunts saw her rushing over, they quickly held her back and called out to the other men, “Why are you all just standing there? Can the people in our village just watch…”

Before he could finish his words, a tall figure grabbed the thug's arm and threw him out, followed by a punch and a kick, knocking him down in an instant.

It was completely useless for others to go up and help.

Yan Zhenshen's voice was somewhat cold: "You have asked and beaten him, but he didn't know anything about it. This matter should end here."

Several thugs looked at each other, feeling somewhat unwilling, and asked again: "You really don't know?"

Zhang Yiming shook his head weakly: "That little mute is not related to me. If I knew, I would have told him. Why did I have to take this beating?"

As he spoke, he covered his chest and cried out "ouch, ouch".

The thugs didn't say anything more. They watched Yan Zhenshen slowly retreat with wary eyes. After keeping a distance between them, they turned around and walked away quickly.

The aunt holding Zhang's mother finally let go of her hand. She cried and rushed to Zhang Yiming's side: "My son, how are you? Where does it hurt?"

Yan Zhenshen glanced at him and said expressionlessly, "He's fine."

Zhang's mother was stunned, and then she saw Zhang Yiming grinning: "It's not as severe as my father's beating."