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"Sooner or later, people like this will suffer the consequences."

Then he ordered Aunt Su to leave again.

Su Zhilan helped Aunt Su up, her brows furrowed, with worry and a hint of anger in her eyes.

"Xiao Dongqing, why do you always make trouble every time I see you? Can't you just live your life in peace?"

She complained to Xiao Dongqing.

The corner of Xiao Dongqing's mouth twitched and he said with a wry smile.

"Is everything I do in front of me wrong?"

"Not all of them, but hitting someone is definitely wrong."

"Besides, the other party is an elder, so we should handle it rationally."

Su Zhilan responded seriously.

Aunt Su was secretly happy in her heart, and suddenly pretended that her legs were weak, and she fell heavily to the ground, crying.

"Oh, my legs! I've lived for so many years and no one has ever hit me. Woohoo, how pitiful I am."

Seeing this scene, Su Zhilan became even angrier.

"Look what you've done to her!"

She said to Xiao Dongqing.

A sly smile flashed across Aunt Su's eyes.

She thought, although she couldn't beat Xiao Dongqing.

But now even his wife is on his side, how will he deal with it?

If he doesn't please me, I will cause discord between me and my husband.

Let him live out his life alone and be single forever!

Thinking of this, Aunt Su's sneer deepened.

"Someone come quickly! Come and see! This thirty-year-old young man beat up a fifty-year-old old lady!"

"A man who hits a woman is worthless, a scum, and a villain!"

Aunt Su rolled on the ground and shouted loudly, attracting the attention of people around her.

At this moment, a crisp slap sounded.

Aunt Su touched the new red mark on her face, looked up in surprise, and saw that it was Yang Xueqin who hit her.

"Men can't hit you, but can women?"

Yang Xueqin said coldly.

Aunt Su widened her eyes and looked at Yang Xueqin angrily.

"Why are you here again? You have a perverted outlook!"

"A vixen from the red-light district dares to come out and act rashly?"

Aunt Su cursed and wanted to slap again.

But Yang Xueqin didn't give her a chance and quickly counterattacked, hitting Aunt Su with a punch.

"Ouch."

Aunt Su screamed and almost fell down again.

"You...you are bullying people!"

Aunt Su protested.

"Are you worthy enough to call yourself a human being?"

Yang Xueqin snorted coldly.

Yang Xueqin frowned and spoke in a firm tone.

"Today is a great day for Wankeman's opening, but you come here to mess things up!"

“If the clothes are expensive, you say we are unscrupulous; if the clothes are cheap, you suspect there is something wrong with the goods.

If you are not satisfied, please leave. Troublemakers are not welcome here!"

Aunt Su was so angry that she was shaking, but there was nothing she could do.

After looking around, she rushed to Su Zhilan for help.

"Zhilan, look at how bad Yang Xueqin's attitude is!"

"She used to be your colleague. You two had a good relationship, right?"

"You have to control her! She actually dared to attack her elders. This is simply treasonous!"

Su Zhilan felt mixed emotions.

She originally wanted to come here to relax, but she didn't expect to encounter such a scene.

"Zhilan, don't just stand there, help me say something."

"We were co-workers. You can't just stand by and watch."

Aunt Su urged anxiously.

“Yang Xueqin, no matter what, Aunt Su is older than us, you can’t really hit her.”

Su Zhilan persuaded softly.

"Were you also influenced by her?"

Yang Xueqin was a little disappointed.

"Su Chunhua's behavior has been subtly changing you. Can't you see it?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Aunt Su interrupted.

"enough!"

Yang Xueqin was furious. She walked up to Aunt Su, grabbed her hair, and pulled hard, causing Aunt Su to fall to the ground.

Yang Xueqin did not stop and continued to drag Aunt Su on the ground like an out-of-control curling stone.

"Yang Xueqin, let go! If you don't stop, I won't let you go!"

Aunt Su screamed in horror.

"I'll see who can let go!"

Yang Xueqin roared and let go of her hand.

Aunt Su hit the glass door due to inertia, making a dull sound and the glass door shook.

Aunt Su covered the back of her injured head, rolled on the ground, and screamed in pain.

"Stop fighting, please stop fighting!"

Su Zhilan cried out helplessly, but no one paid any attention.

She turned to look at Xiao Dongqing, only to see him leaning against the railing with his back to them, smoking.

"Xiao Dongqing!"

Su Zhilan ran to him and questioned him.

"How could you just watch them fight?"

"I wasn't involved in the fight."

Xiao Dongqing spread his hands, looking helpless.

"Then why didn't you stop it?"

"Don't you feel tired after being with Aunt Su for so long? It's only a matter of time before she gets beaten."

There was a hint of bitterness in Xiao Dongqing's words.

He knew his wife was kind, but he also understood that sometimes he needed to be strong in the face of unreasonable behavior.

Whenever I see stray cats and dogs freezing and starving on the roadside.

She would always run to the convenience store to buy some food to take care of these poor little lives.

The funny thing is, she hadn't even tasted the food herself.

In the past, Su Zhilan also suffered from domestic violence.

That dark experience left her with a deep abhorrence for any form of violence.

She is well aware of the pain caused by violence, and therefore values ​​peace and kindness even more.

"Ouch, ouch."

Aunt Su screamed in agony, her voice filled with unbearable pain.

Su Zhilan looked at everything in front of her in horror, tears streaming down her face involuntarily.

"Xiao Dongqing... please, don't let Yang Xueqin treat Aunt Su like this anymore, okay?"

She begged.

"Although she sometimes speaks without considering the consequences, she is essentially a good person."

"Remember she once said something nice for you? No matter what, hitting someone is always wrong!"

However, Xiao Dongqing just smoked silently, his expression was complicated and heavy, as if he was thinking about something.

Looking at his indifferent look, Su Zhilan felt extremely disappointed and helpless.

"Okay, if you don't care! Then I'll do it myself!"

She wiped away her tears, walked firmly to Yang Xueqin, and said with a cold look.

"Fighting won't solve the problem."

"Sister Su, this is a matter between me and Aunt Su, please don't interfere."

Yang Xueqin said, with a hint of unwillingness in her eyes.

"If you have a problem with her, take it out on me."

Su Zhilan bravely stood up and wanted to protect Aunt Su.

"Why do you always side with her?"

Yang Xueqin asked in confusion.

"I'm not trying to help anyone, I'm just against violence."

Su Zhilan answered with a firm tone.

Yang Xueqin sighed helplessly and explained.

"Sister Su, you don't know how she says bad things about your husband outside."

"It made people have a bad impression of him."

Hearing this, Su Zhilan's face turned gloomy.

She understood that hidden behind this was anger at her husband's damaged reputation.

"Everything you said is false."

Aunt Su suddenly stood up and retorted.

"Besides, I've already heard from the owner of the clothing store."