"I don't like quarrels with people, and I don't like fighting, but that doesn't mean I can let others control it."

Qing Xiran's cold sound rang out, and the tip of the knife poked just in front of Grandma Hu's eyes. As long as Grandma Hu blinked her eyelids gently, her eyelashes could touch the tip of the small Swiss knife.

Her distance was well calculated, and she had fully calculated her height, Grandma Hu's height, the distance between her and Grandma Hu, as well as the length of the folding knife, Grandma Hu's blinking speed, must not be far or near, and must be accurate to 0.01 points.

Don't ask her how she did it, she had done it, and a few years ago, she knew she could do it.

"This, these are all neighbors, no matter how you say you can fight..."

Grandma Hu stepped back, Qing Xiran pointed at the knife and took a step towards Grandma Hu. However, her eyes were still staring at Grandma Hu, without a moment, without any emotion, as if there was no human emotion and anger.

As far as Grandma Hu took the step back, Qing Xiran walked in the direction of Grandma Hu. She kept the posture and distance of pointing at Grandma Hu's eyes with the tip of the knife and said to Grandma Hu:

"Now take out your phone and send me a message in the owner group to apologize."

"This, this is not very good..."

Grandpa Hu hesitated and apologized. If they stop talking nonsense in the future, wouldn’t it be true? Why do they still have to go to the owners group to apologize to Qing Xiran?

This operation is very embarrassing.

Qing Xiran's wrist holding the knife turned, and the Swiss folding knife slashed Grandma Hu's face, shaving her already dry skin and slashed a shallow blood mark.

Even so, her eyes were still looking at Grandpa Hu, looking without human emotions, and asked:

"Now, there is no security check to deal with murder. If you don't apologize, you can try my methods."

"Ahhhhhhhhh, my face, my face."

Grandma Hu felt the pain after realizing it. Her legs became weak and she fell to the ground. She reached out to cover her face, then looked at the palms and blood in one hand.

"I apologize, I apologize immediately."

Grandpa Hu, who was beside him, felt a sense of fear on his back. He and Grandma Hu were both old and his feet were injured again. To be honest, he was not as powerful as a young man like Qing Xiran. If he really wanted to go up and fight, he might not be able to beat Qing Xiran.

Take a step back and the sky is wide open.

Grandpa Hu immediately took out his cell phone and sent a message to the owners group.

[Foundary 11 of Phase 1: I'm sorry, we have been maliciously slandering the single mother in the Boundary 12 of Phase 1 next door, randomly speculating, and we are extremely sorry for the harm caused to this mother.]

【Foundation 13, Phase 1: What happened?】

In the yard, amid Grandma Hu's crying, Qing Xiran took Grandpa Hu's cell phone, glanced at the owners' group, put away the folding knife, and threw Grandpa Hu's cell phone the same, and threw it hard on the ground.

The phone has a black screen and the screen is broken.

"I've apologized!"

Grandpa Hu looked at Qing Xiran angrily, pointed to his cell phone on the ground and asked:

"Why did you even throw my phone?"

"I'm afraid that you will chat with others after I leave."

To be honest, Qing Xiran naturally had to be careful of Yu Weiran. She put away the folding knife in her hand, lowered her eyes expressionlessly, looked at Grandma Hu who was sitting on the ground crying, and then looked at Grandpa Hu and said:

"It is different from the past. In the past, the rule of law is strict and gossip cannot kill people's lives. But when the rule of law system collapses, gossip, slander, and spread rumors, it is likely to cause personal harm to others and even threaten their lives. When the two elders are old, being cautious in speaking and doing things will accumulate blessings."

After saying this, Qing Xiran turned around and left.

In front of her yard, the two men who came to ask about her worth had already run away with their broken fingers.

She went home and turned on her phone and looked at the time. It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. The owners' group were still yelling, but Xuyou still had no news.

In fact, not many people were concerned about Grandpa Hu’s apology in the owners’ group. Everyone was interested in Qing Xiran, the little widow. Several male owners joked a few times in the owners’ group, and were soon browsed by the information in the owners’ group.

At this time, Qing Xiran didn't want to live in this place anymore.

Today, these two men are still here to ask for the price. What about tomorrow? Will there be a few people who are going to be stronger?

She knew her martial arts value and could only fight unexpectedly in front of ordinary men, but when she came to Lian Jiazi, she was vulnerable.

Even if there are two more ordinary men today, she will never be able to have this advantage.

So on this ground that has been abandoned by the superstructure, who knows what will happen in the future?

But, if she doesn't live here, where can she go with her children?

She was a young widow who lived somewhere else and there was no one else? She had no neighbours with bad intentions?

Who can guarantee it?

Qing Xiran stood in the backyard with a headache, looking at Jian Si in circles around the yard, and fell into deep thought.

She bit her lip, thought for a long time, and opened the grass-roots team with her mobile phone.

[Luobei: The second phase of tomorrow will be there, and I will ask us to go to the artificial lake to resolve the disputes over the last series of fights. What do you think?]

[xx: What else can I think? They blocked my wife on the small road yesterday and refused to let her go. I want to chop them.]

[Luobei: It's so messy outside. Why are your wife coming out for a walk? Shut up, fortunately this matter was not too big, and your wife was not hurt either. But this reminds us that the second phase is not as civilized as our first phase. If we don't harm their wives and children, they will come here to harm us sooner or later.]

[xxx: Today I saw two men coming to look for the little widow in our first issue. I said, is she selling it?]

[Luobei: Do you want to ask for the price?]

[xxx: What price is not available now? Isn’t she bringing a child? Give her some supplies and make clear transactions. I can see.]

Luo Bei stopped talking, what would a bunch of men get together and talk about women?

Qing Xiran looked at the men in this small group coldly and began to talk about her figure, her appearance, and her legs... She sent a message to the small group,

[Caterpillar and Butterfly: You can just fight nonsense. The other party is expected to be there tomorrow. The leader is not the one you always think. But Shu Yang from Building 1, Phase 2, captured the thief and captured the king first. He captured him and locked him up for four or five days. Phase 2 can be calm for at least half a month.]

I still have time to talk about the little widow in private, right? I still have time to come to the little widow to ask for the price, right? Is it a fight between both sides, and it will take some energy to talk about it.

For this social environment, young labor force is simply the biggest threat to beautiful single women.

Whether it is the first or second phase.
Chapter completed!