Chapter 99 The violent school bully always wants to protect me 1

The old streets that had just rained were full of potholes, and there were puddles of water from time to time, with rotten vegetable leaves floating in the water. The summer air was filled with the unpleasant smell of sewers.

Jiang Zuilan was wearing yellow takeout clothes and riding a battery car over here.

There was a shallow puddle not far ahead. Jiang Zuilan noticed that there was a young man in front of him. He was wearing a brand-name suit. If he drove over there on a scooter, he would be splashed with water. He was wearing a brand-name suit.

It’s so cheap that I can’t afford to pay for it.

In my current situation, even if I deliver takeout for a month, it may not be worth one-tenth of the price of someone else’s clothes!

When Shan Yan originally saw the battery car approaching, he saw the puddle in front of him. At this time, he had no time to hide. At this moment, he became completely irritated and cursed inwardly. There is no such thing every day.

Something that goes well with you.

Faced with such a bad environment, his bad temper suddenly came out. What the hell is this? Although he was running towards a free life in order to escape from the home that made him violent.

But he obviously rented the most high-end community in Ancheng. Now... why is the surrounding environment such a run-down environment?

Shan Yan was just about to take out his phone and curse the agent when he saw a scene that surprised him...

At this time, Jiang Zuilan pressed past the puddle in front of the man. Not a drop of water was splashed on the man, but her white canvas shoes were already too wet after wading in the water.

Jiang Zuilan didn't care much. Such things were nothing but trivial. She had experienced worse things than this.

She has been in this world for a day and has almost adapted to this environment.

Shan Yan turned his head and looked over, only to find that Jiang Zuilan's shoes were flowing through the puddle, and the white shoes were dripping with dirty water. There was no hint of displeasure on that delicate face, but was so calm that there was no disturbance at all.

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Only then did he realize that the delivery boy was a girl.

Shan Yan's violent anger that he just mentioned was suddenly suppressed in his heart. He was about to get angry just now, but when he saw a puddle of sewage dripping on a girl's shoes, his anger suddenly disappeared.

No more.

"Where's the money?"

Shan Yan's thoughts were still immersed in the girl's shoes full of sewage, and then moved from the shoes full of sewage to this dilapidated environment. Suddenly, he was hit by a roar of questioning that was hoarse and more unpleasant than his voice.

break.

Shan Yan turned his head following the sound, and happened to see the battery car of the girl delivering food just now, parked at the door of a bungalow only a few dozen meters behind him.

"I've been working for a month, where's the money? Take it out for me, you damn girl..."

An old voice came from inside the house, accompanied by angry curses. The neighbors and passers-by passed by without even turning their heads to look, as if they had been used to it for a long time. There were even neighbors passing by.

Ran away far away.

Listening to those angry comments, Shan Yan's already bad mood immediately became irritable again.

Thinking of the girl who just now would rather let her shoes get wet than splash a drop of dirty water on him, with the clear eyes in her eyes, she walked over in a single word.

Shan Yan is originally a person who doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, but he is a person who can look for trouble. Whenever he doesn't like something, as long as he feels irritable, he will definitely treat the person he doesn't like and give him a good meal before he can get his way.

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Before Shan Yan could reach the door with his schoolbag on his back, he saw a girl in a yellow delivery uniform being pushed out staggeringly.

Jiang Zuilan had just finished delivering the takeout. She was dizzy due to heatstroke and wanted to go home to take a breather. Unexpectedly, the original owner's father, an alcoholic and gambler, got drunk again and stayed at home, asking her for money.

Jiang Zuilan said impatiently: "The wages haven't been paid yet..."

The original owner's father, Jiang Wengang, actually wanted to slap her. Naturally, she couldn't let him hit her.

The character of a drunken and domestically violent person is very much like the person she used to be in the world of female supremacy. She just opened her mouth and scolded, but now she raises her hand and hits him. Haha, such a man is really a waste!

Jiang Zuilan pretended to stagger back to the door like the original owner, not daring to fight back as usual.

But the eyes hidden in the darkness were cold. As long as the domestic violence man dared to hit her, he would definitely "slip" and fall to the point of doubting his life.

I can't do anything on the surface, but I can't kill you secretly!

Seeing Jiang Wengang's face full of ferocious curses, completely merciless, it was as if the person he was going to beat had nothing to do with him, or even had much hatred for him.

The relationship between father and daughter? Ha, in his eyes, she is not his daughter at all, not even as good as a cat or a dog, just a punching bag who can be beaten and scolded at will.

Jiang Zuilan pretended to be unsteady and fell to the ground. Jiang Wengang also walked out unsteadily, holding a stool leg in his hand.

Shan Yan looked at the picture and thought, this is still a little girl. Does this man want to beat this little girl to death with such a big stick?

Shan Yan walked slowly that way, Jiang Zui's blue eyes turned cold, but he shouted weakly: "The wages haven't been paid yet, just wait..."

Jiang Zuilan never called Jiang Wengang "Dad" from the beginning to the end. Firstly, he really didn't want to call such a person his dad, and secondly, the original owner never called him dad when he was very young.

So much so that even a single word cannot determine what the relationship between these two people is.

Jiang Wengang's mind was filled with his wine and card table, and he could no longer listen to anything else.

He swung the stick and was about to hit Jiang Zuilan on the body. Jiang Zuilan originally wanted to dodge, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a figure not far away.

There is a thick red mark.

He grinned and said, "Tsk, this damn old man is really ruthless!"

Shan Yan saw such a scene for the first time. Even if he usually fights, he would never bully others like this. He never bullies the weak, let alone such a weak girl.

Every time he fights, it's not to teach those nasty bastards a lesson.

Shan Yan looked around and found that there were not many people watching. Most of the people had their doors closed, as if they were afraid that this lunatic would cause trouble in their own homes.

Even the few onlookers looked numb, showing no intention of stepping forward to help the little girl.

Jiang Wengang kept cursing, and then hit Jiang Zuilan with a stick, but Jiang Zuilan ducked sideways. From other angles, it looked like he was hit on the body, but in fact he was not hit.

If it weren't for these onlookers, in a corner where no one was around, Jiang Zuilan might have fought back openly.

Shan Yan looked at this scene of one-sided bullying, which made him feel very uncomfortable, and then he thought of the family where he had no close relationship at all.

Anger suddenly rose up, and he strode over by mistake.

Seeing Jiang Wengang holding the stick high with a twisted face, Shan Yan grabbed the stick in his hand, pulled hard and snatched it away.

Shan Yan grabbed the stick and hit Jiang Wengang on the leg, making him kneel on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zuilan's expressionless face moved, then suppressed it again.

The subtext is that it is not easy to fight well. It is not easy to encounter an uneven road. Young people are commendable for their courage!

"ah--"

Jiang Wengang had his stick snatched away and was beaten. He raised his head in an instant. His mouth was filled with the smell of alcohol and bad breath. Jiang Zuilan could smell it from a few meters away.

Just listen to his rough roar: "What the hell, where did you dare to hit me, you bastard?"

When Shan Yan heard this, he became even more angry. When Jiang Wen just stood up and rushed towards him, Shan Yan threw his schoolbag on Jiang Zuilan and started fisting.

Jiang Zuilan caught his schoolbag and watched with cold eyes as Jiang Wengang was pushed to the ground and beaten by the man.

Well done. For this reason, I will hold your schoolbag for you first.

When Shan Yan got angry, he started to hit people, but Jiang Wen was pushed to the ground after just a few blows.

How do you say that? Friction, friction, the pace of the devil.

Jiang Zuilan was next to him and almost applauded him.

"You old bastard, you are so disgusting. You only know how to bully the younger ones, but you still dare to be arrogant..." I don't know whether he was scolding Jiang Wengang or the old bastard in his family.

After a while of fists and kicks, Jiang Wengang gave in.

"Stop... stop it quickly... I don't dare anymore... I don't dare anymore..."

Jiang Wengang usually drinks and gambles. After drinking, he goes home and engages in domestic violence. However, he is also a bully and shy of the strong. Under Dan Yan's fist, he started to beg for mercy within two seconds.

What a coward! Jiang Zui Lan secretly spat.

Jiang Zuilan stood aside and saw blood on Jiang Wengang's face, and the man riding on him had red eyes. He felt secretly happy and wanted to beat this old guy to death.

Preventing a fight? It doesn't exist. Although she has only been here for a day and met Jiang Wengang for the first time, she despises this kind of incompetent domestic violence man from the bottom of her heart.

At this time, I stood aside and watched the fun, but I also watched it with great interest. The person who hit the person looked like he was sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was a bit irritable, but he liked it very much.

Finally, I concluded that Jiang Wengang deserves a beating!

Shan Yan came back to his senses after being beaten enough, and looked at Jiang Wengang again. He was beaten hard.

The few people who had just been around had already gathered around, and these people were not at all worried about the people who were being beaten on the ground.

Shan Yan stood up, took his schoolbag from Jiang Zuilan's hand, breathed a long sigh of relief and relaxed. After the beating, he felt much less angry and felt much more comfortable.

Looking at him, Jiang Zuilan knew that Jiang Wen had just been used as a punching bag, but that was not important. What was important was that this person also helped him vent his anger.

Shan Yan looked Jiang Zuilan up and down and found that this girl was thin and small. She looked malnourished and the clothes she was wearing were in tatters.

After completing the observation, Shan Yan's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he asked: "Is Huating Community inside?" His voice still had the usual roughness, which seemed a bit fierce.

Jiang Zuilan didn't think he was scary, at least she didn't think it was scary, "...well, there, thank you."

Shan Yan didn't look back, just waved his hand and said, "I didn't help you."

Then he turned around and walked out of the crowd, heading towards where Jiang Zuilan pointed.
To be continued...