907: Fighting

Fighting

The sound of chaotic footsteps could be heard. Before anyone could hear, the voice had already arrived. "Who dares to bully miss? I'll kill him!"0

This voice was the one who had executed Jing Ning the day before.

Last night, I heard him and Jing Ning speaking with logic and reason. He didn't seem like a hooligan. But the way he was acting now proved that Miss Fang Jing's status was indeed not low.

Alright, then, I would use this to establish my authority.

The steward immediately perked up. "Third brother, it's her! She attacked Miss Fang Jing!"

That third brother had a burly figure and a ferocious expression. I couldn't help but think that this jailer's image was really perfect. He was able to take on the role of a monster!

Tan Si was especially envious of people with such looks. He always felt that he didn't look fierce enough.

When I thought of Tan Si, I couldn't help but smile.

That old third's footsteps suddenly paused. My smile wasn't directed at him, so I hurriedly said, "How do you plan to kill me? Why don't you tell me first?"

Old Third was stunned.

Fang Jing shrieked, "Old third, kick her stomach! I want to return this kick!"

My expression instantly turned cold. Kick my stomach?

She woke me up early in the morning, causing me and the baby to be unable to sleep peacefully. Now, she actually dared to kick my stomach. She was truly courting death.

I moved my heart as I wished. Before third brother could make a move, I had already opened my five fingers and attacked third brother's face. When he blocked my attack, I slid towards him and kicked him in the chest.

Third Brother took a step back. He probably didn't expect me to suddenly make a move. Moreover, I was an expert.

I quickly stretched out my arms to block, but I was too late. My endurance wasn't good, so I was compensating with my speed. I quickly withdrew my leg and swept it toward his lower body. Old Third was unable to react in time, so I swept his leg. He was big, and his lower body was very stable, he wasn't swept down by me, but he staggered a little. I took the opportunity to kick him in the stomach, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

I sneered and went forward, but I didn't attack him. Instead, I approached Fang Jing, who was exposed when he retreated.

Two slaps landed on her face from both sides.

This scream came from the steward behind her. Fang Jing was already dumbfounded.

I kicked the steward away and landed directly in the arms of third brother, who was about to attack.

My five fingers grabbed onto Fang Jing's throat and said coldly, "What if the person you're finding can't help you? You need to rely on yourself."

"Ah! Don't hurt our young Miss!" The steward shrieked.

I turned around to look at them and said coldly, "What are you screaming for? Do you believe that I'd strangle her to death?"

I exerted a little strength, and young Miss Fang Jing's face turned red as she rolled her eyes.

She dared to make a ruckus just like that?

"Nanxing, show mercy!" Wen Dian arrived at the right time. Damn it! I really wanted to curse.

"Nanxing, Nanxing, don't let her dirty your hands," Wen Dian said gently as he stood still.

I looked at him. He was dressed in sportswear. He must have gone for morning exercises. He was able to remain calm even though he rushed over. His person was in my hands. He wasn't anxious at all. He was indeed someone.

I smiled, but my hand didn't let go. "If I were to hold her hostage, would you let me go?"

Wen Dian fell silent.

I sighed and let go.

Miss Fang Jing's body went limp. She collapsed on the ground and started coughing violently.

The mute girl was kind enough to go up and help her up, but she was glared back at by me. The mute girl timidly retreated to the side.

I gently kicked the defenseless Fang Jing, and I didn't look at Wen Dian. I looked at Fang Jing. "You came to my door early in the morning to cause trouble, but no one cared. I wanted to fight back, and you called for reinforcement. Unfortunately, he wasn't powerful enough. I originally wanted to kidnap you in exchange for my freedom, but unfortunately, you don't have much of a place in his heart. Don't flatter yourself. It's pitiful to see you like this. Scram!"

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