3795: C3795 Teach a Thief a Lesson External Head

C3795 Teach a Thief a Lesson External Head

Lei Liting pinched his wallet and looked at the little devil's face.

The kid had been lowering his head. Lei Liting only knew that he was not tall and should not be old.

Looking at him now, he was only about eight years old. He frowned and struggled with his hands and feet, but Xiang Jiu'er grabbed his collar and could not take him off.

When his eyes fell on the little devil's face, Lei Liting frowned slightly.

This face looked really familiar.

"How dare you be so stubborn!" Xiang Jiu'er saw that Imp did not admit his mistake and raised her eyebrows, "If I don't give you some strength, you won't know fear if you don't taste it!"

"Jiu Er!" Lei Liting immediately stopped her.

"Hmm?" Xiang Jiu'er was suddenly called out by Lei Liting. She let go of her grip and the little ghost immediately grabbed the gap under Xiang Jiu'er's armpit and ran to the other side.

"You still dare to run?!" Xiang Jiu'er snorted and lifted her leg to chase after him. "Stinky little devil! Don't run!"

"Jiu Er!" Lei Liting did not listen to Xiang Jiu'er's shout and could only run up again. "Forget it! Stop chasing!"

The face that appeared in his mind was similar to the facial features of the little ghost, causing Lei Liting to feel extremely uncomfortable.

Xiang Jiu'er was in high spirits at this moment, so she did not pay attention to Lei Liting. She agilely chased after kid, and after a few turns, she caught up to a run-down alley.

It was hard to imagine that there was such an alley in Jingdu.

It was narrow and long, and the road was full of bumps and hollows. It was still somewhat wet, and there was an indescribable unpleasant smell lingering in the air.

When he saw that he had run to the place he was most familiar with, the little ghost gasped for air. Just as he was about to jump onto a half-collapsed wall and run to another alley, his collar was pulled by someone and he was pulled back again.

"Run? Let's see where you can run to!" She reached out her hand and pulled the little ghost down from the wall. Xiang Jiu'er's big eyes were wide open. "You stole something at such a young age. If I don't teach you a lesson, you might even do something against the heaven!"

"Let go! You ugly monster! What right do you have to teach me a lesson! Who are you to me! My mom doesn't even want me anymore! Who do you think you are!? Get lost!" The little ghost pushed Xiang Jiu'er. He cursed at her, "A head full of White Hair still cares about me! What kind of good stuff are you! You deserve to be tidied up!"

. . . "" Xiang Jiu'er was speechless. At this moment, she really had the heart to kill. Since she was young, no one had dared to scold her like this since she was young.

If it was in the past, this little brat's bones would have been rotten to the bone.

At this moment, Xiang Jiu'er flipped her wrist and pressed the little devil on her knee. Her pants were on her thighs. Pa She slapped him without mercy.

"Ah!" After being spanked, the little ghost immediately turned his head to look at Xiang Jiu'er with a look of disbelief, "You! You hit me!"

"I hit you!" Xiang Jiu'er slapped him again. " I told you to steal something! I told you to scold me without hiding anything!"

"You hit me! If you have the guts, then beat me to death!" This little brat could not struggle free, so he straightened his neck and gritted his teeth, allowing Xiang Jiu'er to hit him.

Just as he caught up, Lei Liting saw this scene and secretly let out a sigh of relief.

According to Xiang Jiu'er's character, just taking off the little devil's pants and hitting his butt was already very kind and kind.

At such a young age, her hands and feet were already so dirty, so she should be taught a lesson.

Lei Liting did not go forward again. He only hid in a shadow not far away and watched quietly.

After hitting about ten times, the child's face turned red. It was unknown whether he was embarrassed or really hurt by Xiang Jiu'er. He started to cry loudly.

He heard the child cry. Xiang Jiu'er's hand, which was raised high, stiffened slightly. It paused for a moment. She still landed heavily on the ground. "I told you to steal! I told you to scold me!"

At that moment, a few hurried footsteps could be heard. A man, who was staggering, rushed over. His voice was mixed with anger and coughing. "Why did you hit my son?!"

"Dad!" The child stopped crying when he saw the man. He struggled to get up.1

Xiang Jiu'er snorted and pulled the child up from her knees. She stared at the child's father. It seemed that this man looked very old. His sideburns already had white hair. He had a hunched back and a sickly expression. He was wearing a pair of cloth shoes and had not put them on yet. There were two tiny holes in his bare ankle and unidentifiable kneecaps.

After gaining his freedom, the child immediately ran towards his father, who was behind him. There was also a child who was about the same age as him. It should be the father that the child had called over.

"Little Lei, are you alright?" The child immediately grabbed his companion's hand and asked.

"Who told you to meddle in other people's business!" Xiao Lei frowned and glared at his companion. The blush on his face had yet to fade, and the tears on his face had yet to disappear.

Thinking of his father's situation, Xiao Lei's expression did not look good either. He looked at his father fearfully.

"Cough cough. " He coughed heavily twice. Little Lei's father looked at Xiang Jiu'er and asked, "Why did you hit my son?"

"You even know that it was your son? How did you become a human father when you were born without raising him?" Xiang Jiu'er said with a cold face, "At such a young age, he stole a chicken and touched a dog. He did not have a door on his mouth. He needs to curse a few times no matter what. I hit him lightly!"

. . . "" Hearing Xiang Jiu'er's words, Little Lei's father frowned. He obviously didn't expect this to happen.

"You have to be prepared to get beaten up if you chase them out to steal things!" Xiang Jiu'er snorted and said.

"I did not!" Little Lei immediately raised his head and retorted.

"You still dare to lie!" Xiang Jiu'er frowned.

"Little Lei! Tell the truth!" Little Lei's father berated. "You! You are. . . No. . . Cough. . . Cough, cough, cough. . . "

Perhaps it was because he was too emotional, Xiao Lei's father coughed a few times. " You. . . "

"Dad! Dad, don't be angry!" Xiao Lei panicked as well. He immediately went forward to support his father. "Dad, don't be angry. "

"You. . . " After a while, Xiao Lei's father asked again, "Did you steal something?"

"I. . . " Xiao Lei pursed his lips. "They. . . Didn't they snatch it back? They snatched it back and. . . Still chased after me to beat me up? They. . . They were in the wrong. . . They. . . "

Xiao Lei's voice became softer and softer. He seemed to feel that his words were not so confident.

"Song Donglei! You stole something from me!" Xiao Lei's father raised his hand and was about to hit him. However, when he saw Xiao Lei subconsciously shrink his neck, his hand froze in midair and he could no longer hit him.

"Sigh. . . " At the end, he could only sigh heavily and cough a few more times.

"Dad, Dad, don't be angry with me. I am. . . I am just hungry. I was wrong. I will never be hungry again. I was wrong. " Xiao Lei immediately held onto his father's arm and repeatedly apologized, "Dad. . . "

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