Chapter 320 - Teach the Bad Boy A Lesson
Zombie Sister Strategy
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Chapter 320: Teach the Bad Boy A Lesson
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âHowâre you doing? Are you hurt?â Lin Wenwen helped Wei Jingchen up while Long Qingying stood beside her, gazing at that man. Xing Le and the soldier who followed them here shielded her behind.
âEh-hem⦠Iâm okay!â Wei Jingchen stood up, one hand covering his chest. After giving a cough, he shook his head and responded.
Lin Wenwen turned to ask the soldier, âDo you know this man? Who is he?â
That man was pretty arrogant. She believed that an ordinary superpowered man would never be so defiant.
âHeâs Chief Yangâs little brother, named Yang Hui,â the soldier answered her question.
The others immediately took a knowing glance at that man. No wonder he had the guts of harass ladies in public. It turned out that he had someone powerful to depend on.
âLetâs go,â said Lin Wenwen, âI donât want any troubles.â
If that were just an ordinary man, she could let Long Qingying pick up a fight against him. However, he was a base leaderâs little brother. If the fight ever started, it would only bring more troubles.
After all, they couldnât afford to offend a base leader now.
As they prepared to leave, a seven or eight years old boy suddenly showed up, quickly running toward Lin Wenwen from Wei Jingchenâs side.
Wei Jingchen was still suffering a muffled pain from his chest, so he didnât notice the boyâs approach.
Also because the boy was small in size, the people on the scene all failed to notice him. He ran up to Lin Wenwen, then bent over and grasped the edge of Lin Wenwenâs skirt before lifting it with all strength. However, before the skirt was fully lifted, a hand showed up from thin air and grasped the boyâs wrist.
âAh!â Lin Wenwen who found that the boy was lifting her skirt couldnât help but utter a slight scream.
âAh! Let go of me! Let go!â However, the boyâs screech could be heard right after Lin Wenwenâs voice.
It was then that the people on the scene finally discovered that a boy suddenly had run out to lift Lin Wenwenâs skirt. However, before he finished, a man⦠Eh, no, a woman suddenly showed up and grabbed his hand to stop him.
Lin Wenwen pressed her skirt and took a few steps away from the boy. She was already irritated because of the man, and now, she glared at the boy with both shame and anger.
âWhere is this kid from? Who are his parents?â
Once she shouted that aloud, the crowd that gathered around to watch the show split up and made a path. A woman about thirty years old walked out with her head held high, holding the hand of a cute little girl.
The woman raised her free hand and pointed at Lin Qiao who had the boyâs wrist grasped in her hand, then yelled, âWho are you? Let go of my boy!â
By saying that, the woman had told the others that the boy was her son. However, she didnât apologize to Lin Wenwen. On the contrary, she yelled at Lin Qiao, who had stopped her son.
âApologize first!â Before Lin Qiao responded, Long Qingying said what she had to say with a cold voice. Neither the boy nor his mother seemed to think that they were wrong, and that made Lin Wenwen and her friends even angrier.
âApologize? Why? My boy was playing with you, and it should be a pleasure of yours. Donât be stupid!â The woman only gave a bland smile.
âYou!â Lin Wenwen popped her eyes in anger. She was too angry to say anything.
If Lin Qiao didnât suddenly show up to stop the boy, her skirt should have been lifted by the time she realized what had happened. If that really happened, all these people here would see her underpants! How would she face the others then?
And now, the boyâs mother was even conniving him. She didnât look guilty at all. On the contrary, she believed that what happened was reasonable.
Lin Wenwen grabbed the boyâs wrist and read his mind. She knitted her brows and said to Lin Wenwen, âHe was told to do so by some adult.â
Hearing her words, Lin Wenwen paused in shock.
Then, Lin Qiao pointed at boyâs mother and continued, âThat woman told him to do so.â
âWhat!â Lin Wenwen widened her eyes as she couldnât believe what she heard. She looked at Lin Qiao, then turned to that woman.
âLet me go! Let me go! Youâre hurting me!â The naughty boy who had been twisting his wrist abruptly yelled at Lin Qiao with a crying face. Then, he turned to his mother and shouted, âMom! Sheâs breaking my wrist! It really hurts!â
âYou tomboy, let go of my son! Havenât you heard me?â Seeing her sonâs painful face, the woman turned anxious as well.
Lin Qiao nodded and responded, âAlright.â Then, she abruptly raised her arm and threw the boy away.
âAh!â The boy was thrown at the window over ten meters away.
âMy boy!â The woman was scared to death as she didnât expect Lin Qiao to throw the kid toward the window. She screamed out loud, then dropped the little girlâs hand and darted at the window.
It was the second floor. If the kid was thrown out of the window and fell to the ground, he would either die or be disabled.
Everyone on the scene was shocked by Lin Qiaoâs movement, without being able to react. Also, the window was far away. How did the lady with sunglasses manage to do that?
The moment the boy was thrown out, Lin Qiao moved as well. She flashed to the window within a blink, then reached out a hand and grasped the boyâs collar. By that time, the naughty boy had already flown out of the window.
Right then, the boy was dangling outside the window.
âAhhhhhh! Mom! Uncle! Help me!â Realizing what was happening, the boy immediately burst in cries. Hanging outside the window, he didnât dare to move at all.
âMy boy!â The woman ran over while screaming. Who also rushed to the window was the man who had harassed Lin Wenwen just now.
âDonât move! If you come closer, Iâll drop him!â Before they approached the window, Lin Qiao abruptly raised an arm to stop them.
âYou⦠Give me my son back! Give my boy back!â The woman and the guy named Yang Hui both stopped. The woman was looking at the boy who was dangling outside the window by Lin Qiao, her face filled with fright. Unlike her, Yang Hui was staring at Lin Qiao with anger.
âHow dare you! Do you know who this kid is? If anything happens to him, even your lives wonât be enough!â Yang Hui didnât think that Lin Qiao would actually be even more aggressive and bolder than he was.
In this base, no one dared to do anything to him and this woman, because their big brother was a Chief. So, they had always been playing the bully in the base.
However, Lin Qiao actually dared to threaten Chief Yangâs nephew.
As everyone else expected, once that manâs voice faded, a series of footsteps could be heard. Then, people turned back to find about twenty soldiers in the uniforms of the base rush up. They surrounded Lin Wenwen and her friends, pointing their guns at them.