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Seeing that Tian Mumu was being unreasonable, the driver was a little anxious, "Brother, be reasonable, it's clearly your son's fault first."

"I don't care who is right or who is wrong," Tian Mutou couldn't listen to anything at this time, "I only know that my son was beaten, and whoever beat my son, I will settle the score with him."

The driver and Tian Mutou couldn't make any sense at all, so he had to go to the village party secretary.

The village party secretary named Tian Laogen was sitting in the house at this moment, feeling a little worried.

If Du Ruo beat Tian San like that, he was also angry in his heart, but at the same time Tian Laogen also knew that Tian San did something wrong.

Although Du Ruo beat Tian San a little bit hard, but the situation is justifiable.

But Tian San is his distant nephew, who has no selfish intentions, Tian Laogen must have Tian San in his heart,
Coupled with Du Ruo's arrogant attitude, Tian Laogen also wanted to teach Du Ruo a lesson, but thinking that Du Ruo had already called the police and comrades from the police were on their way, Tian Laogen felt a little worried.

"Tian Zhishu"

The driver found Tian Laogen, "Go and persuade him, you can't blame the girl for this matter!"

Tian Laogen looked up at the anxious driver, and said in a neutral tone,

"How can I persuade? That woman almost beat her son to death, and her parents are naturally angry. How can I persuade her?"

The driver saw that the village party secretary looked like he didn't want to take care of it, and his heart was dying of anxiety. The snow had stopped, and he should take the passengers back to the provincial capital, but now that something like this happened, the car couldn't even think about leaving.

Du Ruo sat in the office of the village party secretary honestly, watching the farce with cold eyes. When the driver saw Du Ruo, he hurried to Du Ruo and persuaded him in a low voice,
"Girl, this incident is not your fault, but now they have a large number of people, why don't you... apologize in advance?"

Knowing that the driver was also doing it for his own good, Du Ruo said softly, "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

The driver saw that Du Ruo was still sitting here calmly, as if he didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all, and was about to cry.
"I said, girl, you are on fire, why are you so calm?
We are on someone's field now, you beat his son, and they come in a while, why don't you beat you to death?Hurry up and say a few good words now, and coax them away first, otherwise you will be the one who suffers! "

Seeing that the driver was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, Du Ruo hurriedly said, "I know what you mean, don't worry, these people can't hurt me."

Seeing Du Ruo's calm and composed appearance, the driver couldn't help sighing, thinking that Du Ruo was young after all, had never seen the world, and didn't know what it meant to be a troublemaker.

The driver has driven to many places and has seen many absurd things. Some things are not justified by you.

After a while, there was a noise outside, the driver ran out quickly, and saw Zhou Xiuhua leading a group of men and women coming aggressively behind him;

The people behind Zhou Xiuhua, some with kitchen knives, some with hoes and shovels
With that ferocious look, he wished he could tear Du Ruo into pieces to relieve his anger.

The driver's face turned pale with fright, his legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground. After recovering, he ran back to the house in a hurry, and shouted anxiously at Du Ruo,
"Girl, go quickly, find a place to hide quickly. Those people are coming."

The driver looked at the village party secretary again, "Secretary of the village party committee, you have to take care of this matter. If a little girl is beaten and killed today, you, the village party secretary, don't want to get out of the way."

The village party secretary took a look at Du Ruo first, and seeing that Du Ruo was still sitting there with no hurry on his face, the village party secretary sneered in his heart, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone,
"Can I manage so many people? Look how calm the little girl is. She is not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?"

Seeing that Du Ruo was still sitting there, the driver almost knelt down to Du Ruo.

He stretched out his hand to pull Du Ruo, telling Du Ruo to leave quickly, but it was too late, Zhou Xiuhua had already led people to block the door.

Someone lifted the cloth curtain, and Du Ruo saw a group of people blocking the door at a glance. Zhou Xiuhua led the way, holding a wooden stick in his hand, followed by men and women, No. 20, all carrying things in their hands.

Seeing Du Ruo looking over, Zhou Xiuhua pointed at Du Ruo with a stick in her hand, "It was this little bitch who beat my mistress, fuck her, beat her to death, and I will pay for her life."

As Zhou Xiuhua said, she rushed over first, raised the wooden stick in her hand, and hit Du Ruo on the head. With that fierce look, she seemed to want Du Ruo's life.

The men and women behind Zhou Xiuhua saw Du Ruo, a beautiful and delicate girl sitting there, staring at them coldly with clear and lingling eyes.

Zhou Xiuhua had already rushed in front of Du Ruo. The stick was thick and long, and the room was narrow. It might not be easy for ordinary people to avoid it.
But in Du Ruo's eyes, Zhou Xiuhua's movements were extremely slow. Du Ruo sat on the chair without making a sound, and kicked Zhou Xiuhua's calf as soon as she raised her foot. The wooden stick also fell out.

Du Ruo's kick was very skillful. Although it didn't break Zhou Xiuhua's leg, it hit an acupuncture point and it hurt very much. Zhou Xiuhua was helped up.

After Zhou Xiuhua stood up, she looked at her nephews and nieces angrily, and shouted loudly, "What are you still doing? Hit me!"

Under Zhou Xiuhua's repeated yelling, these young people had no choice but to bite the bullet and raised their sticks to hit Du Ruo.

The driver hurriedly stopped in the middle and advised loudly, "Don't hit. Don't hit at all. If you have something to say, let's talk about it. If you have something to say, let's talk about it..."

Some passengers hid aside in fright, and some passengers sympathized with Du Ruo's experience, bravely stood up and stopped in front of those people,
"There are so many of you bullying a little girl, thank you for doing it well, the little girl did nothing wrong, she just beat her a little harder, but if my daughter is going to be defiled by a bastard, I can't wait to beat her up." Die that bastard."

Who is Tian San?

How can these young juniors not know that they are all Tian San's cousins, cousins, cousins, and cousins, and they often see Tian San stealing chickens and dogs a lot on weekdays.

But Tian San has an advantage, that is, he doesn't bully his own family, so these juniors of the Tian family don't feel so bad towards Tian San,
On the contrary, because Tian San has the same surname as them, and we are all relatives, they usually have a good relationship. Now that Tian San is being beaten so hard, their relatives can't ignore it, and they can't let an outsider bully their old Tian family. Nope.

The blocking by the driver and passengers didn't help. A dozen young people still rushed in front of Du Ruo and surrounded her, as if they were going to beat her to death.

Du Ruo stood up slowly, grabbed the corner of the back of the chair with her right hand, and slowly lifted the chair up.

Zhou Xiuhua kept urging, "Don't be dazed, hurry up!"

These young people had no choice but to close their eyes, raise the sticks in their hands, and hit Du Ruo.

While dodging flexibly, Du Ruo picked up the chair to fight back. Although there were many people, Du Ruo was strong and flexible. The chair in her hand was danced vigorously by her, knocking down seven or eight young people to the ground in a few strokes;
Seeing Du Ruo's fierce methods, the rest of the young people immediately put away their contempt, and stared at Du Ruo with a slightly solemn expression.

The driver and the passengers around were still worried about Du Ruo, but seeing Du Ruo easily knocked down seven or eight young people, they gasped and couldn't help being amazed at the same time.

The driver, who was still worried before, couldn't help but sigh inwardly when he saw Du Ruo being so aggressive:

No wonder this little girl is so calm, it turns out that she is a bold person with high skills!

Seeing that Du Ruo was fine, the driver was relieved, and even wanted to watch the fun.

Zhou Xiuhua saw that the blink of an eye of her younger generation was dropped seven or eight times by Du, she was anxious and angry, and kept yelling,
"Let's go together, let's go together, don't be afraid. She is only alone."

The young people of the Tian family also saw how powerful Du Ruo was, and they didn't dare to underestimate them. When they attacked again, they looked at each other and attacked Du Ruo together.

Ordinary people have no fighting experience, so they may be a little flustered in the face of the crowd's siege, but for Du Ruo, it doesn't make any difference whether it is a few, a dozen, or twenty.

Du Ruo raised the chair with her right hand, and the chair moved like an arm in her hand, waving an afterimage, the wind blew across her face, and the young people were blown away by the chair before they could clearly see Du Ruo's movements.

When everyone came back to their senses, the young men who besieged Du Ruo had all fallen to the ground, and Du Ruo stood in the middle without even taking a breath, his expression still cold.