After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

Seeing those people being so rude to the woman in front of her, and even insulting her verbally, Qing Ning felt very unhappy.

The woman huddled in the corner, her head lowered, her body trembling slightly, and she didn't say a word.

After hearing the idea from his subordinate, the rich young master thought about it and agreed.

"Okay, okay, that's a good idea, let's do it now."

The young master gave the order, and the subordinates around him walked towards the girl not far away, and then stretched out their demonic hands to take off the girl's clothes.

At this moment, Qing Ning used her skills, turned around and came to the girl, stood up and stood in front of her.

"Stop, get out of here, otherwise, I will be rude to you."

After saying that, she threw the folding fan in her hand. The folding fan rotated in a circle and just cut through the clothes of those people, leaving scratches on their chests.

"How dare you hurt us, brothers, teach this pretty boy a lesson."

After speaking, a group of people rushed towards Qing Ning, some holding swords, and some holding axes, bolas and other weapons. They looked at her with eyes full of anger.

Qing Ning naturally wouldn't tolerate it. She dodged left and right, and those people couldn't get close to her at all.

"I'm so angry, please die!"

A big man was kicked to the ground by Qing Ning. His face was ugly, and he looked at her as if he were looking at a dead person.

"Okay, then I would like to see what else you are capable of!"

The big man stood up, his eyes full of anger, and was about to rush over, when suddenly an arm in front of him blocked him.

"Okay, stop fighting, and everyone else, stop too!"

The man placed himself in front of the big man and stopped other people who were about to charge.

This man is dressed in white clothes that are better than snow. He has sword-shaped eyebrows that are neither thick nor light. His narrow eyes are like gurgling spring water and as warm as a spring breeze. His nose is like hanging gallbladder, as straight as a dark blue distant mountain, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

Even Qing Ning, who has seen many handsome men, has to admit that this man really has a good appearance.

"Big, big master!"

After seeing who was coming, everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. Even the young master, who was very aggressive at the beginning, lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"Brother, why are you here?"

The man in white looked at him with a gentle expression, "If I don't come, how many more troubles might you cause?"

The rich man didn't dare to speak. He knew very well that although his eldest brother looked like a spring breeze, people who knew him well knew that it was just an illusion. He was really ruthless and he was afraid of him.

"No, no, causing trouble!"

The man in white turned his head and looked at Qing Ning and the woman behind her, with an apologetic expression on his face.

"I'm sorry. My brother has been spoiled by his family since he was a child. He does things without thinking. I hope you won't blame me."

Qing Ning lowered her head and smiled when she heard that the person in front of her was clearly apologizing, but secretly threatening.

"My brother is indeed spoiled by his family. He would pick off girls' clothes on the street. This tutor is indeed very good. Ning is ashamed of himself!"

After listening to Qing Ning's words, the man in white paused slightly with a smiling expression, and glanced at the young man vaguely, which made the young man tremble with fright.

"You bastard, you dare to do such a thing on the street. Where is your upbringing? Have you fed it into the dog's belly?"

"Hey? Brother, please don't say that. After all, dogs are also very cute monsters!"

"Uh……"

The man choked on Qing Ning's words, glared at the young man fiercely, then looked at Qing Ning and the girl with an apologetic look, and left with his brother and his subordinates.

Turning back to look at the girl still huddled in the corner, Qing Ning walked over and looked at her comfortingly.

"Girl, don't be afraid, those people have been driven away!"

The woman raised her head and looked at the enlarged face in front of her. A warm current flowed through her heart. Her eyes were red and she looked extremely aggrieved. After so many years, no one would ever put her beside her. She would always be The person who was abandoned or despised.

"Thank you so much, my benefactor. The little girl's name is Mudan. Thank you so much for your help!"

The girl stood up and lowered her head. She didn't dare to raise it up, for fear that her benefactor would dislike her appearance.

"Well, it doesn't matter. It's not a big deal. Where does Miss Peony live? I'll send the girl back!"

The people watching around looked at Peony with strange eyes and whispered, as if commenting on her appearance.

Feeling the kindness of the other party, Mudan breathed a sigh of relief, nodded gently, and the two of them walked towards the alley.

Qing Ning also asked some small questions on the way, but Miss Mudan always answered her questions timidly, and would steal glances at her from time to time, which puzzled Qing Ning.

Girl Peony's home was very remote, but not far from where she lived, so she sent her to the door of her house.

The woman lowered her head, mustered up her courage, and looked at her timidly, "My benefactor helped me today, and Peony has no way to repay me. There are no valuables in the house, and Peony only has one skill that is good enough. I want to do it for my benefactor myself." Serve a table of delicious food and thank my benefactor for your help."

"You're welcome, Miss Peony. It's not so exaggerated to say that it's easy to do something with a little effort."

Qing Ning kept backing away, refusing the woman's thanks. She didn't want to repay her for saving her, just because she couldn't stand those people bullying a weak woman.

The two stood at the door for a long time, and finally said to Mu Dan, "If the benefactor refuses, it means that he dislikes Mu Dan for being ugly."

In desperation, Qing Ning followed Mudan into her home.