Siheyuan: I found a wife right after I crossed over

Yang Chong snatched the machete from the gangster's hand, then grabbed Feng Wu, who had not yet reacted, and pulled him in front of him.

He put the machete directly on his neck.

Feng Wu was so frightened that his face turned pale and cold sweat broke out: "Don't, don't..."

In a hurry, he even started to stutter.

The other thugs were all dumbfounded. Although they often fought, they mostly used their numbers to bully the minority and extort money by scareing the other party.

Although he brought a machete, it was only used to scare people.

If they were really asked to chop people down, they wouldn't have the courage to do so.

Now the machete was placed on his neck, and Feng Wu was so scared that sweat broke out.

The other few also had trembling legs and turned around to run, but Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhao Xiaoer appeared from nowhere and blocked them in the middle.

Yang Chong snorted, "What do you mean by no? Didn't you want one of my hands? Why don't you want it now?"

Feng Wu stammered, "It was…it was just a joke, why did you take it…seriously?"

"Are you kidding? I'm not in the mood to joke with you!" Yang Chong said as he removed the machete from Feng Wu's neck, then slid it slowly down his right arm, saying as he slid, "Tell me, do you want the left side or the right side?"

This sentence made Feng Wuliu's sweat turn into urine, which flowed down his crotch onto the ground.

"Left...no...right...no no, brother, grandpa, grandpa! I don't want either of them, I don't want either of them..." Feng Wu was so scared that he was incoherent.

"You don't want both?" Yang Chong frowned: "Then chop them all off!"

Feng Wu's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground, but Yang Chong picked him up with his other hand.

"No... No, Master, I don't want both of them. I want both of them... Don't chop them off..."

"You won't cut anything? That won't do." Yang Chong shook his head and said, "People think I'm just good at talking. Do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't keep his word?"

Feng Wu was about to cry. Brother, it wasn't you who said you wanted to cut off my hand, it was me who said it. How do you make it seem like your words are not counted?

Yang Chong grabbed one of his arms, pulled him forward, and raised the machete: "Speak!"

Feng Wu was so scared that he closed his eyes: "Master, tell me...what are you talking about?"

Yang Chong snorted, "What are you talking about? Tell me who asked you to come!"

As soon as Feng Wu hesitated, Yang Chong's hand dropped down.

"It's Jia Dongxu, Jia Dongxu from your hospital!" Feng Wu was so scared that he closed his eyes and screamed.

Jia Dongxu?

There was a hint of murderous intent in Yang Chong's eyes. You are so good, Jia Dongxu. I didn't bother to pay attention to a scum like you, but I didn't expect that you would come here to seek death.

"Sir, it's Jia Dongxu. He gave me ten yuan and asked me to help him vent his anger. The money is still here..." Feng Wu said, and actually took out ten yuan from his pocket and held it high.

Yang Chong snorted, "Just take what they give you, why do you give it to me? But since you have accepted their money, you have to do things for them, right? Otherwise, who will ask you to do things for them in the future?"

Feng Wu was stunned and looked at Yang Chong nervously, not knowing what he meant.

Yang Chong was too lazy to say more to him. He simply pressed his right hand on the stone where he had just squatted, and then waved his hand.

Then Feng Wu let out a scream and a flash of blood appeared. Feng Wu was already curled up on the ground, covering his right hand with a broken finger.

The other thugs were so scared that they all fell to their knees.

Yang Chong snorted, threw the machete away, and said, "What? Get him away and find someone to bandage him. Remember, today I'm just teaching you a lesson. Turn over a new leaf in the future. If I see you eating this bowl of rice next time, it won't be a finger."

As he said this, he waved his hand. The thugs were so scared that they dared not even breathe. They rushed over to help Feng Wu, who was about to faint from the pain, and ran away.

The brothers Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhao Xiaoer who were standing by were also stunned. Only then did they realize how ruthless their boss was. They were worried about him just now.

"Brother Chong, who is this Jia Dongxu they are talking about? How do you plan to teach him a lesson?" asked Zhao Xiaoer.

Yang Chong waved his hands: "Don't worry about this. Just pretend you have never heard of this matter and know nothing about it."

Zhao Xiaoyi nodded repeatedly and quickly took out the money from selling game yesterday: "Brother Chong, this is yesterday's money."

Yang Chong asked, "Where is your money? Have you withdrawn it?"

"It's already been pulled out, Brother Chong."

Yang Chong nodded: "Okay, go sell the things."

After saying that, he rode away on his bicycle. Only when they saw him disappear did the Zhao brothers breathe a sigh of relief.

"Brother, I just found out today that Brother Chong is so cruel. He can chop off people's fingers without blinking an eye." Zhao Xiaoer said with lingering fear.

"I was horrified just now."

"Yeah, didn't you see those thugs, they were so scared that they knelt down in front of the boss."

"What do you think? If Feng Wu loses a finger, will he report it to the police?"

"What the hell! He's not stupid. He's just asking for trouble."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore, let's go."

At this time, Jia Dongxu, one of the masterminds behind the incident, was sitting in his room, leisurely eating melon seeds.

While eating melon seeds, he imagined Yang Chong being punished by Feng Wu: "Humph, Yang, let's see if you dare to act recklessly in the yard and go against me, Jia Dongxu."

Jia Zhang, who was sitting opposite him, snorted, "Let's see if he dares not send meat to our house in the future! Oh, by the way, if we smell meat at his house tomorrow, let Bang Geng go to his house to ask for meat, and see if he gives it to us!"

Qin Huairu, who was busy cooking in the kitchen, heard their voices and was filled with questions: "Dongxu, Mom, what are you two talking about? What did the guy next door do to you?"

Jia Zhang said angrily: "Just do your job and don't ask about things that are not your business!"

Qin Huairu curled her lips and thought: I don't want to bother with your trivial matters. I'm just worried that you will just tinker around and end up not getting any benefit, and you will be the ones who suffer.

As I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. I quickly ran out of the kitchen and stood behind the door, but I just retched and nothing came out.

Jia Dongxu and Jia Zhang looked at her in surprise: "Qin Huairu, why are you poking there if you're not cooking? Don't you know that the whole family is waiting for dinner?"

Qin Huairu continued to retch and didn't say anything.

Jia Zhang seemed to have guessed something: "Qin Huairu, you are not pregnant again, are you? I tell you, this time you must give birth to a boy to support our Jia family. Our Jia family is suffering because of Dongxu's only child. If they were two brothers, who in this courtyard would dare to mess with us?"