Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

Zheng Guixiang dodged his pretended affection. If his daughter hadn't called the village chief, their family would have been bullied. "Zheng Jinpeng, mom also said today that whoever wants to be your brother in the future will not recognize her as their mother. No matter how inhuman I am, I can't be unfilial to mom. Our two families will not visit each other anymore."

Zheng Jinpeng suppressed his anger and looked at the older policeman and asked, "Comrade policeman, I've already apologized, but... why is he still not letting it go? Please help me talk to him."

The older policeman frowned. You think those few words of trying to smooth things over count as an apology? You schemed against your own mother, you schemed against your brother, you smashed the house when they moved into it, and you still have the nerve to ask me to mediate?

The older policeman tried to smooth things over, "As the old saying goes, we have separated and should just live our own lives from now on."

Zheng Jinpeng...

"Uncle, entering someone else's house without the owner's consent is illegal trespassing and you can be arrested, right, police officer?" Zheng Juzi kindly reminded.

The young policeman smiled and said, "The little girl knows a lot, that's true."

Zheng Juzi smiled and said, "Uncle, cousins, and some distant nephews, please don't get angry in the future. You will break the law knowingly. Oh, no, you are no longer relatives to our family. We will not see each other anymore."

One sentence will block their way to cause trouble again in the future.

Don’t say you didn’t know when the time comes. I’m explaining the law to you now in front of so many people.

Zheng Jinpeng felt like someone had stepped on his face today.

He had four sons and several grandchildren. With so many people, how many families in the village would dare to mess with them?

He had always been the one who bullied others, so he had never been slapped in the face like this. "Old Four, since you are so ungrateful, we'll just have to wait and see!"

After saying this, he prepared to leave with his family.

"Uncle police, it sounds like he wants to take revenge on my dad. Can we not reconcile? Just arrest them." Zheng Juzi said like a child.

Zheng Jinpeng...

The older policeman was also angry. We are still here, who are you speaking harshly to?

"Don't wait until later, go to the police station now!"

As the police became more aggressive, Zheng Jinpeng became obedient again, and this time he really left with his family in shame.

"Uncle police, we are moving to a new house today. Why don't you stay and have lunch with us?" After Zheng Jinpeng and his group left, the yard became much emptier. Zheng Juzi took the opportunity to warmly invite the two policemen to have lunch.

The older policeman naturally refused. "We are here for official business. Helping the people solve their problems is also official business. We cannot eat the people's food for free. This is a principle!"

"It's not for nothing." Zheng Juzi smiled sweetly, "You are the people's police, you can ward off evil spirits and protect the house."

Although...but...everyone present laughed a little stiffly.

"Children's words are innocent. Please don't mind, police comrades. Thank you so much for showing up in time just now. Please come in and have a glass of water." Mu Xiaoyun greeted warmly.

In the eyes of ordinary people at that time, even the most ordinary policeman was a high-ranking official.

"Yes, yes, yes, the New Year is coming soon, it's okay to have some melon seeds and peanuts." Zheng Guixiang finally recovered and greeted warmly.

Finally, two policemen were invited in to put up a certificate of merit for Zheng Juzi - yes, this was Zheng Juzi's suggestion.

The magic weapon to ward off evil spirits and protect the house is now delivered to your door, so you have to use it.

"First in Chinese, math and English? Why are you the only one in your family who is not a three-good student? Are you too short and failed in physical education?" asked the young policeman, looking at the awards on the wall.

Zheng Juzi was hit hard... She must give a gift to her music teacher during the Chinese New Year.

Zheng Jinpeng's family left, but the warm-house meal still had to be eaten. Although the police did not stay, the village chief and several others who came to help did.

"Juzi." Zheng Hanqiu pulled Zheng Juzi aside, motioned her to look at her brother, and said in a cold tone: "They attacked the flying boat!"

That's how siblings are.

Even if I once wanted to destroy you humanely, I would not allow anyone else to bully my people.

Zheng Juzi called Wang Wei and a few other people he could call upon, and took Zheng Feizhou with him and rushed to Zheng Jinpeng's house.

Coincidentally, although Zheng Jinpeng's family had left, they were unwilling to give up. After watching the police leave, they were discussing how to go back and teach Zheng Guixiang's family a lesson.

What's the benefit of having a son? A son is a source of strength for fighting.

Zheng Guixiang had children late, and a son even later. In the past, some people said that he would have no descendants. Now he only has a little boy who dares not say a word when he is beaten. He has so many sons and grandchildren, what is there to be afraid of?

Zheng Jinpeng doesn't believe that he can call the police every day?

“We have to get revenge for what we did today, otherwise how can we live in this village in the future?!” As the eldest of several brothers, Zheng Ying felt like he was being bullied when he saw his father being “bullied”.

Although Zheng Jinhu wanted to bully others but failed, he not only failed to get the houses but also lost the money for the radio and desk lamp. How could he swallow this?

"I just saw the police leave." Zheng Jinpeng told his sons: "Are you ready? Come with me—"

Before Zheng Jinpeng could finish his words, his tongue seemed to have been pulled out suddenly and he became silent.

"What's wrong, Dad?" Zheng Ying, who was following behind, turned around and saw that there were a lot of people standing in the corner. Standing in the front were the three children of Uncle Zheng.

"You, what do you want to do?" Zheng Ying said as he secretly counted the number of people, telling himself not to be afraid, because they didn't have as many people as he did. "You came at the right time, we were just about to settle the score with you!"

As Zheng Ying spoke, he raised the carrying pole in his hand and wanted to take the initiative, but before he could even touch Zheng Juzi's hair, someone swung his hand back and pressed his hands behind his back with the carrying pole.

This skill... Zheng Ying wanted to say something harsh, but suddenly realized that he didn't know this person, and he couldn't resist the aura emanating from the other party at all.

"Stop, stop, my hands are going to break!" Soon, the pain that seemed to break both of his arms made Zheng Ying scream heart-wrenchingly.

"You, what do you want to do?" Zheng Jinpeng also hesitated. "I, I am your uncle."

Zheng Xiong also shouted, "Zheng Juzi, please let my brother go!"

Zheng Juzi asked coldly: "What do you want if I don't let you go?"

“Don’t be so arrogant!” In Zheng Feng’s memory, the aunt was still the coward who dared not speak loudly and dared not show her face when something happened. She shouted, “If you don’t let go, we have more people, we will definitely—”

What are you sure of? Wang Wei threw Zheng Ying to the ground, stepped on the carrying pole that was holding him down, and then subdued him as well.

The speed was so fast that people on both sides heard Zheng Feng’s screams before they could see clearly.

Zheng Juzi glanced at him coldly, completely different from the child who had just cried pitifully in front of the police.