Was she spoiled by her nanny?

Tong Huan turned around and ran down the stairs. She stood at the stairs, waiting for the person behind her to catch up. She stretched her legs forward.

"Ah!" A familiar scream rang out.

"Dong dong dong."

The man was caught off guard and fell down.

When he fell, in order to steady his body, he subconsciously reached back and grabbed the person behind him, and brought the person behind him down as well. The person behind him blocked the steps of the person behind him, and knocked that person forward as well.

"Ahhhh!" screams continued.

Tong Huan touched her leg and inexplicably felt that the scream was a little familiar, as if she had beaten this person before and heard this kind of scream before.

She stood at the stairs and looked down, and saw one of them was wearing a black suit, looking very respectable, with a square face, dark complexion, small eyes and big nostrils.

Tong Huan was surprised. Isn't this the good-for-nothing grandson of Tong Mahua's fifth uncle, Ergou?

Tong Hua immediately yelled, "Tong Ergou! You are such a blind man, how dare you bring people to bully people from the same village? I will beat you to death!"

As the saying goes, fellow villagers meet fellow villagers------Tong Huan never thought that under such circumstances, among the bodyguards hired by Jiang Xingrou, there would actually be an acquaintance of hers from the same hometown.

Tong Huan immediately rushed down like a small cannonball.

Tong Ergou seemed confused when he was called by his nickname, with a misty look on his face.

"Who is it? Who is calling me? My name is Tong Wenhua! I am a cultured person when I leave the village."

However, no matter what, the voice of child culture contains a bit of guilty elements.

If someone can call out his nickname, it means that he must know him and be familiar with him, and must be from the same village.

The rule in Xikou Village is that once you return to the village, everyone can fight as much as they want behind closed doors, but once you leave the town, you must put aside your grudges, unite with each other, and fellow villagers must not bully each other.

Well, Tong Wenhua fell to the ground, and when he looked up, he saw Tong Huan rushing down the stairs like a bull. The scene seemed familiar. She was wearing famous brands and looked very bright. It shouldn't be possible for him to know such a rich person.

When he finally saw the spirited little face and the big black eyes, Tong Wenhua shuddered and finally remembered, "Tong Hua?"

How can this be?

Tong Wenhua's pupils shrank suddenly, and before Tong Huan kicked him, he got up from the ground at the speed of light and ran away screaming.

"Help! Help! This is the great demon girl Tong Huan!"

Tong Wenhua didn't run far before Tong Huan pushed him against the wall and slapped him twice on the head.

"Well, Tong Ergou, you've finally made it. You're here to bully your sister! How much did you get from them? Tell me!"

Tong Wenhua's legs trembled, his head was hit, but his hands tightly protected his crotch. There was no way the little grudge would hit her three times, hitting her eyes, nose and crotch, she was notoriously difficult to deal with in the village, he was really unlucky to meet her.

Tong Wenhua stammered, "Two------two thousand------"

"Your grandfather! Your grandfather's grandson's conscience is only worth two thousand yuan?! He sold your sister for two thousand, give her to me!" Tong Hua roared.

Tong Wenhua quickly took out the two thousand yuan that was still in his pocket and presented it to him.

"Please spare me, sister. Actually, I think a thousand dollars is enough for my conscience."

Tong Wenhua had a bitter face and looked extremely sad. He was temporarily called over by his fellow villagers to make up the numbers. He didn't expect to meet such an evil spirit. It was extremely unlucky.

Moreover, if this matter were to spread back to the village, his uncle Tong's family would be completely disgraced.

Tong Huan kicked him twice on the butt, turned around and tried to look for the other two, but they had already run away.

However, the two lost their way and ran back upstairs.

Tong Huan ran after him.

The two stood at the end of the corridor, as stupid as two pieces of wood, not moving at all.

Following their line of sight, one could see that the other people brought by Jiang Xingrou had been knocked down in the corridor, with bloody heads, broken limbs, and they were lying on the ground, rolling and wailing.

Chen Gong had blood on his face and his eyes were heavy. He walked towards the two of them like a messenger from hell.

"Help!"

The two of them finally realized that they were scared. They turned around and saw Tong Huan, as if they had seen a savior.

"Sister, help! Help!"

Tong Hua: “------”

Tong Huan then realized that these people were her old classmates.

Meow.

Tong Huan punched them all in the nose, "How much money did you take? Spit it out!"

The two men trembled as they each took out two thousand yuan and presented it to him.

Then he tumbled down the stairs, his mind a mess, not sure whether he was here to rob or was being robbed.

All in all, this time, they were discredited.

It turns out that ill-gotten gains are not so easy to make.

Chen Gong stood in front of Tong Hua, his thick black eyebrows furrowed, "Do you know him?"

Tong Hua: "A few fellow villagers."

Chen Gong: “------”

Tong Hua: "Have you called the police?"

Chen Gong hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"alright."

Tong Hua shook the six thousand yuan in her hand and patted it on Chen Gong's chest, "This is stolen money. You take care of the rest. I'm going to school first."

Tong Huan walked around the injured lying in the corridor and returned to her room. She first went to the bathroom to look in the mirror, washed her hands, fixed her hair, and checked that her clothes were not stained with blood or dirt before going out again.

Jiang Xingrou stood there blankly, looking at the mess on the ground, her face pale, muttering, "How is it possible, how is it possible, Tong Huan's boyfriend, he is not a human ----- he is definitely not a human -----"

Tong Huan slapped her without any hesitation.

"Ah." Jiang Xingrou raised her eyes, tears flashing in her eyes, "You hit me?"

People are like this, when they are really beaten, they don't care about acting. At this moment, the shock, jealousy and grievance in Jiang Xingrou's eyes were all clearly interpreted.

Tong Huan thought about it, took off the diamond earring from her ear, held it between her fingers, and slapped Jiang Xingrou on the same half of her face.

"what!"

The shrill screams sounded again.

Drops of blood flowed down Jiang Xingrou's face.

The left half of Jiang Xingrou's face had a scar similar to the one on Tong Huan's right half, running from the brow to the cheek.

Tong Huan looked at him with satisfaction, "You are right. If I have it, you should have it too, lest you feel it is unfair."

Jiang Xingrou covered her face with her hands. When she took them off, she found blood on them. Her face was filled with disbelief and fear. "Tong Huan! You hit me! Ah!"

Her face is disfigured. How can she get married and become a wealthy lady?

Jiang Xingrou raised her hand to resist, but Chen Gong grabbed her and threw her out.

Tong Huan felt a little disgusted. She looked at her hands and found that they were dirty again. She had to go back to the room to wash her hands again. It was really troublesome.

Tong Huan washed her hands, and this time, the problem was finally solved successfully.

Tong Huan slung over her backpack, walked around the mess in the corridor, got off the elevator, and when she reached the hotel lobby, she could already hear the whistling of sirens.

When I walked to the door, I saw two police cars parked across the door. The policemen hurriedly got out of the cars and rushed to the hotel.

Behind, another car came. Lei Ting got out of the car, looked at Tong Huan, and immediately went upstairs.

When Tong Huan finished her breakfast and arrived at the bus stop, Chen Gong had already followed her leisurely from behind.

He changed into a white sports suit, which made him stand out in the crowd. He put his hands in his pockets, looking relaxed. The sunlight fell on him, diluting the gloom on his face.

Who would have thought that such a clean and refreshing man had just knocked down more than a dozen bodyguards.

Tong Huan and he got on the bus separately, like two strangers.