Siheyuan: I have a mental illness

Although Ye Fan did not use his full strength every time he hit Jia Zhang, it was still not something that the old woman could endure.

Ye Fan's big dick directly knocked Jia Zhang unconscious.

Looking at Jia Zhang who was lying there unconscious, Ye Fan nodded and said with some emotion: "It's good to be young. Look, she falls asleep as soon as she lies down." As he said that, he did not forget to laugh at those who were watching the fun.

Jia Dongxu reacted and saw that his mother was knocked unconscious by Ye Fan's slap. He also stood up with a cry.

But before he could say anything, or do anything to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan backhanded Jia Dongxu who jumped up, and heard a crisp sound. Ye Fan said: "Fuck, why are you yelling? Don't you know you scared me? You idiot, you are throwing thunder."

Before Ye Fan finished his words, Jia Dongxu flew out.

While Jia Dongxu was flying, it was obvious that his right face was swollen, and the mark of Ye Fan's backhand slap was also clearly visible.

Aunt Gao came to her senses at this time, looked at the fainted Jia Zhang and the flying Jia Dongxu, and said: "Hey, little comrade, how can you hit someone so casually!"

Ye Fan looked at Aunt Gao and said helplessly: "You saw it too, they were the ones who scolded me first. Also, I have a brain injury, so I can't be stimulated. These are all their own faults."

At this time, Jia Dongxu climbed up from the ground with a dazed head. He suddenly shouted loudly and rushed towards Xu Damao, shouting: "How dare you hit me." As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Damao, who had just finished retching, was knocked down by Jia Dongxu with a punch.

Ye Fan looked at Xu Damao who was knocked to the ground by Jia Dongxu, and thought to himself, damn, there is such an unexpected surprise.

The people watching the fun in the courtyard all burst into laughter when they saw this magical scene.

Liu Haizhong's son, Liu Guangtou, laughed and said, "Haha, Xu Damao, you are so unlucky today!"

At this time, Yan Bugui stared at Ye Fan closely and groaned: "It's all because of this new guy who caused the trouble. If it weren't for him, how could this happen?"

After hearing this, the third aunt quickly reached out and grabbed Yan Bugui's arm, and gently reminded him: "Dad, don't mess with this kid. He is a psychopath. What if he causes trouble again?"

When Yan Bugui heard this, a hint of displeasure flashed across his face, but he still snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.

Ye Fan turned his gaze to the crowd, showing a sly smile, and said in a contemptuous tone: "What are you guys watching here? Have you never seen a psycho attack? If you don't want to be chosen by me to become my next target, you'd better disperse quickly!"

After hearing Ye Fan's words, Yan Bugui's face instantly became gloomy. He hurriedly grabbed the third aunt's hand, turned around and walked quickly towards the front yard.

Those who were watching the excitement followed suit and turned away without hesitation, as if they were afraid that Ye Fan would suddenly go crazy on them. After all, Ye Fan was a psychopath, and even if he hit someone, he would not be punished.

Qin Huairu looked at Ye Fan in surprise. He only used a few words, and the crowd was dispersed in an instant, just like a magic. She couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart, a feeling she had never had before.

Ye Fan's figure became taller in her eyes, and his words were firm and powerful, as if he could control everything. Qin Huairu noticed that Ye Fan's eyes were full of confidence and determination, and his manners were elegant, but with an unquestionable majesty.

She couldn't help wondering, what kind of person is this man? How did he have such charm and ability? Qin Huairu's heart was full of curiosity, and at the same time, a trace of admiration arose spontaneously. She realized that Ye Fan was not an ordinary person, and he seemed to have many unknown stories and secrets hidden in him.

As the crowd dispersed, Qin Huairu's eyes still stayed on Ye Fan, and she was secretly looking forward to further contact and understanding with him.

There is no way, women all admire strong men. If Ye Fan knew about Qin Huairu's imagination, he would shake his head and sigh. It turns out that the imagination monster appeared so early.

Xu Damao staggered to his feet, rubbing his aching buttocks and cheeks. He stared at Jia Dongxu, who had knocked him to the ground, with his eyes wide open. His stomach churned and he couldn't help but dry heave. Then he said viciously, "Jia Dongxu, you dare to hit me? Okay, don't even think about getting a good seat in the movies next time!"

When Jia Dongxu heard this, he panicked and hurriedly explained: "Da Mao, it's a misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! I was beaten so hard that my mind went blank. I didn't mean to hit you." After saying that, he hurried forward and wanted to comfort Xu Damao.

However, Xu Damao pushed Jia Dongxu away, glanced at Ye Fan, and muttered, "Bah, what bad luck." Then, he quickly walked to the sink and began to wash his face.

Seeing this, Ye Fan showed a teasing smile on his face, and laughed weirdly at Jia Dongxu: "Hehehe, did you mean to beat me up just now?"

Jia Dongxu felt uncomfortable when Ye Fan stared at him, especially when he heard Ye Fan's creepy laughter. He was so scared that he sat down on the ground and looked at Ye Fan in horror: "Don't hit me, don't hit me..."

Seeing Jia Dongxu's cowardly look, Qin Huairu couldn't help but frown and cursed in her heart: What a useless waste!

Ye Fan curled his lips in disdain and said calmly: "Hurry up and send your dying mother to the hospital! If you feel wronged, you can report to the police."

In fact, Ye Fan was also very confused at the moment. After he came to the courtyard, he kept provoking and causing trouble, but why didn't anyone report it to the police? If they really called the police, he could deal with them legitimately.

In fact, Ye Fan was worrying too much. Who would bother with a fool like you, especially a fool with status?

After hearing what Ye Fan said, Jia Dongxu quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, no, brother, we won't report it to the police, we really won't report it to the police."

Aunt Gao also frowned when she looked at Jia Dongxu.

Ye Fan looked at Jia Dongxu and pouted: "If everything is fine, I'll go back to the house."

Hearing this, Jia Dongxu nodded and said, "Brother, please go into the house and pack up! You just moved into this courtyard, so there must be a lot of things to do. I will send my mother to the hospital."

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Dongxu in front of her, and a wave of disappointment surged in her heart. There was no backbone in his words, as if he had given up all his dignity and self-esteem. She couldn't help but frown, and her disdain for him became stronger.

At the same time, Ye Fan's image became more mysterious and curious in Qin Huairu's heart. She began to imagine what kind of person Ye Fan was who could make Jia Dongxu lose so helplessly. Her curiosity was aroused, and she wanted to know more about Ye Fan.

There was a thoughtful gleam in Qin Huairu's eyes, and she decided to meet Ye Fan in person to find out the truth.