Before the words fell, Feng Qingxue gave her a slap in the face.

Crisp, loud, and the slap print is obvious.

Wang Cuilan, Chen Xueniang, and Lu Tianjun didn't expect it, they were slightly stunned, but the little fat man clapped his hands, his face was red and trembling with excitement, and he desperately wanted to climb out of the seat, babbling to support his mother to fight the bad guys.

Lu Tianjun hurriedly supported the excited little fat man.

Feng Qingxue stared at Zhao Mingfang coldly, "You dare to scold me again?" See if I don't smash your stinky mouth! Although the gentleman doesn't use his mouth, but when he talks to shameless people, even a gentleman can't suppress the anger in his heart, not to mention that she never thinks of herself as a gentleman, she is a woman who is difficult to raise with a villain and a woman, whoever dares to insult her, she dares to do it.

She is such a good person, why should she endure other people's foul language?

In the face of people like Zhao Mingfang, just one word, you have to slap your face, beat hard, shut her up, beat her scared, more useful than any language, and drop ten times with one force.

Zhao Mingfang's head turned away all of a sudden, she covered her face and slowly turned right, tears rolled in her eyes, she looked at the wind and snow in shock, and her mouth trembled several times, "You dare to hit me?" Neither my parents have ever beaten me, do you dare to hit me? ”

Feng Qingxue sneered: "If you say another dirty word, do you think I dare?" I dare to beat you so that your parents don't know you! ”

The face is cold and imposing.

A trace of fear flashed in Zhao Mingfang's eyes, and he ran away crying.

Her departure made the world quiet.

Wang Cuilan, the person in the alley who opened the courtyard door to probe his brain, turned his gaze, they smiled, and quickly retracted their heads.

Who isn't curious about such a big movement just now? I really watched a big show, I can talk to people, Zhang Yi and the object Zhou Yulan went shopping, and Zhao Mingfang, who met before, came to make trouble, hey, the style problem!

Chen Xueniang said worriedly: "Qingxue, Zhao Mingfang is the same as her mother, aren't you afraid that they will retaliate against you?" ”

"Sister Chen, do you know her?" Feng Qingxue asked rhetorically.

"I know, why don't I know, Wang Fengmei and I work in a textile factory." Out of the alley, out of the city, there was no one else on the road except them, Chen Xueniang lowered her voice and continued: "Her father Zhao Yide, my former guest in the scene, the wife in front of him was actually angry with him, so now Wang Fengmei sees me as if she wants to eat me." ”

Regarding the past, in front of her friends, Chen Xueniang did not shy away from it.

It's ridiculous that so many people keep scolding themselves as vixens, but they don't know that the root lies in men, not her, without men, how could there be the birth of Flower Street Willow Lane? What girl was born unwilling to be a woman of a good family, and went to sell herself and laugh?

Wang Cuilan said: "It's over, don't think about it anymore, the persecution of women in feudal society has become a thing of the past, you are still young, and you will have a good life in the next few decades!" ”

Chen Xueniang smiled and nodded, and said approvingly: "Yes, a life is so long, I must live it well." I am very glad that although I was not born in a family of loving fathers and mothers, I did not have a normal life when I was a child, I suffered all the hardships given by the old bustard, and I had to sell my flesh and skin in the war and glamour when I was young, but I am very glad that the leaders liberated us and rescued us, so that I did not fall into the same bleak fate as many of my peers. ”

。。 I like to solve it violently, and hitting someone in the face is the most hateful, so I don't understand why some people endure it again and again in the face of people who insult them, can't they just be subdued? Ask for a ticket, you have to recommend a monthly ticket, and you have to ask for it.