Chapter 17 Restaurant Trouble

Yang Zhiyun, who flew out horizontally, actually knew Li Jianfei from the next class. Although his name was a lively tiger, he was a nerd. He knew how to read obediently all day long, but now his glasses in front of him were broken and hung in his ear, and his mouth was full of blood.

Sister Yun! Yang Zhiyun's heart suddenly broke out and rushed in. Lin Xiaomin followed closely. When Xiaoling saw Yang Zhiyun running away, Yu Yanjun quickly coaxed her. Yang Zhiyun rushed into Yiyun Restaurant. Although the place was not big, there were no less than 20 people standing in it. Some of these people wear suits and leather shoes, some have naked arms, strange tattoos on their backs, and all kinds of machetes and wooden sticks in their hands. A man in a suit standing in the innermost said carelessly, "Huang Yiyun, don't be shameless. Our boss said that as long as you stay with him all night, the debt will be written off. Otherwise, hum, sell your daughter!" Because there were too many people, Yang Zhiyun didn't see where Sister Yun was at first, but after the man finished speaking, Yang Zhiyun saw Sister Yun sitting on the ground, holding an eleven or twelve-year-old girl in her arms. She brushed her tears and begged for mercy, "Mr. Huang, please let us go of our mother and daughter. We really have no money!"

"I have no money! If you don't have money, just sleep with our boss for one night!" The man surnamed Huang grabbed Sister Yun's hair, raised Sister Yun's pretty face, and scolded, "Why don't you look so beautiful in vain!" B bitch!" Sister Yun's tears were so painful that she didn't say anything. When the girl in her arms saw her mother in pain, she also cried. Seeing this scene, Yang Zhiyun's eyes were about to crack. He picked up the folding chair in front of the door and threw it directly at the man surnamed Huang. He said angrily, "Fuck you, mother, son of a bitch!" But the chair hasn't been lost to Mr. Huang, and the people around him have found that someone has messed up the chair.

Mr. Huang looked back and saw that it was just a little boy and a little girl. He didn't care and said casually, "There's another stunned young man. Hurry up and solve them." A group of little people suddenly rushed to Yang Zhiyun and the other two. Sister Yun looked up and immediately said harshly, "No, Xiaoyun!" Mr. Huang saw Sister Yun's shouting and said disdainfully, "Well, do you still know each other?"

Yang Zhiyun grabbed the little red hair with a knife and cut it at him with one hand. One hand cut accurately on the little red hair's throat knot. The little red hair immediately threw the knife in his hand and fell to the ground with white foam. The attack flashed aside, grabbed his hair casually, and blocked the beer bottle smashed around with the other party's body. The battle here was hot, and he suddenly heard a loud sound of bone breaking. Yang Zhiyun had never heard such a sound of bone breaking. Turning around, hey, good guy, Lin Xiaomin's side is even more fierce. Unexpectedly, he has been lying on the ground, and one has been trampled under his feet. His left hand is turned behind Lin Xiaomin behind his back. It seems that his hand is broken. The gangster next to him was dumbfounded. How could there be such a fierce beauty? He broke a person's hand a few times.

Yang Zhiyun is also a little shocked. Lin Xiaomin's kung fu is a real martial arts genre, which is different from Yang Zhiyun's military routine. If Yang Zhiyun can play 20, Lin Xiaomin can play at least 50. This is not how good Japanese judo is, but Lin Xiaomin has been practicing martial arts under the influence of her father since she was a child, integrating wrestling with judo, and her mother's national art, which can be said to be a real martial arts master. Lin Xiaomin can clean up the mess in front of him alone. If Yang Zhiyun doesn't fight with Lin Xiaomin, I'm afraid he will be killed as soon as he is close to him.

While Yang Zhiyun was sighing, Lin Xiaomin poured the toilet again and sat down a blonde boy upside down, making Yang Zhiyun feel cold all over. Yang Zhiyun here fought and retreated because the venue was too small, while Lin Xiaomin fought deeper and deeper and fought all the way to the inside. Regressing to the bottom of the steps outside the door, Yang Zhiyun bent down and grabbed the calf of the front bastard and pulled him out directly. He stepped on his head and directly stunned him. These gangsters are getting colder and colder. Where did these monsters come from? It's too strong!

At this time, a lot of onlookers had gathered outside the door. The neighbors knew Sister Yun. They saw someone making trouble in Sister Yun's restaurant, and people kept coming up to help. Several gangsters did not dare to rush out. Yang Zhiyun was about to come forward and pulled out a few. Suddenly, a huge force came from the restaurant, which pushed everyone out of the table. Yang Zhiyun quickly flashed to the side and looked in. It turned out that Lin Xiaomin had rushed to the innermost part, and a back throw threw all Mr. Huang and his party out.

What a strange woman! Yang Zhiyun's Cold Road

Neighbors also called the police one after another and pressed Mr. Huang and his party into the police car. Li Jianfei, who was originally kicked out, was also sent to the hospital. People around him said that it was tragic because the boy stood up and scolded Huang, but Yang Zhiyun always felt that the matter was not over.

He walked into the restaurant, helped Sister Yun up, and said with concern, "Sister Yun, are you all right?" However, Sister Yun did not answer, but took Yang Zhiyun's hand, looked left and right nervously and said, "Xiao Yun, are you not hurt?" It warmed Yang Zhiyun's heart, but the daughter next to him who was scared to cry looked at Yang Zhiyun strangely. Yu Yanjun outside also ran in with Xiao Ling in his arms and asked, "Are you all right?" What's going on?" Xiaoling was also a little unhappy to leave Yang Zhiyun for such a long time. She stretched out her little hand to Yang Zhiyun and cried, "Dad, come and give me a hug." When Sister Yun heard Xiao Ling's words, her face suddenly turned pale. Yang Zhiyun took over Xiaoling and saw that Sister Yun's face had changed. He immediately understood that she had misunderstood and quickly explained, "Misunderstand! Misunderstanding!" I simply told Sister Yun about Xiaoling.

Lin Xiaomin next to

was a little unhappy and shouted, "Oh! I drove out the bad guys. Do you want to ignore me like this?" Sister Yun said with some embarrassment, "Ah, I'm sorry, thank you so much just now!" Then Xiaomin pretended to be generous and said, "Hey hey, where is it?" Sister Yun said softly to Yu Yan, "Mr. Yan, you are here to eat. Come on, sit down first. I'll cook some dishes." After saying that, he looked at the messy shop and bent down to his daughter and said, "Li, can you help your mother clean it up?" Sister Yun's daughter nodded expressionlessly, and she couldn't see the fear just now.

Yang Zhiyun looked at this muffled daughter strangely. Li inherited the fine tradition of her mother Yunjie. Although she was only eleven or twelve years old, she was as beautiful as a flower. She had a small skull hairpin on her black hair, a black and white floral dress, and a pair of cute little feet with small red leather shoes. It's just that the face is a little stiff and a little dull. Yu Yanjun saw Sister Yun walk into the kitchen and whispered to Yang Zhiyun, "Li has autism since she was a child and doesn't want to talk to others." So that's it.

Yang Zhiyun and others quickly helped Li tidy up the room, arranged the table, and Sister Yun also stir-fried a few dishes and served them out. I was embarrassed to say, "It's really messy. There's nothing to eat. I just made a little." Everyone shook their heads indifferently, and there was nothing they could do in this situation. Yang Zhiyun put Xiaoling on the chair. Xiaoling was too small to reach the food when sitting in the chair. Her little belly had been hungry for a long time. She screamed anxiously, and Yang Zhiyun had to hold her on her lap to eat. As soon as several people set up the bowls and chopsticks, Lin Xiaomin asked, "Sister Yun, what was the end of that group just now?" Yu Yanjun also looked at Huang Yiyun strangely.

Sister Yun picked up a piece of ham for Li, sighed, and told Yang Zhiyun and others carefully. Eight years ago, my husband got lung cancer. The originally wealthy family was poor because of seeing a doctor. We all thought that the disease could not be cured. Li's father also advised me not to waste any more money, but I was really unwilling to seek medical treatment everywhere. Later, one day, Mr. Huang's boss's name was Li Desheng. He told him that there was a kind of medicine imported from M that could cure my husband's illness. At that time, I was also anxious and confused. I actually believed his words and signed a huge debt to ask him to treat my husband's illness. But how could there be that kind of medicine! He is still dead, and I owe a lot of money. The man surnamed Huang just just told me that it turned out that Li Desheng, an old dog, had been like me for a long time and secretly lied that he owed me a huge amount of money to make a small one for him, but I refused. I sold the original house in the community to pay off the debts and found a rental house nearby to live in, but the money that Huang told him was still not enough, so he still asked me to do it. Li Desheng's lover, fortunately, Mayor Lin, was an iron-faced mayor and managed this kind of thing very strictly. I endured humiliation for 8 years. However, some time ago, when Mayor Lin was promoted and transferred outside, Li Desheng wanted to think about me again. He also told me that he had never given up in the past 8 years and sent someone to accept it at the first time. My house wants me to change my mind.

Sister Yun said these words with tears in her eyes, reached out and touched Li's hair, and said sadly, "No matter how bitter and tired I am, I am willing to. But why did Li's father make her have autism after his death? For many years, I just want to hear my daughter call me mother! But why did God give me such a clever daughter and treat her like this!" Although Li was young, she could also understand her mother's sadness, but she couldn't speak, so she could only cry silently.

Yang Zhiyun and the other three looked at the mother and daughter who were crying in front of them. They were distressed and didn't know how to persuade them. Xiao Ling, who was eating in his arms, suddenly said, "Mom!" He swallowed the roast meat in his mouth and pointed to Yang Zhiyun and said, "You are the father, and she is the mother." The people at the table suddenly burst into laughter. If Yang Zhiyun is his father and Huang Yiyun is his mother, isn't the relationship between the two? Sister Yun also laughed: "The little guy is so cute!" He turned around and wiped the tears on his face and said to Yang Zhiyun and others, "I was too excited just now. It's really rude." Lin Xiaomin and Yu Yanjun also smiled and pinched Xiaoling's little face.

Yang Zhiyun asked worriedly, "Sister Yun, where will you live in the future?" Huang Yiyun looked at the small restaurant helplessly and said, "I can only stay here first. I'll make a bed in the middle of the night." Yu Yanjun exclaimed, "How can I do that? The humidity here is too heavy. I will get rheumatism in the future!" Yang Zhiyun suddenly stood up with excitement: "Bring in my house!"

"Became in my house!"

Today's second update

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