Chapter 173 Oh, she really looks like a host
Chapter 173 Oh, she really looks like a host
The street kid's hair stood on end, and he was frightened by Shen Sangning's stare.
But when I thought about how there were so many of us on my side, and we still couldn’t handle a little girl?
Even if she is strong, two fists cannot beat four hands.
What's more, they have nearly thirty hands!
Thinking of this, Jie Liuzi felt relieved: "Brother Hua, she was the one who beat Uncle Zhang. Be careful, she is quite strong! Biaozi was knocked unconscious by her slap, and he hasn't woken up yet."
The man called Brother Hua was originally named Zhang Zhihua, and was the son of Zhang Baojiang.
He opened a sand and gravel factory in the village and had a group of young men working with him to make a living.
When he heard that his father had been beaten, he rushed over.
I originally thought that the other party was such a powerful person, but I never expected that it was actually a little girl who looked like she was not even an adult...
If word gets out that so many grown men are bullying a little girl, how will he survive in the future?
"Where are your parents?" Zhang Zhihua asked coldly.
Shen Sangning smiled and pointed casually: "Look, over there."
Everyone looked at Liu Cuihua. She curled her lips and looked like she was enjoying the show: "Although I am her mother, I don't care about this matter."
"Whether you beat her to death or are beaten to death by her, it has nothing to do with me."
Hearing this, everyone was confused.
"Fuck, are they really mother and daughter? This must be fake, right?"
"Hey, hey, guys. Why does she look familiar to me? I think I've seen her somewhere before!"
"Brother Hua, she looks familiar to me. I just can't remember who she is at the moment!"
"Now that you mention it, I feel like it looks a little familiar to me!"
"Fuck, do you think she looks a bit like the host of a celebrity talk show?"
"Ah, ah, ah! They really look alike! They can't be the same person!"
"Impossible. How old is that host? He looks to be in his twenties, almost thirty. The one in front of me looks to be only sixteen, seventeen or eighteen."
Shen Sangning subconsciously held her forehead, and it turned out that she had matured too much after putting on makeup...
Sometimes it just so happens that Accountant Ma and Zhang Baojiang are older and have never watched this variety show.
But they knew that the girl in front of them was Shen Sangning, the daughter of Liu Cuihua.
On the contrary, these young people have watched celebrity talk shows.
I have also seen the host and know that his name is Shen Sangning.
I also feel that the girl in front of me looks very similar to the host, but the age doesn't match.
The world is so big, it's normal for two people to look similar.
For example, there are imitators everywhere on the Internet.
If they knew that the girl in front of them who looked like the host was also called Shen Sangning, they would definitely not be so arrogant!
However, Accountant Ma and Zhang Baojiang did not mention any names, and neither did the group of young people.
"Haha!" Zhang Zhihua sneered and said, "Little sister, did you hear that? Your mother doesn't care about you!"
"Even if you are stronger, can you defeat so many of us?"
"They knocked one of my brothers unconscious and beat my father. If I don't seek justice for them, I won't be able to explain to my brothers either!"
Shen Sangning blinked her clear eyes: "Then what do you want?"
Zhang Zhihua changed the subject, with a sly smile on his face: "Just let us beat you up, and then pay you a few hundred thousand for your medical expenses."
"But, you have such a pretty face, I really can't do it!"
"There is another way to have the best of both worlds, that is for you to be my girlfriend."
"This way, you won't have to pay any money, and you won't suffer any physical pain."
"I believe that my brother and my father who were beaten by you can understand and forgive you."
As a father, he naturally knows exactly what kind of person his son is.
Zhang Baojiang felt that his body had recovered a lot and quickly got up from the ground.
At the same time, he cursed in his heart that none of these little bastards came to help him.
"Son, don't be careless! Knock Biaozi unconscious with a slap. Do you dare to let a woman like this be your girlfriend?"
After the sound fell, Zhang Baojiang turned to look at Liu Cuihua with a cunning smile: "Cuihua, your daughter kicked me several times just now, you saw it too!"
"I am old and frail, I can't stand such a torture. Just give me 100,000 and forget about it."
"If you don't give it to me, I'll have your daughter taken away."
Then he pointed at the group of young people and said, "They are all very energetic. As for what they will do to your daughter, I don't know."
"Hehe!" Zhang Zhihua looked at his father and laughed, "The hotter the girl, the more I like her. I feel a sense of accomplishment when I conquer her."
"Little sister, I am a handsome man after all, and the richest man in the village. Let's try to have a relationship!"
"Hahaha, sister-in-law, if you follow our Brother Hua, you will definitely have a good life in the future!"
"Yes, our Brother Hua is very good to his girlfriend! Even if you want the moon in the sky, he can pick it down for you!"
With the flattering praises from the young men around him, Zhang Zhihua also looked confident of victory.
Old Liu knew that he had a son who was addicted to gambling and a young widow who had been widowed a long time ago.
One hundred thousand dollars is definitely not something I can take out.
The girl in front of her had no choice!
Shen Sangning lowered her head and rubbed her brows, looking helpless: "It seems that you haven't realized the seriousness of the problem yet."
After she finished speaking, she raised her eyes slowly, put her hand on Zhang Zhihua's shoulder, and said in a brisk tone: "Are you the richest man in the village?"
As the sound fell, Zhang Zhihua looked in agony, howling like a ghost. It was as if his father had died!
Others looked confused.
"What's wrong, Brother Hua? What are you yelling for?"
"Where did the cramp come from? Why are you crying?"
"I seemed to hear a crack just now. It sounded like someone's bones were broken!"
Zhang Zhihua's forehead was covered in sweat due to the pain, and his entire left shoulder had completely lost its strength.
Shen Sangning slowly withdrew her hand, looked at him and sneered: "Go squat by the wall."
Zhang Zhihua's face was grim, and he shouted, "Come on, let's kill her! If anything goes wrong, it's my fault!"
But before they could make a move, Shen Sangning moved.
In just a moment, everyone except the Zhang father and son lay on the ground groaning in pain!
Zhang Baojiang stumbled back in disbelief: "This... This is impossible!"
I can’t see it clearly at all, I can’t see it clearly at all!
He even suspected that Shen Sangning had not moved at all, and those young people were just acting with her!
But is this possible?
The snitch's arms were bent over!
Zhang Baojiang's legs trembled, and he fell to the ground. "Little...Little Sang Ning, I...I held you in my arms when you were a child. Can we leave now?"
Zhang Zhihua turned his head suddenly when he heard this: "Dad!"
"What did you just call her?"
Zhang Baojiang stammered, "Shen...Shen Sang Ning!"
Zhang Zhihua was completely dumbfounded. He fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face. "Master! I was wrong. I didn't recognize the great man! Please just ignore me!"
"Wha...what? She...she is really the host Shen Sang Ning?!!"
"Master, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to offend you! It was all Zhang Zhihua's fault!"
"Yes, Master. The Zhang family is a tyrant in the village. No one dares to disobey them!"
Shen Sangning glanced at them coldly: "All of you squat in a row against the wall."
In less than ten seconds, except for the street urchin who fainted, everyone squatted down against the wall obediently.
Shen Sangning smiled with satisfaction, then walked to the side of the unconscious man, stepped on his hand, and said gently: "Honey, stop pretending to be asleep."
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