beauty hunter

Chapter 6 Beauty is not to be messed with

A few minutes later, in the medical room in the community.

The middle-aged female doctor who had just been called up examined Mi Ting's sister's leg injury and said coldly: "The injury is serious, and plastering it is useless. Just send her to the hospital directly."

Mi Ting was from the police academy, and she could see that her sister's feet, which were swollen to the size of her fist, were very serious, and this infirmary was just set up by the property management company. It usually prescribed cold medicine and the like, but in this case, she could only send her to the hospital.

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Mi Ting's sister gritted her teeth and endured the pain with tears in her eyes. She wished she could tear Wen Yan apart. If it hadn't been for him, how could she have sprained herself?

Wen Yan, who had been unable to say anything, finally found an opportunity and interrupted: "I have a way."

The three women in the medical room looked at him at the same time.

Wen Yan adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "The swelling is caused by stagnation of Qi and blood, which blocks the ankle joint. I know some medical skills and can help her solve it."

Mi Ting and her sister looked at each other, and the latter endured the pain and said flatly: "No, I won't want your help even if I die!"

Mi Ting also nodded and said: "Okay, let's go to the hospital. Sister, you wait here, I will drive over. Sister, please take care of my sister, I will be back soon."

Wen Yan couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Mi Ting leave. Good people don't get rewarded, so it's none of my business.

When he was about to turn around and leave, Mi Ting's sister, who had ejaculated on the hospital bed, suddenly said: "You are not allowed to leave!"

Wen Yan looked at her inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

"My injuries are all because of you, you have to take responsibility!" Mei Ting's sister has made up her mind and will never let this kid get away easily. The previous revenge has not been avenged yet!

Wen Yan couldn't help but laugh: "You can't help but rely on me to twist it? I want to help you cure it but you won't let me go. What do you want?"

The flat-chested beauty stared at him: "You can't leave anyway!"

Wen Yan glanced to the side. The middle-aged female doctor was yawning and walking towards the desk at the other end of the room. She seemed to be looking for a chair to rest. His thoughts changed, and he suddenly reached out his hand and gently pressed the beautiful girl's pink hand.

side of neck.

The beauty never expected that he would suddenly make a move. She was so shocked that she wanted to scream, but she was so shocked that she could not speak, as her throat seemed to be suppressed by something.

Wen Yan ignored her again, moved his fingers down, and without hesitation pressed lightly on a certain point between her breasts. The beauty, who was about to stand up to resist, suddenly lost her strength and lay softly on the bed.

I can't move either.

Wen Yan let go of his hand, grabbed her sprained left ankle, and gently pinched it in a few places. He had already grasped the location of the swelling, and pressed harder with his fingers.

The stinging sensation hit her instantly, and the beauty opened her mouth wide in pain, but she couldn't scream out, and she was even more horrified. What on earth did this guy want to do? Could it be that he was resentful and wanted to destroy his injured foot?

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How could Wen Yan pay any attention to what she was thinking? His hands kept making small circular pinching movements on her ankles, squeezing them with different strengths in each movement. In less than ten seconds, the swollen joints actually disappeared.

The circle was there, and as he pinched it, the swelling continued to subside.

The middle-aged female doctor over there had already sat down on the chair behind her desk, closed her eyes and took a nap, unaware of the strange situation here.

A minute later, Wen Yan let go of his hand and adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Okay, go back and soak in hot water for half an hour. Take a rest tonight. You will be fully recovered tomorrow morning. I owe you this, no need to

Thank you." As he said that, he reached out and gently pressed his hand again between the side of Mi Ting's sister's neck and chest.

The beauty suddenly felt that the strength of her limbs had recovered with Wen Yan's pressing. She sat up in a daze and looked at her ankles, which had obviously become smaller.

Aside from still being a little red, the swelling does seem to have gone down.

Wen Yan looked at her with a half-smile: "I said I can cure it."

Mi Ting's sister slowly raised her gaze.

Wen Yan suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why couldn't she see any surprise or gratitude in her eyes for being cured?

"I'm going to kill you!"

A murderous voice sounded, and the beautiful woman on the bed suddenly broke away and rushed towards Wen Yan!

Wen Yan subconsciously ducked out of the way.

flutter!

Wenyan looked at the beautiful woman who fell to the ground speechlessly.

When will this girl learn not to reap the consequences?

Before the thought was finished, the beautiful woman on the ground suddenly got up as if she didn't feel the pain, and rushed towards him again!

Wen Yan was startled, dodged again, simply slipped out of the medical room and ran outside. He had finally seen what it meant to repay kindness with hatred, so why did he stay here? Asking for trouble?

The beauty chased him out like crazy.

Behind the desk, the middle-aged female doctor was awakened and looked around in confusion. What is going on?

After slipping out of the community, Wen Yan slowed down, shaking his head and sighing as he walked along the sidewalk. He heard that the more beautiful a woman is, the more temperamental she is, and the more unpredictable her temper is. Today he has seen it!

After all, the other party is an ordinary person. To compete with him on foot strength is to bring humiliation to oneself.

At this moment, there was a strange noise behind him. When he turned around, he saw an ambulance driving out of the community, roaring and speeding away into the distance.

Wen Yan smiled slightly.

Tomorrow will be a very exciting day.

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Early the next morning, while Wen Yan was still in bed, she heard the noise outside. When she got dressed and went out, she saw Wen's mother standing at the door, with a dozen men, women, and children surrounding her, talking fiercely.

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Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and strode over.

"Aunt Wen, everyone has moved, but you don't agree. Aren't you harming everyone?"

"If we move, we will still have at least 20,000 yuan. If we don't move, we will lose everything!"

"That's right! They are rich people and we can't afford to offend them. Aunt Wen, you'd better move!"

"Really, Sister-in-law Wen, we are doing this for your own good. You said that if those gangsters really want to cause trouble for you and beat you up, won't you be the one who suffers the loss?"

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Mother Wen was not a sharp-tongued person, so how could she stand up to so many people talking? She stood with a red face, but could not reply a word.

"I heard ghosts screaming and howling early in the morning. I thought something happened."

A cold remark was heard, and it overcame everyone's chatter, and everyone heard it clearly.

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and a middle-aged man said angrily: "Who is so arrogant? You are looking for a slap!"

"I, if you have the guts, whip me." Wen Yan gently pulled Wen's mother, stood in front of her, and sneered at the middle-aged man, "If you don't whip, you are not a man!"

In front of so many people, how could the middle-aged man hold his breath? Seeing that Wen Yan was half a head shorter than him and on the thin side, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward. Little did he know that Wen Yan's chest had not even been slapped.

He was kicked hard in front of him. He jumped out and rolled back, falling onto his back.

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

Wen Yan said coldly: "Who else wants to slap me?"

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man who was lying on his back with his chest in his arms, crying out in pain, and then at Wen Yan, but no one responded.

"Xiao Yan, don't be impulsive, they are not bad people." Mother Wen was startled and hurriedly grabbed Wen Yan.

"Don't be afraid, Mother Wen, no one can bully you as long as I'm here." Wen Yan regained his gentle expression, turned around and said softly, "What's going on?"

Mother Wen smiled bitterly: "These are all neighbors who used to live here. They... they came to persuade me to agree to move..."

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"It was said yesterday that people from the Municipal Construction Committee said that if I didn't sign, they wouldn't be given the subsidy, so they all wanted me to move out." Mother Wen said calmly. Over the years, she has had a very good relationship with the neighborhood.

But because of the subsidy, they turned against her overnight. This blow was not light.

Wen Yan suddenly understood, smiled silently, and turned to look at everyone.

No one among the dozen or so people dared to look at him, and they all avoided looking at him.

"I'm only going to say it once, and I heard you clearly." Wen Yan's face completely darkened, and he said every word, "Whether we move or not is our own business, let me go!"

Crack!

The sound of brakes was heard followed by Wen Yan's words. Wen Yan looked across the crowd and immediately saw the black luxury car stopped not far away.

Others also heard the sound of braking, and when they turned around to look, someone whispered: "Oh my God! It's c8spyder!"

Wen Yan didn't know much about cars, but from the exclamations and the car's luxurious and stylish exterior design, as well as the door that opened diagonally toward the rear, he knew that this car was definitely not an ordinary car. In fact, this was also true. This car cost 500 yuan.

More than 10,000.

The car door opened, and her slender legs stepped out of the car first in high heels, followed by her plump buttocks tightly covered by the tight skirt, and her slender waist that aroused endless reverie.

Before Wen Yan could see his upper body blocked by the raised car door, he already knew who was coming and couldn't help but be surprised.

Mi Ting's sister is so persistent? She actually found her way here?

Bang!

The car door was slammed shut, and the person who came was none other than Mi Ting's sister. She took off her sunglasses, her bright eyes fixed on Wen Yan who was six or seven meters away, and her sexy and charming lips opened gently: "That's that kid.

, beat me up!"

The three burly men in black suits who got out of the back door and passenger seat of the car strode towards the entrance of the orphanage without saying a word.

The people gathered in front of the door hurriedly dispersed, for fear of being in trouble. These three guys were all strong and fierce, and they were definitely not easy to mess with!

Wen Yan said in shock: "You..."

"Boy, be good, brother, I'll give you a break." The big man in the lead smiled ferociously, "Who told you to offend Boss Mi?"

call!

The huge fist is like a big hammer, swinging horizontally!

Wen Yan didn't move his feet, leaned his upper body back, and swung his fist past the tip of his nose, missing him completely.

The strong man threw his fist in the air and was stunned for a moment. The two people behind him didn't stop, and grabbed Wen Yan's shoulders, one from the left and the other from the right.

"Wait!" Wen Yan shouted in a deep voice.

"Hit him!" the beautiful woman next to the car shouted, jumping with her feet.

"Who are you? Let him go!" Mother Wen was startled, and desperately stepped forward to grab the thick arm of the big man on the left. But she was old and weak, how could she move him?

The big man waved his arm impatiently: "Get out of here!"

Mother Wen was immediately swung back four or five steps, bumped against the door, and squatted down in pain.

Mi Ting's sister, who was standing next to the luxury car, suddenly saw this scene and couldn't help but be startled. Just as she was about to scold him, a cold voice suddenly came out: "Looking for death!"

Bang!

The huge body of the big man who pushed Wen's mother flew straight out like a kite with its string broken, and landed in front of Mi Ting's sister, falling with a loud sound.

Everyone was stunned.

The big man who was still holding Wen Yan's right shoulder changed his expression and said, "This guy is stabbing his hand!" As soon as he said the words, he suddenly felt his hand slip and the other person broke free from his hand. Before he could react, Wen Yan reached out with his right hand.

She grabbed his arm, pulled him into her arms, and then kicked him quickly.

Bang!

Another huge figure flew out, screaming and hitting the road three meters away, rolling around in pain.

The people who dispersed were all shocked.

This gentle boy is actually so good at fighting!

The strong man who punched first was completely stunned and couldn't land the second punch.

Wen Yan's eyes flashed with horror and coldness as he looked at Mi Ting's sister beside the luxury car.

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