As soon as the woman finished saying Liancheng Yazhi, she picked up a briquette that someone had thrown in the corridor, kicked it like a football, and hit the woman in the face with a bang.

The woman suddenly let out a scream: "Ouch..."

The black briquettes hit her nose, causing her face to turn black, and her nosebleeds instantly flowed out.

She touched her nose, but she couldn't feel it anymore. Her hands were black and red, and she looked particularly scary.

The woman was so frightened on the spot that her legs ached, she screamed, pointed at Liancheng Yazhi, and cried and howled: "Oh... it's terrible, killing people, killing people..."

Liancheng Yazhi was extremely anxious now and wanted to go see a doctor with her face in her arms. He looked over coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to say another word of nonsense again, I will kill you now."

The woman was glanced at by Liancheng Yazhi coldly, and she suddenly felt that in such sultry air, the temperature all over her body felt as if it had dropped below zero. She was trembling with cold, and her teeth seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't even open her mouth.

Then, the next second she suddenly turned around and ran into the room, slammed the door, and never dared to go out again.

Yang Yan was also startled by Liancheng Yazhi. The young man just now raised his toes and was able to lift the coal briquettes neatly while holding someone in his arms. He hit the other person's nose. The moment the woman was hit, Yang Yan

Yan only felt her nose hurt suddenly, as if she had also been hit.

But when she saw Rong Yan being taken away, she quickly asked: "Hey, little bastard, you... you are holding my daughter. If you put her down, where are you taking her?"

Liancheng Yazhi stopped, turned around, and looked at Yang Yan's heavily made-up face that looked sharp and harsh, and he felt a wave of hatred rising from his chest.

If it weren't for the appearance and injuries on his body, Liancheng Yazhi would have gone to him to settle the score right now.

Liancheng Yaya's eyes were ferocious and fierce, like a beast that wanted to tear Yang Yan's neck apart. He could only hear him saying word by word: "What you owe her, I will get it back from you soon."

Of course, she must take back everything she suffered from her appearance. Liancheng Yazhi must take it back from Yang Yan. She is so frustrated with her own daughter. She is not worthy of being a mother at all.

Yang Yan was originally a shrew, and in the Rong family she was the king of the mountain. Rong Shenghai was afraid of her, and Rong Nuo Rongjia was also afraid of her.

She spent the whole day scolding her boss and arguing with her boss in the alley. She was known as a dominatrix, and everyone in the alley curled their lips when they mentioned her.

Yang Yan was used to being domineering, but now she suddenly met someone who dared to play against her. Of course she was not happy, so she ran down with a broom and yelled at Liancheng Yazhi: "Who are you? Who do you think you are?

Let me tell you, if you dare to take people away, I will call the police now, I will call the police."

Liancheng covered Rong Yan's forehead with his elegant hand and glanced at Yang Yan impatiently. Seeing that she was cursing non-stop, he turned around and kicked her.

He kicked Yang Yan on the knee. Yang Yan let out a sound, fell to the ground with a thump, and took a mouthful of dust.

When she screamed, Liancheng Yazhi stepped on her back and pressed hard.

Liancheng said elegantly: "Even if the police come and I want to kill you, no one can stop me. My face is hurt. I'm too lazy to argue with you today. When I make time in two days, just wait for me."

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