My aunt is five and a half years old: I am a koi and I am proud

Chapter 27
"Apologizing is useful. Why do you need the police? He's bullying children."

Sang Qingrui sat down on the ground, showing the marks on her wrist and calf.

"Bullying a child."

What is unreasonable, what is nonsense.

You bit someone twice, and you said they bullied you.

The four brothers were a little helpless, but when they saw the marks on Sang Qingrui's body, they froze in place.

Especially Sang Wenjing, he protects him tightly, it is impossible to get hurt.

It's still this thing that is behind the scenes.

"You're not a human being, you're so old, you're going to do the trick."

Sang Wenjing was the first to rush forward, grabbed the opponent by the collar, and punched him twice, without mercy.

Immediately after, Sang Wennan and Sang Wenxi rushed up, they had never fought four times, let alone one more person.

The four were beaten until they cried for their parents and fell to the ground begging for mercy.

The office is very lively, but no one dares to intervene. If you say a wrong word or do a wrong thing, you will lose your job.

"Okay, stop."

Sang Wenyan saw that it was almost done, and something would happen if the fight continued, so he immediately called out to his younger brothers.

"Just one beating, it's not enough."

Sang Wenjing, who remembered that he was going to be beaten when he went home, made up for it again.

"The rest will naturally collect debts slowly. Let's stop here today and go home."

Sang Wenyan hugged Sang Qingrui who was buried in his arms, a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Sang Wenyan looks gentle, but in fact he should be considered the most ruthless of the four brothers.

"Wait, take a picture, take a picture."

Sang Wenyan is a junior high school student and has a mobile phone. Sang Qingrui picked up the mobile phone skillfully and took a close-up of her injury.

Back in the car, Sang Qingrui skillfully picked up the wet wipes, and while the four brothers were stunned, wiped off the "scars" on their arms and legs.

"Damn, am I blind?"

"Why? The evidence has been photographed. If you don't erase it, the four of you will be beaten when you go home."

Sang Qingrui responded as a matter of course, without feeling any shame in her behavior at all.

"Did you draw this?"

"Otherwise, girls have to be protected, how could they be hurt so easily? Jing Jing is so well protected, they can't touch me at all."

"I just said, how could I let those people touch my aunt."

Sang Wenjing breathed a sigh of relief, he finally got some credit, and his fault could be smaller.

"When did Auntie draw it?"

"Hiding behind me to paint, I thought it was because my aunt was bored drawing."

The fourth brother Sang Wenxi said in a low voice, feeling a little helpless at the same time.

"Miss also had a fight in the kindergarten."

"Auntie is too much, how can you say that? This is a friendly exchange, a money transaction."

Sang Qingrui immediately explained in her own way, but it couldn't fool Sang Wenyan at all.

"Auntie, be good, tell me what's going on?"

Sang Qingrui was held onto Sang Wenyan's lap and forced to look directly at Sang Wenyan.

Obviously he is the junior, hum.

Helpless to say everything.

"Good guy, it turns out that disguising scars is a habitual offender. No wonder he is so proficient. This has already been tricked once."

"What a habitual offender, he didn't steal or rob, he really poked me, really poked me."

Sang Qingrui searched on the arm for 5 minutes, and finally found a mark smaller than the eye of a needle, which could not be found without a magnifying glass.

"Look, is it true?"

Everyone was speechless, but still very cooperative.

"Go home and talk to your father, get rid of those who bullied your aunt, and deal with your own affairs."

This is the education of the Sang family. When girls are bullied, the whole family protects them. When boys are bullied, they have to find their own way.

"We must not let this kid go, it's okay to bully my aunt."

So the four brothers approached their parents very tacitly, and told the story of Sang Qingrui with embellishments. The result was obvious, and they would naturally deal with it seriously.

As for the matter of Sang Wenjing and the others, it was just a perfunctory word of "oh".

"Rui Rui, you did a great job today. Whoever bullies you will bully you back. Brother and sister-in-law will naturally deal with it if something happens."

Sang Qingrui's sister-in-law, Xu Yunlan, is a well-known scholarly family in Shanghai, and is responsible for the children's education at home.

Xu Yunlan, who is usually gentle, can actually say such words, as expected, they are parents who like their daughters, and they don't care about their sons.

"I know, I won't let others bully me."

Seeing Sang Qingrui's behavior today, he probably won't be bullied too much.

But Sang Qingrui has changed so much during this period, if she hadn't been staring at Sang Qingrui all the time, she would have even suspected that there was a substitution.

Sang Qingrui, who just came back, was afraid to speak when she was bullied, but now she dared to beat people and blackmail them. This is really great progress.

On the contrary, it seemed that the four brothers were a bit useless, which led to them being often scolded by their father recently.

"Come down, someone came to the house looking for trouble."

Xu Yunlan came up and called down the five people who were fighting in the study.

"Who dares to come to Sang's house to find trouble."

"The person who bullied Rui Rui yesterday came to the door today and said that Rui Rui beat his son."

Xu Yunlan's tone was not nervous, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Oh, come down now, a boy can't even beat a girl, it's useless."

This ridicule, the four brothers have calmed down, and this is not the first time they have heard it.

"Yo, here to send money."

Sang Qingrui stopped the people behind her, and sat in front of the family of three by herself.

Looking at the injury on the little boy's body, he hesitated for a moment, it seemed that she really did it.

But who would admit it.

"You made these things on my son."

"Daba, I have evidence, don't talk nonsense with me here."

Sang Qingrui took out the photo. In the photo, there was only the hideous wound on Sang Qingyi's arm, and there were only traces of painting on the little boy's body.

It was a special kind of watercolor, and it took several hours to wash off after being painted on the body.

So this little boy went home with a big painted face and big painted arms on Friday, and the eyes of passers-by would drive the little boy crazy.

"There was no injury on his body at the time, and my aunt also checked it. A day later, she told me that the injury on his body was caused by me."

Sang Qingrui paused for a moment, and approached the little boy standing at the front. He was obviously shorter than him, but his aura directly crushed the little boy to death.

"Who knows what will happen on this day, if you want to blackmail me with this, if you think Miss Ben is a vegetarian, or if you think the Sang family is a piece of paper, you can still mess with me."

Sang Qingrui picked up the cup on the table and poured cold water on it.

"To make you sober, this is a place where you can act wildly? Why didn't you expect such a result when you bullied me? If you can't beat me, find your parents, you bastard."

Sang Qingrui went crazy, let alone the three people who came to look for work, and the four people standing behind who were about to perform their duties as nephews had no chance to intervene.

(End of this chapter)