The Delicate Darling with Her Rough Man-Chapter 232 - 231: Knocking Out a Tooth

"You’ve got some nerve, trying to abduct a child from our Qingshan Team."

Chen JianShe held Xiao Yang and looked at the man and woman before him. There was a smile on his face, but his eyes were ice-cold.

When the man saw Chen JianShe snatch the child away, he raised a hand to strike.

Chen JianShe didn’t even bother with any other movement. He simply lifted his foot and kicked the man aside.

He flew two meters.

He walked over and planted his foot on the man’s chest.

The woman started to move forward, but a single glare from Chen JianShe stopped her in her tracks.

"You stay right there and don’t move. I’m holding back because you’re a woman. If you don’t know what’s good for you, I won’t care what you are."

Li Aihong instantly went still.

Her one-hundred-and-fifty-five-pound husband had been sent flying by a single kick.

She was only a hundred pounds; she couldn’t take a kick like that.

While Chen JianShe dealt with the two, Leng Yuan had already hurried to Gu Jiaojiao’s side.

He had returned home, seen the note on the table, and rushed over immediately.

He looked Gu Jiaojiao up and down, and only after confirming that not a single hair on her head was out of place did the murderous coldness on his face finally soften a little.

Lin Jiandong, who had been smacked with a cleaver, took a long while to recover.

Nearby, Jin Meifeng saw Leng Yuan arrive, scurried through the door, and hid.

’She was getting old. She’d just let her son handle this little scuffle!’

Chen Shulan was speechless.

’She wanted to hide inside, too.’

’But her mother-in-law had latched the door!’

’She was furious. If she’d known, she would have run in first!’

Terrified of Leng Yuan, Chen Shulan quietly tried to hide in her own yard.

Lin Jiandong, having just come to his senses, felt his legs go weak the moment he saw Leng Yuan’s face.

He couldn’t help but remember the last time Leng Yuan had taught him a lesson.

He had coaxed Sweet Girl into giving him a cabinet in exchange for eleven pounds of coarse grain.

Leng Yuan had seen it happen and, in the middle of the night, dragged him out and gave him a brutal beating.

He was still suffering the after-effects.

His calves were trembling uncontrollably with fear.

"Leng Yuan, what brings you here? Want to come in for a cup of tea?"

As he spoke, he glanced at his wife.

’Didn’t she say Leng Yuan wouldn’t stick up for Gu Jiaojiao?’

Chen Shulan turned her head, pretending not to see her husband’s glare.

’She’d made that promise earlier, not now. Leng Yuan wasn’t even here earlier, so of course he couldn’t have stepped in.’

’Now that he was here and ready to fight, there was nothing she could do about it!’

’Oh well, it’s just a beating.’

’What kind of man is afraid of a little beating, anyway!’

Lin Jiandong had no idea what was going through his wife’s head. He just looked at Leng Yuan, feeling utterly unnerved.

Leng Yuan didn’t waste any words on him. "We’re fighting."

Lin Jiandong backed away, explaining with a hollow laugh, "Leng Yuan, let me explain."

"This wasn’t my fault! Your wife tried to take my son, I was just trying to scare her. I didn’t mean to actually hurt her."

"Besides, I’m the one who got hit! Your wife hit me! You have to be reasonable."

’People have to be reasonable.’

’He was an honest man, and he was all about being reasonable.’

’Leng Yuan is a teacher; he should be even more reasonable than anyone.’

Leng Yuan was indeed reasonable. He didn’t waste a second word.

"If you’re a man, you’ll fight me."

Lin Jiandong’s stomach clenched. The arrogance he’d shown in front of Gu Jiaojiao just moments ago vanished completely.

Seeing that Leng Yuan was about to strike, he blurted out anxiously.

"Then I’m a woman!"

"Starting today, I’m a woman. Just spare me, okay?"

Seeing how utterly spineless he was, a flicker of contempt crossed Leng Yuan’s eyes.

Done wasting words with Lin Jiandong, Leng Yuan grabbed him by the collar, hauled him up, and then drove a fist into his face.

Lin Jiandong was knocked straight to the ground, one side of his face instantly going numb with pain.

When he came to his senses, his mouth was filled with the taste of blood. He felt something else in there and spat.

A single tooth was mixed in with the blood he spat out.