Chapter 30 She was an assassin in her past life
Chapter 30 She was an assassin in her past life
"Damn it." Shen Wantang stepped forward and saw that Feng Ting's clothes had been almost torn open by this beast, and there was blood on Tian Tian's forehead, she didn't know where she had bumped her head.
"Sister! Sister, please save my mother!" Tian Tian also saw Shen Wantang and began to shout for help.
Enraged, Shen Wantang grabbed the village bully's hair and pulled him back, yelling, "Where does it itch? Do you need me to treat it for you?!"
The village bully winced in pain and instinctively looked up, only to find a much more refined woman standing before him: "Damn it, you dare ruin my plans?! You'd better make it up to me!"
After saying that, the village bully launched a counterattack!
"Miss Shen!" Feng Ting exclaimed in alarm. She absolutely could not allow anything to happen to her family's benefactor.
Shen Wantang narrowed her eyes slightly, dodged to the side, and the village bully missed his target.
"Damn it, she looks even younger than that widow Feng Ting! Come on, let me love you properly!" The village bully was already intoxicated; she wouldn't give up until she got her meat today.
Very well, Shen Wantang was also very angry, and since she had nowhere to vent her anger, a sucker just happened to come to her door.
"Sister, be careful!" Shen Wenting was startled, but she still stepped forward to help Tiantian and Feng Ting to the side.
The village bully continued to pounce on Shen Wantang, but she leaned back slightly to dodge his attack. At the same time, she grabbed the village bully's wrist and slammed her other hand into his forearm, giving him a sharp shove. Everyone heard a cracking sound.
Shen Wantang easily disarmed the village bully.
"Ah! You bitch, what did you do to me!" The village bully cried out in pain, clutching his hand.
He became even angrier and vowed to catch Shen Wantang!
A sprint...
Okay, we saw him sprint for a moment, and then Shen Wantang punched him in the face, and the village bully fell to the ground.
Then Shen Wantang punched him in the face again and again, each punch landing hard, and soon the village bully's nose started bleeding and his mouth started to bleed.
"Gulp!" The village bully was forced to swallow a mouthful of blood: "I was wrong! I was wrong! Grandma, please stop hitting me! Please stop hitting me!"
"I'll never do it again, I'll never do it again!"
Shen Wantang didn't say anything, and just kept hitting him!
【Ugh, damn it, my hands are filthy! I actually touched something so disgusting! (;′??Д??`)】
I need to wash my hands! Where is the water? Where is the water?
[Huh, it's stringy... Is that... his saliva?! Ugh!]
Thinking of this, Shen Wantang stopped. Her hands were dirty, and the village bully fainted, his face unrecognizable.
Hearing her sister's voice, Shen Wenting knew she was feeling nauseous. She looked around and said, "Sis, there's a small ditch over there!"
The words had barely left her lips when all she saw was Shen Wantang's afterimage flash past, and in the blink of an eye, she was already washing her hands.
"Miss Shen, are you alright?" Feng Ting had already wiped away her tears. She couldn't bear to think what would have happened if Miss Shen hadn't come today, and she would have been ruined like this.
Yang San will definitely be in despair when he gets out!
"It's nothing, let's go home first." Shen Wantang shook her head slightly. Her knuckles were red and there was a cut on one side, but to her it was just a trivial matter.
Feng Ting nodded and walked ahead, carrying Tian Tian in her arms.
Sweetie's head injury wasn't serious; she just bumped her head on a rock and scraped her skin.
“Miss Shen, what brings you here? If you hadn’t come, Tian Tian and I wouldn’t have known…” Feng Ting said, her eyes reddening.
"I promised Third Brother I would take good care of you. I'll handle the village bully issue. Don't worry, I won't let this happen again." Shen Wantang washed her hands again after returning, and they were still red.
Feng Ting looked at her gratefully: "Thank you, Miss Shen!"
"Tingting." Shen Wantang called out subconsciously, but the two of them looked at her in confusion.
"..."
"Oh, right, this is my younger sister, Shen Wenting, also known as Tingting. Wenting, go and unload the things from the car!" Shen Wantang explained.
"Okay, sis." Shen Wenting ran very fast and carried all the things down in no time.
Feng Ting was stunned by the sight of all the things in the room: "Miss Shen, why did you buy so much stuff?"
"No, no, from now on I'll call you sister-in-law! Just call me Wantang, don't be so formal." Shen Wantang shook her head slightly, she felt it wasn't too much at all.
“Okay, Wantang, you are our family’s benefactor. Whatever it takes, we will do it for you.” Feng Ting said earnestly, and of course they would do it.
In short, without Shen Wantang, there would be no family like theirs!
"I'll come back to deal with the village bully tomorrow. Take Tian Tian to rest early today. I just checked, and Tian Tian's forehead is just a scratch, it's not serious." Shen Wantang glanced at her watch. If she had come by herself today, she wouldn't have gone back.
But she couldn't bring Shen Wenting along, because Shen Wenting had important things to do tomorrow!
"Okay, thank you for your trouble, Wan Tang. Come for lunch tomorrow!" Feng Ting stood up to see them off.
She then closed all the doors and windows tightly, so that she would be able to detect any movement. She also grabbed a kitchen knife for self-defense.
On the bus, Shen Wenting asked curiously, and Shen Wantang told her their story, omitting the part where she pretended to be a metaphysical master.
Shen Wenting was also deeply moved after hearing this; Yang San and Feng Ting were truly in love! She wanted to help them in the future.
Shen Wantang was somewhat unhappy that Shen Wenting, with her kind heart and naivety, had met such an end.
I'll spoil my own sister, but as for Song Zhi and the like, let's just get rid of her!
She was incredibly efficient at these things before she transmigrated, after all, she was a cold-blooded and ruthless assassin.
Upon returning to the Shen family home, Shen Wenting discovered that Shen Congbin had already gone home. With no other option, she had to stay at the Shen family home for the night.
The next morning, while everyone was having breakfast, Shen Wenting's phone rang. She glanced at it, then looked up at Shen Wantang: "Sis, Song Zhi called me!"
"You answer, put it on speakerphone." Shen Wantang nodded, calmly continuing to eat her breakfast.
Shen Zhengyi and Wang Manjuan exchanged a glance, and subconsciously stopped eating to listen attentively.
"Tingting, are you free today? Let's go out and have some fun." Song Zhi's cheerful voice came from outside.
"Okay, but I have some small things to take care of. Shall I come pick you up first?" Shen Wenting thought for a moment, wondering if she would mess things up if she went herself. So she looked at Shen Wantang for help.
"Okay, I'll wait for you, Tingting." Song Zhi said and hung up the phone.
"Let's go together in a bit," Shen Wantang said after thinking for a moment, hoping to avoid any unforeseen complications.
Shen Wenting didn't know why, but she felt relieved when she heard her agree.
That way, she wouldn't feel scared going alone, and she could also refuse the snacks Song Zhi offered her.
After breakfast, the two prepared to go out.
Wang Manjuan was still very worried. After all, that man was so bad and had some power. How could the two of them, girls, deal with him?
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