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Chapter 8 Don't mess with my woman

There is a saying that onlookers change China. Indeed, no matter where they are, the enthusiasm of Chinese people for onlookers is no less than that of European big-nosed people for football. Although it is time for class now, don’t forget that the Shanghai Theatre Academy is located next to Yan'an Road, the main road connecting the Bund. There are many pedestrians coming and going. In addition, the protagonists of the incident are the school beauties of the Shanghai Theatre and a rich second-generation driving a sports car, so in a short while, it attracted a large number of unknown and truthful onlookers.

Perhaps it was because of the people watching that some people knew He Changqing, or maybe some people were just a simple mentality of hating the rich. In short, no matter what it was, after Le Qingyun finished saying that, there was a burst of cheers around him. This undoubtedly stimulated He Changqing. He pointed at Chen Ping like a duck and shouted to Le Qingyun: "Qingyun, look at this boy's poor look. Don't be deceived by him. There are many scammers now, especially many farmers like him who are lazy all day long and dream of toads eating swan meat. I feel disgusted when I see this kind of person!"

After He Changqing said that, he spat on Chen Ping. Le Qingyun shouted sweetly when he saw this: "He Changqing, don't go too far!"

While glaring at He Changqing with beautiful eyebrows, Le Qingyun took out a tissue from his pocket to help Chen Ping wipe his clothes. The onlookers all applauded Le Qingyun's well-behaved and Xianshu's actions.

But He Changqing on the other side felt so uncomfortable. He continued, "Qingyun, some words are useless just by saying, and you have to take practical actions. Qingyun, look, he is not only a farmer, but also a cowardly farmer. He doesn't fight back when he is beaten and scolded, and only dares to hide behind a woman as a turtle. How can such a fool be worthy of you? Don't be stupid!"

"I told you that my affairs had nothing to do with you," Le Qingyun said, "And do you think you have a comparison with my boyfriend? No matter what he does, he always relies on his own hard work to change his destiny. What about you? You have the ability to do that except relying on your father and your uncle to be ignorant and fool around all day long, making the school mess? You have to tell me that if one day you lose your father and your uncle, you are a useless person!"

Le Qingyun's words suddenly stimulated He Changqing, making him like a mad dog with his tail stepped on. He shouted to Le Qingyun: "Le Qingyun, don't be shameless! If I give you three points of thin face, you really think you are a pure and innocent saint, right? Let me tell you, in my eyes, you are the most despicable bitch. Is it your honor to spend money to play with you?"

He Changqing's words made Chen Ping's face cold for the first time. He took two steps forward. Le Qingyun, who was thoughtful, wanted to hold him back. Chen Ping turned around and smiled at her, then patted her little hand gently, signaling her to relieve her, and then walked towards He Changqing again.

He Changqing noticed the actions between Chen Ping and Le Qingyun, and couldn't help but sneer disdainfully: "Oh? Why? You don't stay behind that little bitch and be your turtle, and you dare to run out to reveal your green head?"

Chen Ping slowly walked to He Changqing's car calmly and reached out to hold his convertible door. At this time, He Changqing said again: "Hey! I said, you farmer, you should take your paws away quickly. This is a BMW. If you get a little dirty, do you know how many times your little bitch will have to pick up before you can get it clear?"

He Changqing said and punched Chen Ping, but Chen Ping had fought with Luohan since childhood. The fist of this rich second-generation who had been hollowed out by wine was almost light in his eyes, so he grabbed it, then stuck the acupoint on the back of his hand, and broke it back hard. He Changqing suddenly let out a pig-killing scream: "Ah! It hurts! You bastard, you are not a farmer like you with thick skin. Let it go quickly, otherwise you should be careful that I asked my father to tear off your dirty bones and sell that little bitch to heaven and earth!"

Facing He Changqing's threat, Chen Ping just smiled coldly, then squeezed He Changqing's hand and increased the strength a little more. He Changqing's whole face was twisted in pain.

At this time, Chen Ping reached out and patted He Changqing's face and said, "I said you haven't figured out the situation yet or what's going on? You can continue to scold, and I can continue to ravage you until you completely break your hand."

Perhaps he was scared by Chen Ping, or perhaps He Changqing himself had no bones. In short, he heard Chen Ping say this, and hurriedly cried to Chen Ping: "Brother, I'm wrong, you are so proud!"

Chen Ping was unmoved and just said two words coldly: "Apology."

"Brother, I really know I'm wrong. I'm just a beast. I dare to talk to you like this. I really deserve to be cut into pieces, I..."

Before He Changqing finished speaking, Chen Ping slapped him impatiently and said, "It's not apologizing to me, it's to her."

So He Changqing apologized to Le Qingyun again, but this time he called Qingyun, and Chen Ping slapped him again, saying unhappily: "Did you call Qingyun? Just call him a classmate."

He Changqing nodded quickly, and then said to Le Qingyun again: "Classmate, Le, I was wrong. I shouldn't have slandered or insulted you like this. I'm really not a thing. I don't know Mount Tai and offended you. Please spare me this time for the sake of our classmates."

Seeing that He Changqing was snot and tears, Le Qingyun nodded to Chen Ping. He Changqing over there hurriedly burst into gratitude to her when he saw Le Qingyun's statement. However, he didn't know that Le Qingyun was not actually soft-hearted to him. She just knew He Changqing's background and was afraid that if he continued to pester, it would cause great trouble to Chen Ping, so he let Chen Ping forget it.

After getting Le Qingyun's statement, Chen Ping turned his head and smiled, and said to He Changqing in a very warm word: "It seems that she has forgiven you."

He Changqing nodded quickly, and then Chen Ping slowly let go of his almost unconscious wrist. However, before He Changqing could be happy, Chen Ping quickly pressed the back of his head and exerted force, hitting his head heavily into the windshield. With a crisp bang, the windshield shattered, and two streams of blood were immediately flowing from He Changqing's forehead.

This picture suddenly made the surroundings fall into a strange silence, and Chen Ping stood up calmly in this silence, looked down at He Changqing and said, "Qingyun is so kind, I forgive you. I don't remember that I have said I forgive you. Remember, it doesn't matter how you scold me or even spit at me, but you shouldn't be involved in Qingyun."

After saying that, Chen Ping seemed to remember something, took out a bank card from his pocket and stuffed it directly into He Changqing's pocket. At the same time, he said to He Changqing: "You are right. I am a farmer, and I am an eight-generation poor farmer. But farmers also know that if you smash someone's car, you will have to pay for medical expenses. If you hurt someone, you will have to pay for your medical expenses. You can buy a new 3 Series BMW convertible for only a few hundred thousand yuan. Then the bank card I give you now has 300,000 yuan, and the password is right after the card. I want to repair your dad's car and sew a needle on your head, which is definitely enough."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he ignored He Changqing who was lying in his seat like a dead dog. He walked to Le Qingyun's side, gently held Le Qingyun's tender little hand, and then, under the eyes of everyone, he left the scene like a prince and princess who won the story, and even the onlookers made way for them.

After walking out of the crowd, Chen Ping remembered and turned around and shouted to the crowd: "By the way, who can help you get 120, I will thank everyone for the family of the rich second generation first!"
Chapter completed!
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