Ye Qingqing put away the silver needle and kicked Zhao Baishan a few times on the ground. Zhao Baishan was in great pain and fainted several times, but woke up from the pain. This woman was stronger than a man, and her heart hurt when she kicked her.

The old couple in the car were originally angry with their son and wanted to teach Zhao Baishan a lesson with their own hands, but now they saw that he was beaten by Ye Qingqing and didn't look like a human being, so they felt distressed again. It was their own flesh and blood!

"I...I want to go down to stop that woman!" Grandpa Xiaojie opened the car door and was about to go down. If he continued to hit the youngest son, he would die.

But Xiaojie's grandmother grabbed him, "What are you doing when you go down? Stay in the car honestly, Baishan will be fine."

She still remembers Ye Qingqing's toughness now, and this woman's man is even more difficult to mess with. Her younger son is already like this, she can't control it, and the old man can't have any more trouble.

The two argued, but they didn't argue for too long, because someone came again, and Xiaohu's family and the police came. After Ye Qingqing left, Xiaohu's mother called the police first and called her husband. When Xiaohu's father heard that Xiaozhu had a car hit, Xiaojie had a trafficker kidnapped her. She was so scared that she didn't even care about the big customers she was receiving. She hurried back and came with the police.

"Little Pig... Xiaojie... Wuwu... are you okay? I can't find you..."

Xiaohu hugged his partner tightly and cried and laughed, but he was scared to death. The security guard said that Xiaozhu had hit the car. He was really worried that the pig would turn into meat sauce. He pinched the pig a few times. The meat was tight and warm, and his heart was even more relaxed. He burst into tears and said with a smile: "It's great that it didn't turn into meat sauce... We can play hide-and-seek again."

"I'm fine, the car can't hit me." Xiaozhu looked proud. He was a man taught by his father, and the bad guys couldn't do anything to him.

Xiaohu's mother patted her chest hard and kept chanting Buddha's name. "It's okay if the Bodhisattva blesses you, it's okay. Oh... I was scared to death just now. Xiaozhu and Xiaojie are blessed so that they can be in danger. The Bodhisattva blesses you!"

"It was my father who taught me, not a Bodhisattva."

The pig blinked, but didn't understand what Xiaohu's mother said. It was his father who taught him how to practice martial arts, so what did it have to do with the Bodhisattva?

Xiaohu's mother laughed, gently pinched the little guy's face, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, it's your father's credit, and the Bodhisattva also has credit."

The elderly security guard finally couldn't help but walk over and looked at Xiaozhu curiously. Apart from a little skin injury, he didn't even lose his hair. But he clearly saw Xiaozhu hit the opponent in the car, how could it be fine?

"I... I read it right. I just bumped into it like this. I really read it right. Could this kid fly?"

The elderly security guard murmured to himself, feeling a little guilty. He blamed him for his bad eyes and lied about the information. If someone had a heart disease, he might have scared him to death.

"I can't fly, I'll get under the car." Xiaozhu said while demonstrating. Even the police were very shocked. Unless the special police were special forces, it would be difficult for them to escape.

Ye Qingqing explained: "My husband is a martial arts practitioner. My son has been practicing martial arts since he can walk. He practices for at least two hours a day, regardless of wind and rain. Moreover, my son is very talented, so his skills are pretty good. Ordinary adults cannot beat him."

"This child is only five or six years old at most. Can he have such great skills?" The onlookers didn't believe that even if the child is talented and has little strength, how could he be an adult's opponent?
Chapter completed!