C534 Together
C534 Together
Her forehead was still tied with a messy gauze, and there was a piece of blood on it. Zhang Jianjun was kneeling beside her, and his face was full of grief and self-blame. As for Xiao Guang, his tears and snot were all flowing out.
The old man at the door walked in while smoking.
"It's all those little bastards from the sand factory. Your mother went to the land to do farm work. Those little bastards insisted that your land belongs to them and won't let your mother touch it. " If it wasn't for me passing by, " Your mother, she... "
The old man sighed and shook his head while squatting on the ground.
"They're courting death." Zhang Jianjun let out a cold snort. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
He used to be a gangster in Dongjiang City, but he was tired of fighting in the martial world. He hid in a corner and opened a barbeque shop to live. In the end, he used to be a figure. His mother was bullied like this. How could he not be angry?
"I'll go look for them." After Zhang Jianjun said that, he got up and was about to leave.
At this moment, the old lady lying on the bed suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Zhang Jianjun.
"Little Jun, you... are back?"
The old lady opened her eyes and struggled to move her head to look at Zhang Jianjun.
"Mom, I'm back. I'm going to find those people to argue." Zhang Jianjun held back the grief in his heart and said.
"Don't go. They can do whatever they want."
The old lady shook her head. She naturally knew what kind of character her son had. If she let go of him, it might be a few lives.
"Xiao Jun, it's not that Second Uncle said you. They have power and bully others. If you go and get beaten up again, how will your mother live?" The old man also tried to persuade him.
Zhang Jianjun took a deep breath and looked at his mother who was lying on the bed.
"Mom, how do you feel?"
The old lady shook her head. "Mom is fine. It's good that you're back."
"Mr. Qin, don't you know how to treat illnesses? Quickly take a look at my aunt. Xiao Guang said while crying.
"Okay." Qin Chuan nodded and immediately went forward to grab the old lady's arm.
A thread of true temperament passed by. Qin Chuan carefully examined it and his eyes could not help but be filled with anger.
Although the old lady only had a head injury on the surface and looked fine, the Qi and blood in her body were extremely unstable. It was estimated that those people had made a vicious move at that time.
After helping the old lady adjust her body without leaving a trace, Qin Chuan slowly withdrew his hand.
"This... This is?" The old lady only felt a cool breeze circulating in her body. The pain in her body immediately reduced a lot, and even her spirit was lifted.
"Mom, he's my friend. He specially came over to treat you."
Zhang Jianjun looked at Qin Chuan and said.
He had seen Qin Chuan's means before, and he also knew that it was Qin Chuan who had helped his mother just now.
"Then... thank you very much." As the old lady spoke, she struggled to get up.
"Aunt, take a good rest on the bed. I need to talk to Jianjun about something."
Qin Chuan waved his hand and pulled Zhang Jianjun out.
"Your mother was beaten up badly by those people. What are you going to do?" Qin Chuan asked.
Hmph, I have been away for nearly five years, and now I'm being bullied by some of the younger generations. " Zhang Jianjun said while gnashing his teeth in anger.
Qin Chuan nodded his head. If Zhang Jianjun left just like that, Qin Chuan would truly look down on him.
"Those people who opened the battlefield are all some gangsters in the county. It's fine if they usually steal from our village, but they still dare to attack my mother today. I think they don't want to continue this battlefield."
Zhang Jianjun coldly snorted, and his eyes were filled with a fierce light.
"Mr. Qin, I will go out later. Help me look after the house first." Zhang Jianjun said to Qin Chuan.
Unexpectedly, Qin Chuan shook his head and said. "I will go with you."
Qin Chuan also wanted to see what kind of bastards were capable of killing such an old man.
"Thank you."
Zhang Jianjun looked at Qin Chuan gratefully and walked into the house again. After a while, he came out with a package.
Clang!
He threw the package to the ground and immediately there was the sound of steel colliding. He opened it and Qin Chuan looked over.
He saw that there were some prism spikes in the package. They were weapons like pig slaughtering knives. Especially that prism spike, there were mottled dried blood stains on it.
"Mr. Qin, you don't have to do anything in a while. If something really happens to me, my mom and Xiao Guang, I'll have to trouble you to take care of them." After saying that, Zhang Jianjun took out the nearly half meter long prism.
After a while, Qin Chuan and Zhang Jianjun drove to the front of the sand factory.
Business on the battlefield seemed to be pretty good now. Trash carts whistled past. There were a few bare-chested gangsters chatting at the door. When they saw Qin Chuan and Zhang Jianjun, they immediately stood up and walked over.
"Stop, what are you doing?"
One of the thugs pointed at the two of them and asked arrogantly.
"Just now, did you hit an old lady who was doing farm work here?" Zhang Jianjun asked in a deep voice.
"Yo, what the hell are you doing?"
The hooligan glanced at Zhang Jianjun from head to toe and said disdainfully.