Fan Chunhua couldn't help but become anxious, and then knelt on the ground and begged: "Master Tong, please have mercy on us!"

"Huh, pity you? I am not a living Bodhisattva, young master." Tong Ziji responded fiercely.

After saying that, he took the heavy bag of silver and prepared to leave.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Su Wuneng suddenly found the courage to step forward and hugged Tong Ziji's legs tightly with both hands.

While hugging him, he begged: "Master Tong, please don't take all the money away, okay? Otherwise, we really won't be able to live anymore!"

As he spoke, Su Wuneng couldn't help but choked up his voice.

When the attendants around Tong Ziji saw this, they immediately stepped forward and kicked Su Wuneng hard on the body.

When Fan Chunhua saw her husband being beaten, she completely panicked. Without any time to think, she rushed towards Tong Ziji like crazy. Without saying a word, she reached out and grabbed his face.

Due to the sharpness of her fingertips, Tong Ziji's face immediately became red. When streaks of red blood flowed out from his face, Tong Ziji finally couldn't bear it anymore. With a ferocious face, he kicked Fan Chunhua in the stomach.

Kicked him up.

A painful sound of "Oops..." was immediately heard from Fan Chunhua's mouth.

When Su Wuneng saw Fan Chunhua covering her stomach with her hands in pain, she instantly forgot about the pain in her body and rushed towards her, asking nervously: "Mother, are you okay?"

Fan Chunhua responded painfully: "My stomach hurts so much..." As soon as she finished speaking, beads of cold sweat as big as pearls broke out on her forehead.

Su Wuneng helped her wipe the cold sweat from her forehead and responded nervously: "Ah? Then, what should we do?"

Tong Ziji looked at the two people squatting on the ground with disdain, snorted coldly, and waved his hand to signal his followers to evacuate.

Before one of the followers left, he did not forget to kick Su Wuneng on the back.

The unsuspecting Su Wuneng instantly leaned forward and lay on top of Fan Chunhua.

Fan Chunhua, who already had a stomachache, turned pale from the pain when he pressed her like this.

When Su Wuneng came to his senses, he hurriedly left her body and hurriedly helped her up from the ground.

Fan Chunhua stood up with difficulty, but because of the severe stomach pain, she had to curl up and did not dare to straighten her back.

Seeing this, Su Wuneng was very anxious and said hurriedly: "My mother, let me carry the child on your back!"

Fan Chunhua refused painfully: "No, you are also injured, how can you carry me?"

Because Su Wuneng felt sorry for his wife, he pretended to be fine and responded: "I'm fine, don't worry!"

After saying this, he bent down and motioned for Fan Chunhua to come up.

Fan Chunhua had no choice but to climb on his back because the pain was too much.

The crowd of onlookers also dispersed at this moment.

After carrying a distance, Fan Chunhua suddenly discovered that Su Wuneng was breathing heavily and seemed to be walking with difficulty.

Suddenly, Fan Chunhua understood subconsciously and struggled to get off his back.

Seeing that she was about to come down, Su Wuneng said hurriedly: "My mother, what are you doing?"

Fan Chunhua responded anxiously: "Lao Su, let me down quickly."
Chapter completed!