The garden was covered with flowers and trees, and the two boys hugged Youyou and soon disappeared.

Jiang's mother's face changed drastically. She didn't bother to call and chased after her with a few chatting wives.

Qi Shuzhe hugged him and walked into the flowers. When he heard someone catching up, he felt more and more exciting. His face was full of excitement and his feet ran faster.

Suddenly, his knees hurt a sharp pain, his legs bent, and he rushed forward.

Youyou fell to the ground with her.

Qi Shuzhe rolled away with his knees and was about to curse, when he saw his companion being punched out, and then kicked him in the face with a fierce kick.

Qi Shuzhe's nose bridge was kicked and screamed heart-wrenchingly.

He screamed and another kick in the chest, which hurt so much that he couldn't even scream.

Ling Yihang glanced at the two people on the ground, walked to Youyou, put down the air gun in his hand, and helped her up.

He checked and saw that she was not injured, he deliberately made a relaxed expression, "You have brother to protect you, don't be afraid!"

Youyou was so scared that her little face was pale. She looked at Ling Yihang in a daze, then threw herself into his arms, hugged his neck tightly, and her little body kept trembling.

"No, no, no!" Ling Yihang frowned, not knowing how to coax the child, and his handsome face was a little stiff.

"Youyou!" Jiang's mother's cry came from afar, and her voice was trembling.

"Grandma!" Youyou shouted.

Jiang's mother appeared soon, her face was all blue and white. She walked over quickly, took Youyou over, and hugged her tightly in her arms.

"Grandma, it was Brother Yihang who helped me hit those bad guys!" Youyou said happily.

Jiang's mother looked at the two people lying on the ground, then looked at Ling Yihang again, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you Yihang!"

"Grandma Jiang, you are friends with Youyou!" The young man was calm and handsome, and righteous.

Jiang's mother looked at Qi Shuzhe on the ground again, her eyes coldly, "Whose children are you?"

Qi Shuzhe grinned in pain, still looked disdainful, and did not take Jiang's mother seriously.

Ling Yihangdao, "Just look at Youyou, let them leave it to me!"

Jiang's mother asked, "What do you want to do to them?"

"Don't worry, I'm responsible!" Ling Yihang smiled.

Jiang's mother nodded slightly, "Just hit us a few times and let us vent our anger. Don't cause trouble for yourself. I will let you deal with other things!"

Ling Yihang understood what Jiang’s mother meant and smiled loudly, “Don’t worry, you can carry Youyou back first.”

Seeing that Ling Yihang was not old, but was calm and steady in his work, Jiang's mother said nothing and left with her arms around Youyou.

Youyou lay on Jiang's mother's shoulder, looking at him with dark eyes and waved to him gently.

Ling Yihang returned her with a sunny smile.

After walking away slowly, Ling Yihang turned to look at Qi Shuzhe. The boy's eyes suddenly became cold.

"Where is another person?"

Qi Shuzhe looked resentful and curled his lips and refused to speak. He became accustomed to dominating the Qi family and the school, and has always been arrogant.

Ling Yihang didn't say anything nonsense, picked up the two of them, took off their clothes, tied them to the trees, then picked two pine cones, placed them on their heads, and stood ten meters away to aim.

Qi Shuzhe was pointed at by a gun and began to be frightened. He held his momentum and shouted, "Which school are you from? I am Qi Shuzhe from Class 7, Grade 2, Lehua International School. You'd better ask who I am!"

Ling Yihang sneered, "A coincidence, I am Ling Yihang from Class 19, Grade 1!"

With a "bang", the bullets of the air gun hit Qi Shuzhe's crotch, and he screamed with a "scream".

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