I am chasing a rough man in the 80s
Chapter 896: Super Double (50+ Monthly Tickets Update)

Chapter 896: Chapter 896: Super Double (50+ Monthly Tickets Update)

Little Fatty was dragging a greasy paper package in one hand, with two hot sesame balls on top.

His other hand was holding down the hand of a troublemaking youth, his expression grave.

"Get your filthy paws off her!"

"Who the hell are you, sticking your nose into other people’s business with that toad face?" the troublemaking youth sneered at Little Fatty.

Little Fatty lifted his leg and slammed it into the guy’s stomach.

"I’m your uncle!"

Seeing their boss getting hit, the other hangers-on charged in.

Little Fatty could only hold his ground for three seconds before several people swarmed him.

"Run!" Little Fatty shouted to Jiaojiao.

Having waited in the car for a while, Suizi didn’t see Yu Jingting bring back the two children, so she walked over and saw Yu Jingting leaning against the entrance of the alley, leisurely blowing smoke rings with a cigarette in his mouth.

"What are you looking at, why haven’t the two kids been picked up yet——ah!" Suizi followed Yu Jingting’s gaze and jumped in shock.

Little Fatty was being beaten up by a group of people.

He had just boldly stepped forward, but now he was in quite a predicament.

Jiaojiao was truly fierce.

She grabbed her backpack strap and wrapped it around the troublemaking youth’s neck, bellowing:

"Stop it, all of you! Or I’ll kill him!"

"Hahaha!" Yu Jingting burst into laughter.

Suizi, furious, kicked him.

"You useless clown! Our kids are being bullied, and you’re here watching the show?!"

"Wasn’t I just seeing if it was under control? Didn’t you notice how impressive our sister is, huh? Not bad, truly befitting of the Yu Family’s style."

After having his fill of watching, Yu Jingting finally straightened up and shouted toward the group:

"Stop it!"

The dudes took a look over here, seeing Yu Jingting’s imposing figure, and knowing he wasn’t one to mess with, they ran for it.

By the time Yu Jingting got there, they had all scattered without a trace.

All that remained was the youth leader, almost choked unconscious by Jiaojiao.

"He...elp..." the youth sputtered with difficulty, having been nearly strangled by Jiaojiao.

He felt he was so close to the Ghost Gate!

Jiaojiao finally let go when she saw her big brother arriving.

The youth grasped at his neck, where the strap had left a mark, muttering quietly:

"Looks so demure, but why is she so violent?"

Yu Jingting kicked him in the stomach, toppling him over.

"For trash like you, that was merciful."

Yu Jingting grabbed the youth by the neck, planning to find a deserted alley to demonstrate what "street punk self-discipline" looks like.

As a former street punk himself, seeing the low quality of today’s punks, he couldn’t bear to watch.

"Wait!" Jiaojiao called out.

The youth looked at her, filled with hope, expecting her to be merciful and say a few good words on his behalf.

"You’re with Liu Meimei, right?" Jiaojiao probed.

She hoped his answer would be a denial.

Suizi was first stunned, then her eyes showed a satisfied expression.

The child she had raised was beautiful and sweet.

But she was no fool.

"How did you know?!" the youth couldn’t help but blurt out, getting accidentally tricked by Jiaojiao’s random bluff.

Jiaojiao bit her lip in anger, unable to speak.

Sure enough, Liu Meimei had colluded with these idle troublemakers to put on this show for her.

The reason she had suspected this was that the situation was too coincidental.

During that time, only students staying behind to rehearse for the program would pass by there, and Liu Meimei had skipped class for half the day. Why would she specifically choose to loiter outside the school gate when no one was around in the evening?

The time and place seemed to be deliberately against Jiaojiao.

Jiaojiao was reluctant to think so ill of people, but reality had just hammered her.

"How much did she give you?" Jiaojiao continued to ask. "What’s her purpose?"

"We are all about loyalty, we could never betray—"

The young man’s righteous slogan was cut off as he saw Yu Jingting counting on his fingers.

Swallowing hard, the feigned loyalty he had summoned up vanished.

"She gave me $5, asking us to scare you a bit." The young man’s eyes darted left and right.

As Jiaojiao was still evaluating the truth of his statement, Yu Jingting made his move.

From the young man’s pocket, he fished out $50.

The young man tried to grab it back, but he was no match for Yu Jingting and his face turned deathly pale.

Yu Jingting lifted the money and compared it.

"$5 to scare someone a little, and $50 is for what?"

The young man’s knees buckled, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Suizi’s complexion turned ugly too, her heart growing cold.

"Big brother, I didn’t do anything, I was doing nothing when you came! I’m innocent; it was all that damn girl’s doing!"

"Oh? And what did she ask you to do? Speak," Yu Jingting’s voice was indifferent, but his gaze could devour a person.

The young man realized he had encountered someone ruthless and dared not hide anything, kneeling on the ground and wiping away tears as he said:

"She told us to tear this young lady’s clothes, just tear the clothes, not to do anything else, really, if I lie, may I be struck by a car the moment I step outside."

Tear clothes!!!!

Suizi’s lips curled downwards heavily, Liu Meimei may look young, but she had a vicious heart.

Fortunate for her family placing a high value on security, that ungrateful snake didn’t know Jiaojiao was always chauffeured to and from places.

Otherwise, this would definitely lead to big trouble.

"Wow, just tearing clothes, ’that’s all’?" Yu Jingting dragged the young man by his neck, pulling him into the alley, he said as he went, "Come on, I’ll give you a ’that’s all’ too."

Suizi was also fuming with rage, someone had dared to think of bullying her niece right under her nose. If they let it slide, she and Jingting would have no standing anymore.

Suizi glanced at her wristwatch.

"You have half an hour, any later, and the police station will be having dinner; don’t delay the duty officers’ mealtime."

The implication from Suizi was clear: beat him, beat him senseless.

After the beating, they’d throw him into the police station, along with that Liu Meimei—no one would get off easy.

By her calculations, the Working School had plenty of bunks to spare.

She didn’t mind throwing in a few more problematic girls.

If they liked stripping people of their clothes so much, she didn’t mind finding a Working School with severe bullying for Liu Meimei to experience the taste herself.

Jingting really did as Suizi had said, beating him for half an hour.

Pulling out a swine-headed figure, he was ready to stuff it in the trunk to deliver to the police station when Jiaojiao spoke up.

"Sister-in-law, can I handle this? Don’t call the police. Have him keep his mouth shut and not let Liu Meimei know that I’m onto her true colors."

"Oh?" Suizi raised an eyebrow, and Xiao Pang grew anxious.

"She did this to you, and you still want to let her go?!"

"It’s not about letting her off; it’s about whether she wants to forgive herself. Sister-in-law, can you let me handle it? I started this, and I want to finish it."

As Jiaojiao said this, her expression faintly mirrored Suizi’s when she made decisions.

Seeing this look, Suizi’s heart was set at ease.

"Fine, I’ll leave it to you."

Xiao Pang was about to speak again, but Jingting lazily stopped him.

"Brother Jing, I’m worried about Jiaojiao being too soft-hearted; that Liu Meimei doesn’t deserve any sympathy."

"Hey, her sister-in-law has already spoken; why are you meddling?"

Jingting knew his wife too well, just as he knew Jiaojiao; Xiao Pang was clearly too naive.

The hearts of women are as unfathomable as the ocean depths. Seeing his sister’s fierce gaze, was it really one of forgiveness?

It was clearly as ruthless as his wife when executing their retribution, times two.