Me! The little ancestor of the Siheyuan! He would become stronger if he signed in!
45 Jia Zhangshi knelt down and begged for mercy.

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He Xiaolin's words were very heartless.

No one present felt a trace of humanity!

Qin Jingru was furious.

What is this little bastard so arrogant for?

When this old lady marries over, the first thing I'll do is chase you away.

Jia Zhang-shi couldn't hear anything now, her mind was only filled with her grandson.

As long as her grandson was released, she would do anything.

The only thing he couldn't touch.

It was her retirement money.

Immediately after!

Many people had already stopped at the entrance of the courtyard.

They all looked at the strange scene.

They all looked over curiously.

Look at this farce!

"I'll agree to anything you say. I'm begging you to let my grandson out.”

"I beg you."

"He's just a child who doesn't know anything. It's all my fault. It's my fault for not educating him well.”

Jia Zhang-shi's body was already limp.

It was as if his body couldn't hold on and was about to fall.

He Xiaolin felt very happy as she watched Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi torture them.

The people around them also roughly understood the ins and outs of this matter!

The fishing wheel was instantly ignited!

"What is this?"

"You're really stubborn. You just got out of the juvenile detention center and you're starting to steal again?”

"He's really shameless."

"This is strange. There has never been a thief in our courtyard for generations.”

"How did such a thing appear?”

"I can't stand it anymore."

"This is really infuriating."

"You're making such a fuss every two or three days. Are you still going to let us live?”

"That's right."

Qin Huairu closed her eyes and listened to the scolding.

His heart ached!

In their mouths, the stick meme had already become an unpardonable villain.

But she understood the memes.

He just wanted revenge, but he was not as smart as He Xiaolin.

He was completely being played in the palm of his hand.

Painful tears flowed down along with snot.

He Xiaolin was also satisfied.

That's it!

The days ahead are still long, let's play slowly.

Thinking about it!

He picked up the keys and walked to the door.

"We're all neighbors. I don't want to make things difficult for you.”

"It's mainly because it's too disappointing."

"I thought that the meme had already turned over a new leaf after being reformed. I didn't expect it!”

"Take him back and educate him properly.”

"As a friend of the meme, there's very little I can do. It's mainly up to your guardian to educate me.”

These words were said.

He Xiaolin's image in the hearts of the neighbors immediately rose.

Turtle!

To be able to say such words at such a young age.

What kind of realization was this?

Qin Huairu felt a deep sense of disgust.

Xu Damao was also at the end of the crowd at this time. Looking at He Xiaolin's hypocritical appearance, he almost vomited.

Good fellow!

Are you going to be the good guy and the bad guy by yourself?

So you got all the roles by yourself?

Not bad!

He was a bad person.

Xu Damao was convinced.

He even wanted to become his disciple. This thing could make the entire Siheyuan revolve around him and cause trouble.

How did he do it?

He Xiaolin smiled.

He turned around and inserted the key into the door to open it.

Instantly!

The scene of the stick entered everyone's eyes.

Other than Jia Zhang-shi's distressed eyes.

Those people's eyes were filled with disgust.

Obviously!

Even his mother, Qin Huairu, was a little disappointed.

Her disappointed gaze accompanied her haggard body, as if it had given him a head-on blow.

He looked at the disgusted eyes of the neighbors outside and seemed to be unable to hold it in anymore.

He stood up with his trembling body.

His eyes were bloodshot.

His fists were clenched so tightly that they made cracking sounds!

It was as if he was about to rush over and swallow He Xiaolin alive.

He Yuzhu and First Uncle were a little nervous.

He was afraid that the stick would do something out of line again.

The two of them walked quickly and came to He Xiaolin's side, protecting him behind them.

He Yuzhu looked fiercely at the stick.

"Brat, don't force me."

The people below all began to verbally attack.

"Hmph, stealing is bad enough, and now you want to hit someone?”

"I really don't understand. Your dead father didn't have these bad habits. Why do you have these problems?”

"Is it because the education is bad, or did you inherit it from someone?”

"He's simply a jinx."

Qin Huairu heard these words.

He could no longer hold on.

His body slipped and he collapsed to the ground.

His entire body was out of control.

These words were too harsh.

It was too heart-wrenching.

She didn't respect her dead husband, and she didn't respect her character.

This was all because of the stick, and also because of He Xiao Lin.

Her heart gradually became twisted.

Jia Zhangshi turned around and knelt down to beg the neighbors.

He cried and begged.

"Stop talking."

"It's already not easy for our family. Stop it. Just take pity on me.”

"Let's go, okay?"

"Ah ~~~ How are we supposed to live?”

They looked at the tormented Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu and gradually began to sympathize with them.

Just this matter alone.

The two of them were right.

The main thing was that the meme was too disappointing.

They also planned to disperse.

However, before they left, they all cursed at the stick.

"Brat, think about your mother and grandmother.”

This sentence almost made the stick unable to hold it in.

He then looked at his grandmother who was kneeling on the ground and his mother who was lying on the ground. He turned to look at He Xiaolin.

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