C17

That's right, through repeated identification, this grandma who wore a long skirt, stockings, high heels and a plaid scarf was indeed a man. There were curses coming from inside the car, but no one got up and beat them.

It was for no other reason than the man's vile, exaggerated stance and his thick lips.

What was even more outrageous was that her lips were so thick that they were even smeared with red lipstick. Every time he spoke a word, Chen Huan, who was standing opposite him, felt his stomach churning.

That wasn't all. What was even more outrageous was that they were robbing. Could they be more professional? He was actually holding something that looked like a scimitar. It was so small, so short, and so shameless as he gestured back and forth, "Don't move, don't move, don't move!"

"Damn, if uncle can bear it, aunt can't!" "F * ck you, stealing things is fine, yet you're dressed so f * cking ugly. I'm afraid no one will notice what's going on!"

These words came from Chen Huan's mouth, but at the same time, she saw the white high heels flying, and the blade in the bad guy's hand fell to the ground.

The man stared with frightened eyes, his entire body curled up into a ball as he stared at Chen Huan who was holding a bamboo basket in his right hand. After swallowing his saliva for a long time, he finally found his voice.

"No, um... What do you want to do. Ah... Ah... Don't. Don't. "Ah …"

The miserable cries sounded like someone had strangled a rooster. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't make a sound. Just hearing this voice, Zhao Zheng would subconsciously think that Chen Huan had done something to the other party.

Then, looking at the interaction between Chen Huan and the man in front of her, if she doesn't chase after her, you'll have to retreat. One of them shouted "don't, don't," while the other used his actions to prove something. I want, I want … Zhao Zheng truly believed that Chen Huan wanted to do something to the other party.

The old granny who had been standing straight and upright before was now lying on the ground after being kicked by Chen Huan. With one hand covering his crotch in pain, and the other continuously driving Chen Huan, who seemed to be pushing away flies, towards him.

Chen Huan did not hesitate either, both of his legs knelt by his waist, one hand pressing down on his right arm while the other hand grabbing onto his shirt. In the few minutes that Zhao Zheng was in a daze, half of that person's clothes had already been taken off by Chen Huan.

"About that …" Seeing that Chen Huan was about to tear off his clothes, Zhao Zheng braced himself and walked towards Chen Huan under the gazes of the people in the carriage, and stood behind her.

"What?" The current Chen Huan was like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on. When she opened her mouth, Zhao Zheng turned her head immediately.

"It's really bad that I met you!" Upon realizing that it was the grandson of the old swindler, his lips slowly pursed into a smile. After waiting for a long time, he finally muttered. "You're a jinx, you're really annoying!"

"Ah... "Save me …" The old granny, who was doing her best to defend the last battle, first heard Zhao Zheng's voice, then realized that Chen Huan had stopped her hand.

"Sir, please. "Ah, no matter what, please save me …" His eyes that were originally tightly shut suddenly opened. It was as if a person on the verge of death had seen the hope to continue living. Please. "I beg …"

He silently extended his hand out towards Zhao Zheng, the tears flowing crazily outside making him look even more "charming". It was fine if he didn't want to cry, but once he broke down in tears, Chen Huan's hands began to spin uncontrollably again.

"Please your sister, please!" Just as the old granny was about to use "Pear Blossom Rain" to communicate with Zhao Zheng, Chen Huan stood up, raised his leg, and ruthlessly kicked his butt. "Damnable pervert, seduce a man, f * ck!"

"How unjustly accused, I'm not seducing a man at all …" The people who were kicked quickly refuted, welcoming a new round of exchange of blows. Receiving Zhao Zheng's quiet action of moving his shoulders, the old granny closed his eyes and allowed the tears to flow down his face crazily.

"Lady, you are really nice!" After they finished teaching the bad guys a lesson, the people who were originally sitting quietly and watching stood up one by one.

Someone walked over to start a conversation, looked at Zhao Zheng, and then quickly shifted all of their attention back to Chen Huan.

"Miss, you really are our great hero!"

With one person speaking, the others were unable to sit still.

"Girl, do you have a boyfriend?"

What's more, a real old lady who was dressed similar to the bad guys from before squeezed over. Her eyes were filled with joy as she pulled on Chen Huan's arm, looking like she was curious about a baby.

"Aiya, she's still a girl. If you guys do this, I'll be embarrassed … " Being surrounded by the crowd, Chen Huan's face turned red, and she suddenly said something that shocked the entire carriage. Everyone went silent and looked at each other.

"Ah... Hahaha, young lady is truly 'moving like a rabbit, calm like a virgin'. " Being shy doesn't seem to be little evil girl's turn, hahaha! Zhao Zheng burst out laughing, sensing Chen Huan's killing intent, he immediately said good words.

"Ah, yes, yes." Someone gave a thumbs-up.

"That's right, it's rare to see such a good girl these days!" Some people were extremely emotional, their eyes filled with tears as they looked at Chen Huan.

"Um... "Actually, I didn't do anything at all …" Feeling the man's excitement, Chen Huan suddenly shivered. She stretched her hand out to the back of her head and then walked to the back of the carriage.

"Good person, truly a good person. Beautiful, bold, and kind-hearted!" After Chen Huan sat in her seat for a long time, there were still people sighing in the carriage in front.

At this time, the man who pretended to be an old granny who had stolen before and even threatened her with a eyebrows knife had long since been forgotten by the crowd. And Zhao Zheng who was saved, sat beside Chen Huan as if there was no one around.

"You, sit aside!" When he thought about how this tall guy next to her still needed his help, Chen Huan felt indescribably uncomfortable. For such a big person, she still needed a girl to help him.

When she thought about the man who came out to steal with the eyebrow knife, she felt even worse. To be intimidated by a sissy, how bad must this little swindler be?

Sensing Chen Huan's strong dislike for her, Zhao Zheng silently looked at the thief who was lying on the ground. She was still unable to get up from the ground, and said: "Fuck, calculation failed, I forgot that little evil girl hates men who don't have masculinity!"

The frantic Zhao Zheng could not help but glare at the perverted thief once more. The poor thief had already shed half a layer of skin on Chen Huan.

Who would have thought that in the end, he would be defeated in an elaborate performance! When he thought about leaving the bus later, he would have to obediently return to the police station to be interrogated by the police uncles.

If he was to stay for a while, he would say that he had specially arranged such a set of costumes just for the sake of performing. Who the hell knew that he didn't manage to do a good deed and ended up messing things up? His heart was on the verge of collapse.