"open."

"Don't let go."

Sun Zhaodi struggled desperately for several times, but still couldn't break free.

In the end, she had to slap the ground a few times to signal that she would admit defeat.

"Ma Zhiping, please let go, Zhao Di has already given up."

Ma Wumei hurried over and signaled Ma Juzi to let go.

Ma Juzi saw that Sun Zhaodi no longer resisted, so he slowly loosened his hands and legs.

"go to hell."

As soon as Sun Zhaodi got up, she slapped Ma Juzi on the back with a palm like a cattail fan.

Ma Juzi thought she had given up, and even thought that Sun Zhaodi would attack her from behind.

When Yang Jun saw this, he was scared to death.

He knew Sun Zhaodi's strength. If this slap was real, Ma Juzi would be crippled if not dead.

"Juzi, flash."

Yang Jun shouted loudly, and then kicked the death slap with all his strength.

Ma Juzi seemed to sense the danger, so he fell forward and rolled out smoothly.

"boom!"

There was a dull sound of the impact of muscles and bones.

The two were separated at the first touch.

Yang Jun took two steps back, while Sun Zhaodi took three steps back and collapsed on the ground, covering her right hand with a painful look on her face.

On the other hand, Yang Jun felt uncomfortable too.

This kick was like kicking a stone, and his right foot went numb instantly, but he just endured it and didn't show it.

"Sun Zhaodi, are you crazy? You are so cruel to one of your own."

Yang Jun shouted violently.

"Uncle Yang, he is playing a gangster." Sun Zhaodi cried.

"You idiot, that's Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu."

Yang Jun pointed at her nose and cursed: "I usually tell you to study more, but you just don't listen. But you won't act like this when you have snacks."

"Did you know that if that slap just now had been real, it would have killed someone?"

Hearing what Yang Jun said, Sun Zhaodi immediately realized that her behavior just now was too reckless. If Yang Jun hadn't stopped her, she would definitely have gotten into trouble again today.

Just now, she was really angry. She was locked tightly by a man. Her first feeling was that the man was playing a gangster.

The reason why she gave up so readily was to take revenge.

"Uncle Yang, I was wrong."

Sun Zhaodi wiped her tears with runny nose and tears.

My right hand was so swollen from being kicked by Yang Jun that it felt like my hands were frozen in the winter.

"Yes, Uncle Master, Zhaodi admitted her mistake, please forgive her this time." Ma Wumei quickly came over to smooth things over.

When Yang Jun saw so many people watching, he couldn't blame Sun Zhaodi too much.

Seeing Ma Wumei begging for mercy, he also accepted the situation.

"If you want to apologize, don't tell me. Go tell Ma Zhiping."

Ma Wumei quickly helped Sun Zhaodi up from the ground and came to Ma Zhiping's side.

Sun Zhaodi blushed and said, "Brother Ma, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have sneak attacked you."

Ma Juzi was indeed frightened just now, but now he has already recovered.

When Sun Zhaodi saw a girl coming over to apologize to him, he couldn't keep a straight face anymore, and then he remembered that the trick just now really shouldn't be used on a girl.

He blushed, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's actually my fault, but... I'm really not being a hooligan."

When Sun Zhaodi mentioned being a hooligan, her face turned even redder.

Her lips moved a few times, and although there was no sound, she could still tell from the shape of her mouth that it was the word "rogue".

Although Sun Zhaodi admitted defeat in words, she was a more serious person in her heart.

She really couldn't understand what Ma Juzi did just now.

"Okay, stop stretching, tidy up, and come back with me for dinner."

Yang Jun saw that their relationship had eased and came over quickly.

When Ma Wumei heard this, she immediately ran over to settle the bet.

"Sun Zhaodi lost this round, and now we are starting to liquidate our bets."

Ma Wumei counted the money and said, "Don't worry, come one by one."

Sun Zhaodi lost, and the person who placed the treasure on her suddenly started to sigh.

"I should have thought of it earlier. Could the factory director's security guards be ordinary people? I can only blame me for being blind and placing my treasure on Sun Zhaodi."

"Who says it's not the case? If that silly girl looks like that, do people have the intention to play tricks on her?"

"Is there any use in talking about this now? Let's think about how to explain it to my mother-in-law when we get home."

Everyone shook their heads and left with a sigh.

The remaining people are all those who put their treasure on Ma Juzi.

Looking at Sun Zhaodi again, the tiger girl was covering her injured arm and staring at Ma Juzi.

The look in his eyes made him want to eat Ma Ju Zi.

"Juzi, come over and apologize to Zhaodi."

Yang Jun saw that Sun Zhaodi was still unhappy, so he had to wave to Ma Juzi to apologize to her.

Ma Juzi also felt that he was too reckless just now, and secretly blamed himself for wanting to win too much. After all, Sun Zhaodi was still a young girl.

"Well, Zhaodi, I'm sorry just now. I didn't mean to do it."

"snort!"

Sun Zhaodi turned her face away, pouted and said nothing.

Yang Jun knew that she was still angry, so he said: "Juzi, no matter how much money you win later, it will all belong to Zhaodi. Even if it is your intention to apologize, how about it?"

"Brother, there is no problem with me here. I will listen to you."

"Zhao Di, what do you think?" Yang Jun asked.

Sun Zhaodi thought for a moment, stamped her feet and said, "Okay, I'll forgive him this time."

When everyone heard this, they immediately felt relieved.

Maybe only money and food stamps can calm the anger in her heart.

She really needs this money, and there are still seven or eight mouths waiting for food at home.
Chapter completed!