Blood splattered out, splashing onto Wei Jiajia's face, the warm, sticky blood carrying a stench. Wei Jiajia, not knowing where she summoned the courage from, picked up the things she had just bought and fiercely struck the man.
Wei Jiajia was like a madwoman, hitting with her hands and kicking with her feet.
Tang Mingli, enduring the pain, kicked the man hard. The items in Tang Mingli's hands fell to the ground, as he pulled Wei Jiajia aside, fearing she might get hurt by the man.
The woman whose necklace was stolen also stepped forward and fiercely hit the man.
"Uncle," Tang Yue hurriedly supported Tang Mingli, behind her; things had happened so fast, in the blink of an eye, that by the time she reacted, Tang Mingli had already taken a knife for her.
Strength in numbers, the man was subdued, and the blood on Tang Mingli's back became even redder.
"Uncle," Tang Yue quickly stepped forward to support Tang Mingli.
"Mingli."
