Big Son-In-Law

Han Shuang was obviously thinking too much. He had come purely because of Lee Xiaomei's request. He did not have that kind of intention towards Han Shuang at all. In order to not let Han Shuang continue to misunderstand. So he clearly mentioned why he came.    

But Han Shuang had her own judgment, "Don't lie to me. You came because of me. But you were afraid that my mother would find out, so you pretended not to admit it. Actually, you have me in your heart. I'm very sure about that! "    

Chen Qingchuan was speechless. He did not know where Han Shuang got such deep confidence from. He did not even know that he had Han Shuang in his heart, but Han Shuang actually knew. This was really... too confident.    

"Han Shuang, I really do not have..."    

"Alright, alright. No need to pretend. I already know. Let's have lunch together. I have already discussed with my mother. I will call you when the time comes."    

Han Shuang did not even give Chen Qingchuan the chance to finish his words before she hung up the phone.    

It could not be helped. Although Chen Qingchuan could reject Han Shuang, it was not good to reject this lunch. After all, Lee Xiaomei would also participate. If he did not appear, Lee Xiaomei would definitely suspect him. If Lee Xiaomei knew that Han Shuang liked him again, then this matter would not be explained clearly.    

So even if he was unwilling, Chen Qingchuan had no choice but to rush over after receiving Han Shuang's call at noon.    

At this time, Han Shuang had already arrived at the restaurant with Lee Xiaomei and had already ordered lunch.    

The two of them waited for Chen Qingchuan on the way and also talked about Han Shuang's life abroad during this period of time.    

"Mom, you don't need to feel at ease. My studying life here is very good, you don't need to worry at all..."    

While they were chatting with Lee Xiaomei, suddenly, a black person walked towards them and even started singing.    

Lee Xiaomei did not understand foreign languages but she seemed to understand what the black person was talking about when she saw the box in his hand.    

In fact, her guess was right. The other party wanted them to donate, but she did not know why they were donating.    

When Lee Xiaomei looked at Han Shuang, Han Shuang first took out her wallet to take out 100 USD and put it in the donation box. Then she explained to Lee Xiaomei, "It is to let people pay attention to racial discrimination. The donation is also donated to some injured people."    

Lee Xiaomei suddenly understood. She heard that this kind of thing often happened overseas and thought that it was better to do it in the country.    

After the black man left, the two of them continued to talk about Han Shuang's life here.    

However, at this moment, a few white people walked over. In the end, they surrounded the black man and beat him up without saying a word. In the end, they even snatched the box from his hands. The black man wanted to take it back. In the end, he was beaten up again, and his blood was dripping.    

Han Shuang could not stand it anymore. She angrily slammed the table and stood up, "How can you all do this? Stop!!!"    

Han Shuang's education of beating up young people was to act bravely for justice. Furthermore, Han Shaozong's identity was enough to protect her from any harassment or revenge after she acted bravely for justice. So she was used to standing up when she saw injustice.    

However, she had overlooked one thing. This was overseas, not within the country, and there was no Han Shaozong here to protect her!    

The next moment, a few white men came to Han Shuang and looked at her from head to toe.    

Finally, the leader of the white men said to Han Shuang, "I saw you donate to him just now. Are you provoking our entire race? I admire your courage. You live on our land. You actually want to meddle in our business. It's the courage God gave you. Or did Satan give you the summon of death to allow you to be involved in such a dangerous matter? "    

His words were very plain. If it was in the country, it was obviously not as lethal as a sentence of 'grass mud horse'. But this was not in the country but overseas, and Han Shuang had stayed here for a period of time. It had already made her understand that this was a very fierce sentence.    

Satan's was a devil, and the devil gave a death call. This proved that these few white people had the impulse to kill.    

This was not a bluff to scare people. In places where everyone had guns, their courage would also multiply, and they could kill at any time.    

However, Han Shuang was not afraid, because she felt that she was standing on the side of justice.    

"Donating is my support to the weak, but it does not mean that I am discriminating against the race. I also donated to white people. I just shouted to stop you. It's just that what you did was too much, you're hurting other people's personal safety... "    

Han Shuang was communicating with foreigners in a foreign language. Lee Xiaomei who was close to her was confused and did not know what to say. But even though she did not understand the language and expression, she could understand it and could feel the tense atmosphere.    

Therefore, she quickly got up to comfort Han Shuang and told her not to speak anymore.    

But before she finished comforting, a white girl made a move. She directly grabbed Han Shuang's hair and hit the table with a bang. She even knocked over the western food that had just been served and scattered all over the floor.    

Seeing the white girl make a move on her daughter, Lee Xiaomei, as her mother, became anxious at that time. She swung her hand and gave a big slap to the white girl's face. However, before the slap could reach her, her wrist was grabbed by a white man.    

This man was very tall, probably more than two meters tall. He was as strong as a shark.    

How could Lee Xiaomei's wrist be any better after being grabbed by her? She was actually lifted up by someone's arm and her legs were suspended in the air. She did not even have the chance to land and was like a child being pulled up.    

If it was just this simple, then it would be fine. In the next instant, the tall white man even clenched his fists. He called out to Lee Xiaomei's body with a bang, but he still had some evil thoughts. His fists landed on Lee Xiaomei's chest, beating her until she was in so much pain that she wanted to die, but it was not a big deal.    

At this moment, Han Shuang also noticed this scene and felt extreme humiliation, "Bastard, I will kill you!!"    

Han Shuang's words were filled with anger, but it was useless at this moment. The white girl hit her even more fiercely, and even grabbed her head and wanted to hit the corner of the table. If she hit it hard, she would definitely have a head full of blood.    

However, just as she was about to hit it, a hand was placed on the corner of the table and Han Shuang's head hit it.    

Fortunately, with the help of the palm, her head was not smashed.    

In the next moment, the girl in white found a fist in front of her.    

Before she could clearly see who made the fist, she felt her head buzz. Then, her vision went black and she lost consciousness.    

Chen Qingchuan withdrew his fist and saved Han Shuang. Then, he looked at the big white man who was still beating Lee Xiaomei.    

The big white man had also noticed Chen Qingchuan at this time. He also noticed that Chen Qingchuan had attacked his companion. This made him very angry. He waved his big fist and was about to hit Chen Qingchuan's head.    

However, at this moment, he suddenly noticed a foot coming from below. Just as he was wondering where this foot came from, his chin was hit by the huge force of the foot. For a moment, he felt as if he had grown wings. He could actually fly, and the force of the flying was not close. It was four to five meters away, and it was not until the table was crushed that he fell to the ground.    

When he landed, he finally realized that the foot that had given him the ability to fly was being slowly pulled back by Chen Qingchuan.    

Looking around at the group of white people, Chen Qingchuan raised his middle finger and gave it to all of them.    

"Sh * t, all of you are sh * t!"