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The Blessed Farm Girl Has a Spatial Storage

Chapter 130: Big Bad Guy!

Author: Wind Chime Bamboo
updatedAt: 2025-09-18

CHAPTER 130: CHAPTER 130: BIG BAD GUY!

"Stop!" The man in the lead cried out impatiently, "Enough, stop making a fuss, my head aches from all this noise!"As the head servant shouted, Mrs. Wang trembled and quickly closed her mouth.Seeing that the noise had finally stopped, the head servant spat on the ground and said to Zhao Dong, "You still won’t admit it, huh! Come on, bring this house down! Then, capture these ignorant bastards and hand them over to the master!"Upon receiving the order, the servants immediately began destroying the new house. Zhang Jinbao was so afraid of Landlord Qin’s power that he dared not speak.However, when he saw the servants about to demolish the house, he suddenly found the courage to rush forward and block one of the servants.Only when he was struck by the baton did he realize that he had actually stepped forward.But it was too late to back away now. He was well aware of who the house design really belonged to.He blamed himself, thinking that if it hadn’t been for him losing the blueprint, Landlord Qin wouldn’t have used the original design as leverage against Zhao Dong and his family.He felt guilty watching the partially built new house being torn down.Shrugging off the pain, he tried to explain, "Stop breaking it! The blueprint for this house wasn’t stolen, it really belongs to Zhao Dong’s family!"But no one was listening to him.Seeing the house they had worked so hard to build being destroyed, some of the construction workers gritted their teeth and also rushed forward to stop the servants.The scene immediately became chaotic. As the servants moved to capture him, Zhao Dong quickly handed Zhao Zhitong to Zhao Cheng, "Quickly, take your sister and hide!"Before he could finish speaking, a baton struck Zhao Dong’s head solidly, and blood began to flow.Zhao Dong’s vision darkened, and his body swayed, but he somehow managed not to fall in front of his daughter.Zhao Zhitong’s eyes widened in shock. She was frightened by the baton that hit her father’s head and burst into tears in Zhao Cheng’s arms, "Bad people, they’re all bad people! Don’t hurt my daddy...!"While holding sobbing Zhao Zhitong in one arm and pulling Qiao Muchen and others with the other, Zhao Cheng retreated to a safer position, avoiding the chaos of flying batons.Witnessing their house being destroyed, and even Zhao Dong and Sun Mei being captured, everyone thought that Zhao Dong’s family was finished."Dog-servants bullying their masters!"At that moment, a disdainful voice rang out.Immediately afterward, a figure ’flew’ from a nearby rooftop. In a split second, the two servants pressing Zhao Dong were kicked away by a powerful force and heavily fell to the ground.Instantly, wailing erupted.Seeing this, the other servants stopped damaging the house and instead charged at the newcomer with their batons.What followed was a brief skirmish. The servants stood no chance against the newcomer, and in no time, they were all lying on the ground, clutching their bellies and wailing in pain.Upon closer look, the newcomer was none other than Meng Fusheng!Zhao Yu followed closely behind, helping Zhao Dong and Sun Mei to their feet."Little brother, it’s little brother and Mr. Meng who came back!" Zhao Zhitong, still tearful, rubbed her eyes, recognized the newcomers, and shouted loudly, as she hurriedly climbed down from Zhao Cheng’s arms and ran towards Zhao Yu."Little sister!"Zhao Yu turned around, caught the young girl, and gently patted her little head, "It’s okay, it’s okay, little brother and the master are back."His consolation only made Zhao Zhitong cry more fiercely. As she wiped her tears, she sobbed and accused the villains, "They’re all bad people. Not only did they hit daddy, but they also destroyed our house...!"As she spoke, she spitefully spat at the servants lying on the ground, "Big bad guys!"By this time, Meng Fusheng had already dealt with the servants and walked over, inquiring about Zhao Dong’s condition.Zhao Zhitong clung to Zhao Dong’s arm, looking at the bloody wound on his head. Her little mouth puckered, and she wanted to cry.Zhao Dong stretched out his hand and ruffled Zhao Zhitong’s little head, "Be good, daddy is fine."The groaning servants on the ground, clutching their bellies, struggled to get up, fearfully looking at Meng Fusheng as they retreated step by step.The head servant was also frightened, glaring at them viciously before yelling, "Leave!"Then, they all limped away as fast as they could.With the farce finally over, the frightened construction workers were sent home by Zhao Dong to rest. Both Shi Tou and Zhang Qiang were beaten by the servants.A perfectly good house was ruined; Zhang Jinbao felt guilty and sighed, "Brother Zhao, it’s my fault. It’s all because I didn’t protect the design properly."Zhao Dong replied, "Don’t worry, it’s not your fault."Zhang Jinbao didn’t understand, but Zhao Dong knew that stealing the design was just a pretext. They weren’t targeting the house but the vegetable garden owned by the family. Accusing them of stealing the design was just an excuse to seize their property!Seeing that Zhao Dong didn’t blame him but comforted him instead, Zhang Jinbao felt more guilty. He glanced at the house and sighed, advising, "Brother, take my advice. Don’t build this house; just demolish it and rebuild it. We’re just common people, and we can’t afford to provoke Landlord Qin!"Zhao Dong hadn’t even spoken yet when Meng Fusheng, holding his sword by his side, sneered coldly, "I, Meng Fusheng, hate these landlords and gentry bullies the most in my life!"He then turned to Zhao Dong and said, "Big brother, let’s continue building. With me here, I’d like to see who dares to come again. If they come alone, I’ll fight them alone; if they come in pairs, I’ll fight both!"Saying this, he turned and looked coldly at Mrs. Wang and Zhao Chun. Although the Qin family’s servants had fled, these two hadn’t left yet.Having seen Meng Fusheng’s powerful display just now, they were petrified. He hadn’t even drawn his sword, yet the servants had been beaten down and couldn’t stand up.At this moment, seeing Meng Fusheng’s warning gaze, they trembled with fear and turned to flee.Zhang Jinbao still wanted to persuade Zhao Dong, but Zhao Dong actually agreed with Meng Fusheng’s thoughts.Even if he didn’t build the house, the Qin Clan and Mrs. Wang’s family, in order to seize the vegetable garden, would still find ways to cause trouble.Therefore, compromising would only make the other party more demanding.So, he said, "Master Zhang, I appreciate your kindness, but I won’t back down on this house. You’ve had a scare today, so go home and rest first. We’ll resume construction when you’re ready!"Zhang Jinbao reluctantly agreed and left for home.Sending off the workers, Landlord Qin’s servants, and Mrs. Wang, the gathering crowd also dispersed, having no more drama to watch.

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