Zhang Ye screamed like he was a pig being slaughtered, “Hurry and call the ambulance! Hurry!”
Suddenly, Rao Aimin’s figure appeared along the corridor, “What happened? Chenchen!”
Chenchen rushed at her aunt and grabbed her waist upon seeing her aunt back, “Aunt! Thieves came to our house! Zhang Ye was injured!”
Rao Aimin’s face sunk, “What about you? Were you injured?”
Chenchen said, “I’m fine. Zhang Ye was protecting me all this while.”
A female neighbor said, “I saw it when I came out. Little Zhang sure was good. In the beginning, he was unable to defeat the criminals, but once he saw that they were slashing at Chenchen, Little Zhang was angered and charged at them without any regard. Finally, he used a few kicks to defeat the two thieves. Little Rao, your tenant sure is good!” The auntie gave a thumbs up. “If it were anyone else, they would have long fled!”