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The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 1789

The crowd that followed immediately went wild.

These people wanted to watch how Jagoan saved lives or what he could do, and they were unhappy that Yvonne’s mother was keeping them out of the house.

They dared not shout at Jagoan, but Yvonne‘s mother was just an ordinary woman supporting her family by prostituting herself.

One could say that she lived at the bottom of the hierarchy, so they would not respect Yvonne’s mother, of course.

“Get out of the way! Who are you to stand in our way?”

“Yeah, Commander Jagoan has already cured your husband. We are still waiting for Commander Jagoan to help us. You’ve gone too far by keeping us from seeing Commander Jagoan!”

“You can’t kick down the ladder!”

With so many people shouting, an ordinary woman would probably not be able to handle it.

However, Yvonne’s mother was tough.

She put her hands on her waist and shouted, “My daughter brought Commander Jagoan here. Without my daughter, you wouldn‘t even have met him! Why don’t you try laying a hand on me? Believe it or not. One word from my daughter, and Commander Jagoan will put you all in jail!”

As soon as she said that, the chaotic crowd turned quiet.

Jagoan and the rest inside the house heard Yvonne‘s mother shout triumphantly.

Yvonne was instantly so embarrassed that she wanted to kill herself by hitting her head against the wall.

She looked awkwardly at Jagoan and explained, “Commander Jagoan, my mother has always been like that. She meant no harm. Don‘t take…”

Jagoan would not argue with a woman, of course. Even if that woman’s words were no different from slandering him.

He went straight to the window and stood before the woman on the bed.

The woman was in her forties, perhaps not even 40 years old. After all, the young man who showed Jagoan the way was only 17 or 18 years old-still very young.

“I‘m a doctor. Show me your sprained foot,” Jagoan said to the woman.

The woman was too frightened to move at the sight of a stranger. It was not until her son came over and comforted her that she sheepishly put her foot in front of Jagoan.

Less than five minutes later, Jagoan and the rest walked out of the house.

Yvonne‘s mother was smugly scolding the group of poor people and emphasizing her daughter Yvonne and Jagoan’s “relationship”. She was instantly shocked to see Jagoan come out with the rest.

Jagoan glanced indifferently at the woman, who was quite pretty but wore heavy makeup just like Yvonne last night, and calmly replied, “I’ve healed her…”

Healed?

So soon?

How long has it been?

It’s been less than five minutes!

Jagoan looked at the other man who had knelt before him earlier and asked, “Where is your home? Take me to your wife.”

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