Chapter 89 But she is never soft-hearted
Lu Zhe lowered his head and smiled, and asked innocently, "You mean, I hit that paralyzed boy?"
The two young men who had just been fighting together came over, adjusting their clothes and looking unkindly. Shen Manzhi glanced sideways.
It was the person who asked Lu Zhe to pay back money in the alley last time.
The boy wearing a thin shirt was squatting in the corner and shivering.
An uninhibited smile appeared on Lu Zhe's lips, "Sister, it was also under such circumstances that she picked that boy back up, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the collar of the jacket was grabbed by a thin white hand, and he tilted a little towards Shen Manzhi. The woman's eyebrows were lowered, and her body was full of hostility, "Stay nosy."
The companion behind him was about to come up, but Lu Zhe raised his hand to stop him.
He smiled casually and said, "Sister, if you care about too many people, someone will always get hurt."
Shen Manzhi tightened his fingers and scratched the boy's tender throat with his collar, "Who is it this time?"
He had obviously dyed his hair black again, and he obediently complied with her arrangement. Lu Zhe's smiling eyes slowly turned cold, and he glanced away, "You should teach me a lesson."
Shen Manzhi frowned lightly, put the cigarette to his mouth with his right hand, bit it, and punched Lu Zhe hard in the abdomen.
The little lion swayed on the back of his hand.
Her expression was cold and sadder than he had ever seen her.
But Lu Zhe didn't show it on his face. He even bent over and covered his abdomen and raised his lips, "Is it enough?"
Shen Manzhi retracted his hand and glanced lightly at the tall and thin man behind him who was about to make a move. The latter was directly frozen by the woman's cruel eyes and did not dare to move forward.
She stopped looking at him and held the little lion with her fingers, "Let's go."
Lu Zhe chuckled lightly, looked at the person in front of him carefully, turned around and greeted his two companions to leave.
The boss sitting in the rocking chair behind the counter took down the newspaper in front of him, looked at the person who had just bought a lighter under the dim light, and said slowly, "Girl, if you want to be a bad person, you must not be soft-hearted."
Shen Manzhi held a cigarette in his hand on the countertop, and it was annihilated in the boss's ashtray. The smoke was lingering in the bleak cold wind like a filter, which was poignant and lonely.
She restrained her temper, lowered her eyes and responded gently, "Seeing blood again and again is unlucky... He is still young, so it is normal for him to go astray, but at the same time, I will not let him get used to it."
The boss's original intention of watching the show and teasing him was severely stunned by this man's seemingly casual but sinister attitude.
He's very Buddhist, very fierce, and a little soft-hearted, but he doesn't look like a good person anyway.
Passing the corner, the boy in the corner quickly stood up, patted the dirt on his body, straightened his glasses, took two steps closer and followed her.
There was still some nervousness and uneasiness in his words, "Thank you... I didn't know it was such a mess here. If I had known, I wouldn't have taken shortcuts..."
Shen Manzhi stopped, put his hands in his pockets, and turned his head to look at the boy next to her who was about the same height as her.
The way she looked up and down was breathless. If her appearance hadn't driven away a few bad guys, the boy would have thought she was going to take action.
He tightened his grip on the strap of his backpack, and his eyes were pure and frightened. Why are the people here so barbaric...
"It's your right to go anywhere, it's their fault."
Shen Manzhi thought of Jiang Yue, who had been troubled time and time again. The reason turned out to be that he was good-looking and had excellent grades, but his family background was not good and he was not gregarious. So some people couldn't stand it and caught him again and again...
A little earlier, she was going to the bathroom during free time in physical education class, and was locked inside. There was a "clang" in the cubicle, and a senior who was famous for daily fights came out and rushed straight into the room with a broom. She waved away...
I don’t remember many things very clearly, and I don’t know the reason why I was targeted. I was just isolated and violent for no apparent reason.
So when I saw Jiang Yue being beaten by a group of people, I either felt soft-hearted or felt bored and my hands were a little itchy, so I started to use my hands, beating him higher and higher, which was also very enjoyable.
Just practice.
Otherwise, it was not the senior classmate who was carried out of the bathroom with a bruised face that day, but is never soft-hearted.
Shen Manzhi stepped forward and continued walking forward with a vague tone, "There are too many people of all kinds, and you have to learn to protect yourself."
The boy followed her step by step, not daring to get too close, and thought carefully about what the woman said.
Sometimes it's obviously not my fault, but I still have to be on guard against evil-minded people, be wary of perversions, and endure violence. Is it because I'm not strong enough? No, the cost of being a bad guy is too low.
But she also said she was a bad person...
The bad guy led him towards the crowded and noisy main street and said coldly, "Go straight and get out."
The boy looked up at the brightly lit main street and realized that this man was leading the way.
He quickly bent down to say thank you and wave goodbye, politely.
Shen Manzhi went into another alley, took out the cigarette case from his pocket and threw it into the passing trash can, and walked into the darkness with a bleak expression.
Chen's Pawn Shop deep in the North Alley has a dark atmosphere under the dark blue night sky.
Shen Manzhi turned over and walked in, turning on the flashlight of his mobile phone and approaching the main hall. The tiled solid wood courtyard was always lonely and eerie at night, and the scary atmosphere was comparable to a haunted house adventure.
She held up her flashlight and looked at the wall. The extra canvases hung in the middle, which were incompatible with the gadgets surrounding her.
Chen Gui's other hobby is drawing. She has seen it before and her skills are average.
He had touched someone's boundary and was taken away without even having time to send her a message...
It was just to help her find the pair of phoenix golden hairpins, but now it seems that things are not that simple.
Several paintings on the canvas are not outstanding, and two are even at the level of students' works in the studio. The middle painting where the light is concentrated is a picture of two horses.
Upon closer inspection, I discovered that there were a pair of antlers on both sides of the mane on the horse's head, not horse ears.
The nomination is a double horse.
Chen Gui is a money-grubbing person, but he is also a very loyal person. He will not leave any excuses to the other party, nor will he put his friends in danger.
The only clues that can be left are nothing more than things related to him.
Referring to a deer as a horse, confusing right and wrong, covering the sky with one hand? They deliberately threw out the bait of Xie Meng to lure her in. They were confusing right and wrong.
Who can cover the sky in Sophora City with one hand? Occasionally, a draft blows through the hall, causing the tiles to rattle, making it particularly clear and ethereal in the quiet and empty courtyard.
There was a rapid vibration from the mobile phone in his hand. Shen Manzhi calmed the beating in his heart and looked at the caller.
Qin Yanfeng.
She couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
At eleven o'clock at night, a considerate greeting from your significant other, "Are you asleep?"
Shen Manzhi rolled his eyes slightly, turned on the loudspeaker, and shined the flash on the canvas again, "You can't sleep?"
Qin Yanfeng's voice was a little low and hoarse, like the hazy and lazy sultry feeling after waking up from sleep, "No, just asking, are you outside?"
When the loudspeaker was turned on, the man's voice sounded particularly pleasant to the ears, and the large, dark main hall seemed less empty.
Her flashlight fixed on a painting next to the Two Horses, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she said absentmindedly, "What's wrong, you want me to come back and put you to sleep?"
Happy Double Holidays~ After thinking about it, I decided to finish writing a chapter. Thank you for liking it~
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