Welcome to the world of strange dreams

A thought flashed through Fu Minghui's mind.

Sister Leng was in the state of a shadow creature, that is, she really didn’t remember anything that happened after her soul left her body?

Otherwise, they had just met in the garage and at the border not long ago, but why did she look like they had met again after a long separation?

Luo Zhao was hiding in the crowd, watching this scene, and actually felt a sense of relief that "this young man is teachable."

Jianhui only taught her these two ordinary moves. At the critical moment, she did not panic and used them calmly and in a very professional manner. Her special physical training is worth looking forward to in the future.

However, with so many people shooting videos with their cell phones at the scene and waiting to post on Moments anytime, it would be better for him not to show his face for now.

"Who the hell pushed me?!" the old woman screamed.

She turned around and pointed in the direction of Leng Jing. She saw Fu Minghui protecting Leng Jing. Leng Jing recognized the person in front of him and immediately jumped up and shouted, "They are in the same group! Two young people are bullying an old lady like me."

Leng Jing wanted to step forward, but before she could move, Fu Minghui stopped her, "Auntie, can you please stop making a scene? I saw it clearly from the side. It was these two children who were running around on the street and bumped into someone. Not only did they not apologize, but the mother continued to bump into people with her car. The child was crying like that, he must have been woken up by the shock from the bump."

She tried to speak louder so that everyone around could hear.

"You are blind!" The young woman jumped up and cursed even more vulgarly than the old woman, "It was her! She hit me! She woke my child up. Such a young child, crying like this, what if he has a concussion?"

Oh my god, it hit the stroller, so it can be considered a car accident.

Fu Minghui was both amused and annoyed, but seeing the woman's distorted face, her agitated emotions, and her saliva flying around, he felt that mental health really needed attention.

Doesn't this woman have bipolar disorder?

But she knew that it would be best for Luo Zhao not to expose herself in public, after all, there were so many mobile phones taking pictures, and they would soon be posted on social media. Even if it was not worth it, many people would still watch the hot searches.

Nowadays, if there is a quarrel on the bus or subway, it can be watched by countless people online. If someone gets hurt, it may become a big incident.

So she, like Leng Jing, didn't want to get entangled, and simply raised her hand, pointed to the street corner not far away and said, "Who is responsible? It's not just a matter of words. There are surveillance cameras. Do you want to call the police and check the surveillance?"

Then, a small random incident will become a serious matter. And why waste police resources on a small dispute on the street?

But she was just threatening, because people who make unreasonable troubles like this are actually afraid of public punishment.

Sure enough, another old woman holding a child shouted, "Why call the police? The police station is owned by your family."

"Then just go away, okay? There's no need to quarrel over such a small matter. It will affect traffic and disrupt other people's business." Fu Minghui said in an attempt to calm the situation.

She knew that Leng Jing was in poor health, and still didn't know what illness he had. There was no need to continue arguing with such a rubbish person.

But unexpectedly, when she was about to help Leng Jing turn around and leave, the two naughty kids felt that they were strong enough again. Unconvinced, they exchanged glances, and then kicked Fu Minghui and Leng Jing from the left and right respectively.

They were short but very strong. Fu Minghui was fine because she was in good health. But Leng Jing was terrible. She was thin, sick, hadn't eaten for a day, and was also short. The kick hit the back of her knee and she fell forward suddenly.

Fu Minghui subconsciously tried to pull hard but failed, fortunately Leng Jing didn't fall so hard.

The two naughty kids clapped and laughed happily.

Fu Minghui was angry.

She is very gentle at heart, but she doesn't control her emotions very well. Basically, whatever is in her heart is reflected on her face.

"You bastards! You two, come here and apologize!" She pointed at the two naughty kids.

She reacted violently, and the two naughty kids were stunned.

One of them immediately ran behind his father, acting very scared, but then stuck his head out and made faces at Fu Minghui.

Children's instincts are similar to those of small animals. They are very good at reading people's expressions and situations. They are afraid of the party that is tougher.

It was Fu Minghui's attitude of wanting to resolve the matter quickly that made them think that the other party was weak and that they could play pranks on him and bully him.

The young woman quickly stepped forward and slapped Fu Minghui's hand away, "What are you pointing at? Do you think you're justified in scaring my child?"

"It was obviously these two guys who hit us first!" Fu Minghui shouted, "It's fine if you don't apologize, but later it was you who hit us with your cart. You didn't pay attention when you were walking, so you're accusing us? Or do you want to scam us? Do you know that legally, this is considered fraud? Again, do you want to check the surveillance?"

"No need to check the surveillance, we saw it too." Someone among the onlookers couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.

Some people also blamed the family.

The family immediately lost their momentum. The old woman holding the child was a bit cunning and immediately yelled, "You are so old, why are you fussing with a child? Even if he accidentally touched her, it's not like she lost a piece of meat."

"If you lose the meat, you will be sued!" Fu Minghui felt Leng Jing pulling her again, but she didn't want Leng Jing to suffer again, so she just pulled Leng Jing behind her.

It’s really a small matter, but they can ignore it, but they can’t let the other party confuse right and wrong!

You can't always be tolerant when it comes to right and wrong. Are you going to become a Ninja Turtle?

The mammary glands of a good person are not mammary glands.

"The child is young? Are you young? The child is ignorant and eats shit, will you eat it too? The child is not responsible for getting into trouble, but as a parent, are you not responsible? This street is crowded with people, running around at will, what if they hit the elderly and the weak? What if they knock over a stall with hot oil, and the child is seriously injured, will you extort money? As a parent, you gave birth to a child but did not raise him, and you also reversed right and wrong. Are you setting a bad example, letting the child learn from you, being unreasonable, and being beaten up in the future when they enter society, or committing crimes and becoming scum? It's obviously just a small matter, you can discipline him and say sorry, but you bully my sister because you have more people. What's wrong? Do you have the final say in the world? Just because you are a royal relative, you have to be domineering? I can't talk to you nicely, but you have to make trouble for no reason. You don't accept my good intentions, but you have to make specious arguments. Fine, then let's confront you head-on. Let's go and call the police directly. We are not afraid of those who are right!"

She was so angry, or maybe excited, that her body was shaking slightly, but she kept her calm behind her. After all, she was a soft-tempered and psychologically weak person, and she rarely quarreled with others like this.

She tried her best to stay calm today.

She just didn't expect that their meeting would start in this way. Maybe it would be natural for them to have any conversation next.

And calmly, looking at the slender background in front of her, a strange warmth arose in her heart: someone wanted to protect her.

Don't be too depressed, the readers' mammary glands are also mammary glands.