Double ten

Hearing the 'parrot' calling him, the man knew he couldn't escape, so he stopped staring at the two brothers 'serving' the owner of the store, turned around, stepped over all kinds of sundries, walked towards this side, and watched silently. Parrot'.

"Hey, let's talk!" 'Parrot' smiled at the man with insight, then waved to Mu and Xu, and slipped to the cashier in the corner.

There, the owner of the store couldn't stand the beating, and he yelled from time to time.

"I really only have so much, I will give it next month, next month, okay?"

"Next month? Next month and next month, today's event, today's end, haven't you heard of it? Huh?"

"Please let me go, I'm running a small business, please be considerate..."

"Yo hey, we understand you, who the fuck understands us, huh?"

"..."

"Quickly solve it!" The screams covered the sound of punching and kicking, and it was too noisy in a small shop. The man frowned invisibly, gave an order, took another look at Mu Feng, and walked out: "go outside."

From their conversation, Mu Feng guessed roughly, glanced at the messy ground, and followed out.

Seeing the two walking out, Xu Qi naturally wanted to follow Mu Feng's side and never leave.

After leaving the store, it was exactly noon, and the passers-by avoided the broken porcelain on the ground, took a curious look inside the store, and then hurried past.

No one stopped, no one entered the store to seek justice, and no one called for help on behalf of the store, as if this was a natural thing, just a small episode in their lives, without any waves.

Humanity, is this all?Or is it human nature, as it should be?

Mu Feng's hands hanging by his side were unconsciously tightened, the warm sunlight shone on his body, but couldn't shine into his cold heart.

Following him to the foot of the big tree in front of the door, staring at the tall and straight figure, Mu Feng spoke first: "Xiao An, is it really you?" He couldn't believe all of this, his nephew would do such a thing?

This person is none other than Ryan, and there is no one else besides him who can make Mu Feng care about him.

"So what if it's me, so what if it's not me?" Looking at the heavy traffic on the road, Ryan turned his back to him, and his cold voice was emotionless.

The tone of indifference broke the trace of luck in Mu Feng's heart.

He is Ryan, and he is his nephew—Ryan.

Furiously rushing to the top of his head, Mu Feng walked around in front of him, grabbed his arms with his slender hands, and asked in a trembling voice: "How can you do such a thing? How did you become like this?"

Due to the difference in height, he had to look up, maybe because he was too excited, his face was flushed, and his breathing became short of breath. He looked at him without blinking, hoping that he would give an explanation, a reasonable explanation. , an explanation that would convince him.

"Why can't I do this kind of thing?"

"How can I not be like this?"

"What's wrong with this kind of thing? Did I steal or rob, or set fire to kill?"

"What's wrong with this? Who are you to me? Are you qualified to take care of it? Ah?"

Unexpectedly, Ryan answered him very calmly, asking him back without showing any sympathy.

He still didn't recognize him, he didn't recognize him as an uncle.

Angry and heartbroken, the grip on his arm loosened a bit, Mu Feng lowered his head, blinked a few times, then raised his head again, without the previous excitement: "Xiao An, you can't do this kind of thing..."

This kind of thing, beating and killing is against the law, how can you do it?

Now, according to his temper, he can only tell him not to do it, his throat slid, he swallowed hard, and summoned up his courage: "I am your uncle, I am qualified to take care of it."

"Oh, uncle?" With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Ryan walked a step further, lowered his head to his ear, and said slowly: "I don't have parents, how can I have uncle?"

"you…"

Ryan took a few steps back, looked at the shocked expression on his face, and felt very happy. At this moment, the three gangsters came out and nodded to him. He looked at the man again and said, "Don't worry about me anymore!" thing, you are not worthy!"

"Not worthy, not worthy..." murmured, Mu Feng stood there in a daze, didn't even know that those people had left, and Xu Qi, who was called to stay away from him, saw that his appearance was wrong, so he walked over worriedly, She shook her hand in front of his eyes and whispered, "Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu..."

He was watching to protect the safety of that person.A few steps away, the two people's voices were not too loud, mixed with the noise of the crowd and vehicles. He couldn't hear a word they were talking about. I rushed over, afraid that he might miss something.

Fortunately, everything is fine.

Those people left, and the man stared blankly at one place, without moving. His pale face made his unrelenting heart hang high again.

He took a closer look, that kid didn't play any tricks, what's going on?With doubts, he boldly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes. The man still didn't respond, so he shook his hand again and called out, finally pulling the man back to his senses.

"What about him?" Mu Feng asked.

No name or surname, Xu Qi was taken aback by the sudden question, but he quickly understood, and replied: "Just left."

"Leaving?" Mu Feng asked again.

Not knowing why, Xu Qi still replied: "Yes, yes, let's go."

The man's breath is still there, but the man is indeed gone.

Mu Feng didn't know what his mood was like at the moment, he just felt a throbbing pain in his heart, a pain without blood.

His whole body suddenly lost strength, he walked towards the opposite side with clumsy steps, and because he didn't look around, he collided with a pedestrian, Xu Qi hurried forward to support him and apologized to the person repeatedly.

It was only a seven or eight meter long road, as if walking for a century, through the mess of a place, Mu Feng knelt down to help the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked like he was in his fifties, and he was dressed in clean and tidy clothes. Now he was covered in injuries, with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He stood up carefully, and sat on the chair that Xu Qi supported.

"Thank you!" With little strength, he opened his mouth and gasped for air. It seemed that those people were quite ruthless.

Breathing a fishy air, Mu Feng shook his head, unable to speak.

He can't say it, what can he say?Among those who beat him was his nephew. Although he didn't see him make a move, he couldn't get rid of it because of his meddling in this matter.

Moreover, the person in front of him who is over fifty years old works hard in the snack bar, and he must be raising a family. This reminds him of his father, the hardworking father who lived his life.

He couldn't open his mouth, couldn't open it.If he had known that the store owner was such an old person before, even if he was as cold-hearted as he was, he would have stopped him. With the same mentality that many people have nothing to do with himself, he failed to rescue him in time.

It's too late, and I regret it too.Everything is impossible to start over.