The second generation of stars and the second generation of demons[Entertainment circle]

Although there are many people in the dealership, the area is also large. Meng Di and Jing Rong only met two or three people after walking for a while. Now they heard the voice of calling for help, and they passed by without thinking.

Turning around a bush, they saw two or three young and middle-aged men in the corner swearing and beating them around them.The light over there was dim, and Meng Di couldn't see clearly, but when he heard the voice of a woman, he was about to rush over.

Jing Rong followed immediately.

"See if you dare to sneak in again, you old man!" The assailant was about to kick the man in the middle when he was suddenly pushed.Although his strength didn't seem great to him, but he was not mentally prepared, the man still staggered and jumped a few steps to the side before he stood still.

"Which bastard..." The man began to scold before he could stand still, but when he turned his head and saw Meng Di and Jing Rong, he paused and did not continue.

Meng Di's body today is so recognizable that even if he just glanced at it from a distance, he would not easily forget it.

This person can be regarded as a follower of Zhuang Ya's side, not a confidant, but he also knows that he is very concerned about this dinner, so he will not be too rude to Meng Di and the others.

"Why are you beating people casually?" Meng Di asked aloud seeing that they had all stopped.Now he could see clearly that besides a woman in the middle, there was also a man with a relatively small stature who looked quite old.

"This is our dealer's family business. You are a guest, so don't worry about it." The man said.

Meng Di was angry, and all the things he encountered in the dealer made him very upset now.I used to have a good temper, but now I feel a little bit like swearing. "What mistake did they make that require you to beat them to death like this? Besides, a woman and an old man, don't you feel ashamed to beat people together?"

"This old man sneaked in and asked for money. It's not once or twice, what can we do if we don't beat him?" The man said in a disdainful tone.

"No! It's not like this!" The woman in the middle suddenly cried, "He just wants to see me! He just wants to see how I am doing..."

The beating man sneered: "Don't be silly, Xi He, don't you know why you came here? This old bastard just sold you to make money to treat his grandson! He doesn't treat you as a human being, but come here Look at you? The second young master has already promised not to pursue the matter of you giving him money privately before, but if you are caught by us this time, just leave it alone."

"No... If it wasn't for him... I would have died..." The girl named Xi He lay on the old man and wept, repeating the words.

Hearing the name "Xihe", Meng Di remembered that he had heard about it when he visited their compound yesterday. This old man should also be the old man Sun that day.

Frowning, Meng Di didn't know who was right and who was wrong, but if they let them continue beating like this, the old man might not be able to bear it, "Now the old man has been beaten like this by you, is it almost enough?"

The man glanced at the dying old man on the ground, did not continue to move, and ordered the other two people in a stiff tone: "Carry him out."

"Be gentle...you guys be gentle!" Xi He was pulled up, and she wanted to follow, but the man said again: "The second young master said, you can't leave the dealer."

She cried so heartbreakingly that Meng Di couldn't bear it: "We will send the old man home, don't worry."

Those two didn't make things difficult for the old man any more, they left him by the back door.Going forward to have a look, Meng Di discussed with Jing Rong: "I don't know if there is a hospital nearby...try calling 120?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his sleeves being pulled. The dying old man just now had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and he didn't bother to speak: "You don't need to call 120. You can't afford to go to the hospital. Don't bother."

Watching him dumbfounded as he got up and was about to leave, Meng Di didn't react for a while.Suddenly the old man tilted, and Meng Di hurriedly supported him: "Why don't you go to the hospital."

"It's okay, it's all skin trauma, it just looks serious." Grandpa Sun waved his hand, asking for help.The old man insisted not to go to the hospital, Meng Di and Jing Rong followed him home, and the three of them didn't speak much along the way.

The alleys in Xiqiao Town are narrow and winding. After walking with Mr. Sun for so long, when I turn my head, I can still see the gorgeously decorated walls of the Zhuangjia, which is different from ordinary houses.

"Here we are. Thank you. Young people are in good spirits. Come in and drink some water." Mr. Sun ushered them in. The small doorway was full of sundries, leaving a road for only one person to pass through. gap.

Meng Di and Jing Rong exchanged glances, but followed inside anyway.

There is not much area in the room, and it is also messy everywhere.There was a child sitting on a small bench in the middle, who seemed to be about 5 or 6 years old. He didn't react when he heard them coming in. He just sat there without moving his eyes.

"You wait, I'll get you some water." Before they could refuse, Old Man Sun went out again.

"Oh! I'm back!" A shrill and old female voice sounded suddenly, and then Meng Di saw a person with half-white hair and half-black hair open the curtain and come in. Her feet were a little limp, her eyes were cloudy but with With a strange spirit, people always feel that this person is still shrewd.

"Hi, hello." Meng Di nodded to her hesitantly. He guessed that this should be Mrs. Sun's wife, Mrs. Sun.

The old lady seemed to be taken aback when she saw Meng Di. She might not be looking well, so she rushed over tremblingly and looked at Meng Di hard: "Whose little girl is this? The voice sounds like A boy!"

Jing Rong pulled Meng Di in his direction, away from her.Meng Di smiled awkwardly and didn't explain much.

Grandpa Sun went to pour water for them, and there were only four of them in the room, including the children who barely had any sense of presence.The old woman didn't ask any more questions except for the first sentence, and she didn't seem to be very surprised that outsiders came to the house.She took the bowl and went to feed the children, yelling at each little grandson to coax him to eat.

Grandpa Sun came in with a kettle and a stack of bowls. The old lady saw him limping, and said in that sharp voice, "What! Was he beaten? Did you get any money!"

The old man didn't answer, and poured two bowls of water to Meng Di and Jing Rong: "Drink, and leave after drinking."

Seeing his actions, the old lady seemed to be anxious all of a sudden, and raised her voice: "Aren't they here to get the goods? I said when will you pour water for people!"

Grandpa Sun still didn't answer, and the old lady was even more anxious. She put down the bowl to feed her little grandson, and rushed over to grab Meng Di's clothes: "Do you think he is pitiful for sending him back? We are pitiful, aren't you? You are dressed so well." ! Help us... help us!"

Startled by her action, Meng Di hurriedly supported her, "This..." Jing Rong also held Meng Di, as if ready to strike at any time.

"That's enough!" Old Man Sun roared, reaching out to grab the old lady, but it seemed that his arm was injured, so he couldn't use his strength, so he didn't pull it.

The old lady slipped to the ground, hugged Meng Di's leg and began to cry, her voice was so shrill that it hurt his eardrums.

"What crime did we do! My son is dead! My grandson is also sick! The old man is so useless, every day is getting sadder..."

"What kind of curse is this... will it never end..."

"We don't hurt the sky, and we don't harm reason...why is this..."

Jing Rong freed Meng Di's leg, and the old lady sat on the ground, slapping her thigh and crying.Meng Di was completely dumbfounded, it was the first time he had seen such a battle, standing still and not moving, not moving.

"Go out first, you guys go out first." Old man Sun seemed a little helpless when he saw his wife like this for the first time, and raised his hand to drive Meng Di and the others out.

Leaving the room in a daze, Meng Di felt his head hurt from what happened tonight.

He and Jing Rong stood in the yard blankly, and the old lady's cries could be faintly heard from the room, one after another, a little scary.Taking a look at Jing Rong, Meng Di said, "Why don't we go first."

Jing Rong had no objection. If it wasn't for Meng Di, he wouldn't have cared about these matters.Just as the two of them were about to go out, the sundries piled up next to them might be due to the weak chassis, and a large pile of things suddenly fell down, blocking the way of the two of them.

Meng Di: "..."

Resigned to his fate, he began to move things. Meng Di was surprised to find that most of them were made of wood, which looked big but not heavy.

After barely opening a path, Meng Di told Jing Rong to go, but after calling twice, no one answered him, and turned around to find Jing Rong standing there in a daze.

Meng Di went over and saw him staring at the thing in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.

It was a stone statue more than one meter high. The workmanship was not exquisite, but the eyebrows and appearance could be vaguely seen.There was a small lamp in the yard obliquely above the stone statue, and the dim light shone down, giving a layer of softness to the cold and hard material of the stone statue. Meng Di suddenly felt that the woman made of this stone statue became gentle.

Glancing at Jing Rong, his eyes were too focused on the stone statue, Meng Di was a little worried, "What's wrong?" He asked.

"I don't know," Jing Rong shook his head, "I feel uncomfortable."

His pretty brows were knit together, and the expression reminded Meng Di of his fragile appearance just now, and his heart felt weak. Meng Di stepped forward and hugged him: "Don't think about it, go back first..."

Just as Meng Di finished speaking, another voice suddenly appeared.

"What kind of shitty place is this...the old bus is so old and so poor..."

Meng Di turned his back to the door, and before he saw anyone coming, he felt Jing Rong's body tremble suddenly, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly raised his hand to touch his face, sure enough, it was as hot as before.Meng Di guessed that this was a manifestation of Jing Rong's emotional instability. He was a little worried, and quickly patted his back to comfort him.

When the visitor saw the two people standing in the yard, he also seemed a little surprised. The moment he saw Jing Rong's face clearly, his mouth that was muttering just now was also tightly shut.

The two faces that resemble each other are just like this.