The provincial city, a super prosperous metropolis, I am in it, it is like a drop in the ocean, very small, but I have a vast ambition in my heart, with this determination, I take a slow pace, keep shuttling through the crowd.

I, who is not as good as a beggar in appearance, walked on the wide streets of this big city, looking unusually different, and many passers-by couldn't help but look at me sideways, their eyes were full of disdain and disgust.

This is a very familiar look for me, and I had to face this kind of look almost every day when I was the original toad Wu Lai. At that time, I felt that this was an insult and a fatal injury to my heart, but now, this kind of look has no effect on me.

Now I have a different state of mind, this is a calm state of mind that can ignore everything, no matter how others dislike me, I don't care, I feel from the bottom of my heart, it doesn't matter.

I was only immersed in my own world, walking alone with my head down.

However, the madness of this city, or a little unexpected to me, when I bowed my head forward, suddenly, a car out of the air, driving fast, the piercing brake sound still did not stop the inertia of the car, it was still driving forward rapidly, suddenly, boom, low-key walking, for no reason lying gun, directly knocked away. He fell heavily to the ground.

Although my body is relatively strong, I can still feel the pain when I am hit by a car, and it hurts to the bone. Involuntarily, I coughed, and what I didn't expect was that when I was knocked to the ground, not only was no one to help me, but ushered in a vicious scolding: "I'm a grass and mud horse, and I don't have eyes when I walk?"

This vicious voice was extremely domineering, I couldn't help but look up and found that the person who scolded me was a little white face with a trendy hairstyle, a typical image of the rich second generation, behind him. There is also a car parked, it is a red cool sports car, very stylish, people and cars together, invisibly with a domineering atmosphere.

Before I came, I had heard that the provincial city was very chaotic, whether it was the underworld or the white road, it was very chaotic, the personnel relationship was complicated, and the style of acting was strange and perverse, I thought that as long as I was low-key enough, I could avoid some unnecessary trouble, but I didn't expect that you didn't look for trouble, but things came to you.

The rich kid in front of me, with the virtue of my father Li Gang, looks a little bit old, he is obviously using his power to play prestige and bully the weak, and I, for such people, have only one attitude, that is, to avoid it.

Therefore, in the face of his reprimand, I didn't fight back, I just wanted to get up from the ground, but as soon as my body moved, my nerves were about to break in pain, and my body suddenly trembled in pain, and I couldn't help but moan.

However, my pain could not be exchanged for the sympathy of others, on the contrary, it angered the rich second generation, he strode up to me, kicked me hard, and scolded: "You fucking hillbilly, are you touching porcelain, trying to extort money?"

The tone of the rich second generation is not good, and his behavior is arrogant, but he can be recognized by passers-by, and the onlookers are all pointing at me. It's as if I had just been hit and that I was at fault.

Although I am accustomed to the indifference of people in the world, I am inevitably uncomfortable in the face of such things, and suddenly feel that the bigger and more prosperous the city, the more indifferent and ruthless people are, on the contrary. Like Grandpa Han's small village, the poor villagers who live in it are simple and kind.

When I was feeling emotional, a beautiful woman in the co-pilot of the red sports car muttered and shouted: "Brother Hao, don't waste time, give him 200 yuan, let's go quickly!"

After listening to this, the rich second generation looked at the time, and then reluctantly took out 200 yuan and threw it at me, and walked away. ad_250_left();

After the rich second generation boarded his sports car, I picked up two hundred yuan from the ground, got up stupidly, and then, tremblingly, I walked to the window of the red sports car, took the money, threw it back to the rich second generation, and said: "I don't touch porcelain!"

My throat, due to drinking Grandpa Han's medicine, and the loud screams when I was disfigured, my throat was cracked, and my voice became very hoarse, just like the voice of an old man in his old age.

After saying this, I left dejectedly.

I don't want to cause trouble, but I also don't want to live without a little dignity, even if the whole world looks down on me, I have to maintain this righteousness in my heart, I can not care about other people's eyes. I don't care about other people's fingers, but I have to care about my own nature, even if the world is muddy, I still want to do it, and I don't forget my original intention.

With this belief and my determination to save my father, I will definitely live well, no matter how much pain and suffering I face, I can bear it, and nothing can change my determination.

Before I knew it, I was out of the city and into an alley.

The alley is filled with the smell of food, and the streets are lined with restaurants and shops, which is like a snack street with all kinds of restaurants.

Although I am not short of money, I am now playing a migrant worker from the countryside in the city, and I am going to play a beautiful voice, and I am absolutely not allowed to show a trace of horses, so I can't go to a big restaurant to eat, so I can only choose a relatively clean restaurant here.

However. Before I even stepped into the threshold of the hotel, the shopkeeper stopped me, and he said to me viciously: "Go out, we don't accept begging here!"

My image is indeed easy to be misunderstood as a beggar, I was originally good-looking, wearing tattered clothes, just now I was hit by a car and lying on the ground, my body is really embarrassed, people dislike me, it is also reasonable, I don't blame the boss, just look up, look up and say to him firmly: "I don't want food, I have money!"

After saying that, I walked directly past the boss, walked into the restaurant, and walked to a table in the corner, I stopped, I put my broken backpack on the stool, then took off my hat and sat down.

I don't have any requirements for eating, just fill my stomach, so I directly ordered a bowl of green vegetable noodles, the boss already hated me enough, and now I only ordered a bowl of noodles for a few yuan, and I was even more unhappy, but I was always a guest, and he couldn't say anything.

It's just that when I was eating noodles, there was another table of people in the restaurant, and they were sitting at a big table, these people, all of them were tigers and bears, and several of them were shirtless, revealing their fierce tattoos, which were extremely domineering.

When the boss saw them, it was like seeing his own father, smiling and very thoughtful, and the attitude towards me was very different.

These tattooed men also treat themselves as wrists, they are very nervous, and they are always scolding and scolding in their mouths, and they are very unqualified, but they have to pretend to be forced here, such people, at first glance, are people who have no ability, and people who are really mixed with society disdain to pretend to be forced like this, and people will not come to this small restaurant to eat.

And these people in front of them are nothing more than some street gangsters, and they have to reflect the spirit of chaos when they have a meal, which makes people afraid, and the guests next to them look at them a little more, and they all have to slap the table and scold people, so that people dare not look at them, and even, they are in this kind of public place, and they are loud and noisy. Talking about some pornographic things, many female guests were frightened to check out and leave because of their behavior.

But these bastards didn't know how to restrain themselves, and continued to talk about their anecdotes, how they played with the shameless things of the young lady in the Fengyue place, and they talked while eating, and spit was flying.

The boss's smiling face is still maintained, but there is indescribable bitterness and helplessness in that smile. And I, who really couldn't stand them, directly sped up, hula and hula twice, and solved the noodles in the bowl.

Then I threw down the money, put my hat on my head, and prepared to leave. However, as soon as I got together, I found that the tattooed man in front of me actually had a conflict with the hotel staff. It may be that the employee accidentally spilled some soup on the tattooed man's body when serving the food, which made the gangsters directly angry, and beat and scolded the restaurant staff.

The boss came over to adjust with a smile on his face, saying that he would give them a free order, but this could not quell their anger, obviously, this group of tattooed men came to find trouble on purpose.

I just took a look, and I could see that this group of people seemed to be coming to the hotel employee, but this employee was just doing chores in this restaurant, like this kind of small restaurant, there were no waiters, busy, and the boss had to go into battle in person, this miscellaneous staff estimated that the dishes were washed and cleaned and the dishes were dry, although I only saw her back, but I also saw that this was a middle-aged woman.

Is this gang of bastards so good that they like to molest older women? Whether it is or not, their bullying behavior cannot be tolerated by anyone with some sense of justice. If I were still the former Peng Zirui, I would definitely see injustice and draw a knife to help, but now, even if I have this righteous heart, I must not be nosy, I am new to the city, I don't dare to cause trouble in the provincial capital. The provincial city is not the same as the city of my university, where the heroes are close together, and the bigwigs of a district are estimated to be comparable to me, the underground emperor, besides, there are many big gangs here, compared to them, I am a scumbag, so. Even the little bastards here can't be taken lightly, what if their backstage is awesome?

Of course, even if this group of tattooed men is not in the stream, I will not care about this idle matter, my primary purpose here is to hide my identity, low-key and low-key.

Therefore, I don't think I see their disputes. Carrying my bags directly on my back, I walked towards the door of the hotel, but when I walked to the big table, my steps suddenly stopped.

At this moment, the middle-aged woman's apology, suddenly pierced through the noisy noise of the tattooed man, pierced into my ears, her voice was very weak, very small, very bitter, but it could absorb my soul, I couldn't help it, I turned around and looked at the middle-aged woman.

The moment my eyes touched her face, my heart trembled wildly, beating very fast, because she was none other than the beautiful woman who was extremely much like my mother, Mu Mother...