Hung up the phone, the nouveau riche looked at Ling Hao with a look on his face after school you are waiting, I called my cousin to clean up your expression and looked at Ling Hao.

"You wait for me, Brother Hu will be here soon. The nouveau riche knew that he was not Ling Hao's opponent, so he could only threaten with words, but he didn't dare to say too much.

Ling Hao's kick just now almost didn't blow his stomach out.

"Brush!" Ling Hao didn't even bother to look at him.

Now he is in contact with what kind of secretary, the underground queen, an entrepreneur with a net worth of more than 100 million, he is really not interested in this kind of nouveau riche.

To put it mildly, for such ants, he can crush a group of them with one finger.

Ling Hao ignored the nouveau riche, but squatted beside Uncle Wang to see his injured foot.

This foot was splashed on the top of the hot tea water, and it was still steaming, and when he touched it lightly with his hand, Uncle Wang grinned in pain.

"Uncle, bear with me, I'm going to tear your pants open to see the injury. Ling Hao comforted.

"Young man, you don't care about me, you better go first!" Uncle Wang said to Ling Hao gratefully, and pushed him with his hand as he spoke, telling him to leave quickly.

"It's okay!" Ling Hao shook his head and smiled, then grabbed Uncle Wang's trouser legs with both hands and tore them to both sides vigorously.

As the trouser leg was torn open, Uncle Wang's injured foot was also exposed to the air.

Scalded by the hot tea, the skin on his feet was stuck together, there were a lot of big blisters, and his pants were full of blood.

Seeing this scene, Ling Hao's anger that had just calmed down burned again.

He really wanted to strangle the dog man and woman directly.

"Uncle, bear with me, I'll take you to the hospital now!" In the face of the burn, Ling Hao didn't have much to do.

After all, there are so many people now, and he can't directly ask for help from the system.

"Want to leave, wait for Brother Hu to come, see how I clean you up. Seeing Ling Hao pick up the uncle and leave, the nouveau riche hurriedly blocked in front of him and said sharply.

"Get out!" Ling Hao gave him a cold look, and he raised his foot to kick out.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" At this time, a somewhat flustered voice sounded behind Ling Hao.

Then a little girl in her twenties squeezed into the crowd in a panic, and when she saw the tricycle overturned on the ground, she grabbed Ling Hao's arm and hit it.

"You let go of my grandpa!"

Ling Hao looked back, and when he saw the little girl, he was instantly stunned.

How is she?

A childhood memory replayed in Ling Hao's mind like a player......

That year, he was 8 years old and she was only 5 years old.

In the past, Ling Hao lived in Panlong District, Jiangbei, and at that time it had not been demolished, and it was just a village.

It is a famous peach blossom village, and many people come to enjoy the peach blossoms every day during the New Year.

Ling Hao knew that there was a place that no one knew about, and there were more beautiful and more peach blossom trees.

Whenever Ling Hao was unhappy, he would run somewhere to sit quietly.

That day, as soon as he came to the Peach Blossom Garden, which only he knew, he saw a lonely little girl with pigtails sitting under the peach blossom tree crying from a distance.

He hesitated for a long time before he walked over and asked, "Little sister, why are you here alone, and your parents are here?"

The little girl raised her head and glanced at Ling Hao, then buried her head and cried.

Ling Hao was still young at that time, and he didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only sit beside her and accompany her quietly.

After a long time, the little girl told Ling Hao that her mother left with a bad uncle today and would never want her again.

But Ling Hao didn't know what it meant to leave with a bad uncle, until she grew up and knew that her parents were divorced that day.

Abandoned her to her father and grandfather, left this poor home, and left with a rich man.

"Don't cry, my mom and dad aren't here. Ling Hao said, his nose was also a little sour.

"Where did your mom and dad go, did you go with the bad guys?" the little girl asked with a sniff and teary eyes.

Ling Hao shook his head, then took out a red bracelet from his pocket and tied it around the little girl's wrist.

"Whenever I think about my mom, I look at this bracelet and I feel like my mom is always there for me. Now for you, whenever you see this bracelet, you will also feel that your mother is by your side. ”

"But it's your mother's, not mine. The little girl's eyes were red again.

"Oh, don't cry!" Ling Hao scratched his head and smiled: "I'll make a trick for you!" ”

After Ling Hao finished speaking, he climbed a tall peach blossom tree and stood on it shaking the peach blossoms wildly.

Patches of peach blossoms floated down as if it were snowing, and immediately attracted the little girl's attention.

Then Ling Hao kept shaking the peach blossom trees one after another, from one end to the other.

In an instant, the ground was covered with a thick layer of pink peach blossoms.

"It's beautiful!"

The little girl was still young, and soon forgot about the sad things, jumped up and clapped her hands excitedly and ran with her feet in the peach blossom rain.

For a while, the small peach blossom paradise was filled with laughter like silver bells.

"In the future, every year when the peach blossoms bloom, I will shake the peach blossoms for you!" Ling Hao grinned.

The next day, they were still under the peach blossom tree, and Ling Hao still shook the peach blossoms for her.

In the third year, the peach blossoms bloomed particularly vigorously.

Ling Hao came, but the little girl never showed up again......

This parting is a full fifteen years.

I didn't expect to see each other again, but they were strangers, and the little girl with pigtails who liked to cry had become a slim and beautiful girl.

About 1.75 meters tall, wearing a light blue school uniform, although the school uniform is a little loose, but it can't hide her proud figure, with a ponytail on her head, as her head turns, she shakes it one by one.

The delicate little face was now full of anger and timidity looking at him, his teeth biting his lower lip tightly, and his beautiful eyes were full of mist.

I really feel sorry for that look.

"Rourou, Rourou, he is a good person!" Seeing that Xia Rou had been holding this young man's arm and shaking it, Uncle Wang hurriedly shouted.

"Huh?" Hearing her grandfather say this, Xia Rou exclaimed, and hurriedly let go of Ling Hao's arm with a slightly red face.

His face was red to the base of his ears, and he looked down at his toes, his heart pounding.

She had heard her grandfather being bullied before, and when she saw the tricycle overturned to the ground, Ling Hao was dressed in black, wearing sunglasses and a mask, and looked no different from a gangster.

So Xia Rou thought that Ling Hao was bullying her grandfather, and rushed forward without thinking about it.

Now that she knows that it was a misunderstanding, she is so ashamed that she has no face to see anyone.

This girl still likes to blush so much.

The temperament is soft and weak, and only