It was the first time Feng Yanan saw Ling Hao's face so ugly, and both eyes were bloodshot.

"Ling Hao, you...... Are you alright?" Feng Yanan hugged Ling Hao's hand tightly and asked with some concern.

Then he turned his gaze to the couple.

I found that the couple was very different in age, the woman was probably in her twenties, not very beautiful, and the makeup on her face was very thick.

The man is a little bald in his forties, with a string of thumb-thick gold necklaces hanging on his chest, and a big LV wallet in his hand.

The two of them were cursing around an old man who had fallen to the ground, and the woman was still holding her waist like a shrew, pointing at the old man's nose.

This uncle was about eighty years old, with gray hair, very simple clothes, and cotton shoes with mille-feuille soles on his feet.

He fell to the ground in embarrassment, holding his right foot and shaking, and his pants were still steaming.

Beside him was a beat-up tricycle that overturned, and all the contents of the cart were overturned, all roasted sweet potatoes and overturned tea eggs.

There were also a lot of people standing around the three of them, talking in whispers, pointing at the three people.

"It's okay!" Ling Hao exhaled deeply, but his heart was tumbling.

He didn't know the couple, but he knew the old man who couldn't afford to fall to the ground.

This old man is none other than Uncle Wang, who used to live next door to Ling Hao.

Since Ling Hao was 5 years old, when his parents went to his grandmother's house, he had an accident due to an accident, leaving him alone.

Before Ling Hao graduated from junior high school, Uncle Wang raised him and treated him as his own son.

It wasn't until later that something happened to Uncle Wang's family and he couldn't help him.

Ling Hao also went to a foreign city to work and study, so he broke off contact.

But Uncle Wang's kindness, Ling Hao will never forget in his life, if it weren't for Uncle Wang, maybe he would have starved to death on the streets.

"That old man seems to have injured his leg, and I don't know if it's badly injured......" Before Feng Yanan finished speaking, he saw Ling Hao striding towards that side.

As soon as he walked around the crowd, he heard the woman cursing incessantly.

"You old immortal, if you want to die, go to the road to find a car and kill me, see your broken car has scraped my car, do you know how much it is worth? The woman, like the shrew, kept insulting Uncle Wang as she watched him fall to the ground.

Then he pointed to a black Audi A6 next to him.

There was a shallow scratch on the door of the AL, which looked like it had been scratched by some sharp object.

The woman was insulting, and the middle-aged nouveau riche smiled silently, rubbing his hand on her waist twice from time to time.

"This car seems to be very expensive!" said an aunt passing by to buy groceries.

"No, it's Audi, I know, there are four laps. ”

"I heard that the cheapest car is hundreds of thousands, and this scratch alone costs tens of thousands. ”

"Hmm. My son inadvertently scraped a Honda last time and asked for more than 10,000, let alone an Audi. ”

Uncle Wang heard the people around him talking about the car being hundreds of thousands, and the repair cost of the scratches alone was tens of thousands, and he was almost paralyzed with fright.

I didn't care about my burned legs, and I begged hard, and tears came out.

"Miss, I really didn't mean to, old man. ”

"Miss, you are Miss, your whole family is Miss!" When the woman heard this, she suddenly looked like a mouse that had been stepped on by a cat's tail, and suddenly jumped straight to her feet in anger and kicked on Uncle Wang's leg.

Uncle Wang was in pain, but he didn't dare to say anything, covering his legs and begging for mercy.

Although the people around him were a little resentful of this woman for going too far, they were rich people, and they didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yanan's lungs were about to explode, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to theorize.

But before she could take a step, she felt a figure flashing beside her, and Ling Hao was no longer beside her.

Before she could react, she heard a loud bang.

Looking at it, Feng Yanan's eyes widened, and his small mouth opened slightly to look at the scene in front of him incredulously.

Ling Hao came to the Audi car, and somewhere he brought a large stone and smashed it heavily on the windshield of the car.

Instantly smashed a big hole in the windshield of the car.

This loud noise made everyone's eyes fall on Ling Hao's body at the same time, and when he saw the big hole, his mouth could be opened wide enough to stuff two eggs into it at the same time.

it!

Who is this kid? This is so tough.

If you don't agree with each other, you will smash the car.

Everyone was stupid, including the woman who was insulting Uncle Wang and the nouveau riche who was holding him.

After a few seconds, the nouveau riche pointed at Ling Hao with a red face and a thick neck, unable to speak angrily.

This is a special car that I just bought, and before I had time to get a license, I took my new girlfriend for a ride, and it was very uncomfortable to be scratched.

Now even the windshield has been smashed, and he is so distressed that he is dripping blood.

"Don't point at me, or I'll break your hand. Ling Hao glared at him coldly, his eyes were cold and piercing.

Being stared at by Ling Hao like this, the nouveau riche felt like he was being stared at by a beast, and he even withdrew his finger a little timidly.

But as soon as he saw that there were still women and so many onlookers standing beside him, he quickly reacted and shouted at Ling Hao with a thick neck: "You...... How the fuck do you dare to smash my car?"

"Got an opinion?" Ling Hao didn't even look at him.

it?

You smashed my car and asked me if I had an opinion? Can I have no opinion?

The nouveau riche clutched his chest angrily, almost not carrying his breath.

Pointing at Ling Hao, he was about to scold, but found that people didn't pay attention to him at all, but squatted in front of the old man.

"Uncle, are you okay, why don't I take you to the hospital?" Ling Hao looked at Uncle Wang covering his scalded leg, and his heart was filled with anger.

He really wanted to say Uncle Wang, I'm Ling Hao.

But he couldn't say it, he was very bad outside in those years, and he never had the face to go back to see Uncle Wang, just like a child who didn't do well in the exam didn't have the face to face his father.

Plus now that his appearance has been changed by the system, he is not easy to recognize.

"No...... No, boy, go away, I'm fine...... Hiss!" Uncle Wang's grateful eyes moistened again, and he pushed Ling Hao's hand to let him leave, because it affected the wound on his foot, and the pain made him frown.

"Let's go, if you smash our car, you want to run, how can there be such a good thing, today you little bastard don't lose the car, the old lady must let your little bastard go to jail, poor ......" The woman came back to her senses and pointed at Ling Hao and kept scolding.

A bite of a small mongrel.

Seeing Uncle Wang injured like this, Ling Hao's chest was already bursting with fire, and now when he heard this shrew's insult, he stood up abruptly and stared at the woman coldly.

"What's the matter, you want to beat a woman, you have the ability to ......"

A slap of "pop!" rang out.

Before the woman could finish speaking, five bright red finger prints appeared on her face in an instant, and her face was swollen.

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