Chapter 9: I Have No Money

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Several big men rushed over like fierce tigers, but now they fell to the ground one by one like quails, looking at Song Zheng, their eyes were full of horror.

They are all mixed in society, begging for a living, usually fighting less, sometimes, relying on a lot of people, bullying a soft egg, and feeling a sense of accomplishment.

But today, they have seen what hard stubble is, if they fight hard enough, then Song Zheng will not die at all.

The fist beckoned to him, but people didn't care at all, and in the face of the fist, he was punched, and there was no, and with a punch in turn, the person who hit him directly threw himself on the ground.

Who is this!?

So ruthless!

The third brother's intestines were green at this time, and he listened to the instigation of the cockscomb head to find trouble, who knows, the power that should be established was not established, but was beaten by others, and there is no place on his body that does not hurt at this time.

"How is it!Third Brother!" Song Zheng stretched out his foot and pulled the third brother who was lying on the ground wailing, "Do you think I still need to learn the rules from you?"

When he did it just now, Song Zheng was also punched twice, and his left shoulder blade also hurt badly, that is, the quality of this body is a little worse now, otherwise, these few miscellaneous fish are really not enough for him to stuff his teeth.

Song Zheng has been boxing with the old man since he was a child in his last life, and he learned authentic Wing Chun.

These grass chickens in front of him want to teach him a lesson, but they are completely blind!

The third brother was so frightened that his body trembled for a while, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Dude, buddy, I obey, I obey." ”

Song Zheng snorted disdainfully, and guessed that it was a grass chicken, just like that, he still learned to pretend to be a black society, which was really a waste of this rather deterrent image.

Putting away the guitar, Song Zheng ignored the few people lying on the ground, walked in front of the fashionable girl, and expressed his gratitude in a very sincere tone: "Just now, thank you so much! Miaomiao, let's go home!"

Obviously there is no way to continue today, I just had a fight, and I don't know if there is an alarm in the hand, and there is no way to come to this place in a short time.

What a bad luck!

When Song Zheng beat the Third Brother Party just now, Song Ning was indeed frightened, but, in the child's heart, Song Zheng was her only support, and when she heard Song Zheng's words, she quickly broke away from the fashionable girl's hand and ran to Song Zheng's side.

Song Zheng took Song Ning's hand, turned around and was about to leave, and just took two steps, he was stopped by the fashionable girl.

"Hey, ~~~~~~!" the fashionable girl said, only to remember that she didn't know the other party's name, "Say thank you and leave!"

The fashionable girl was also frightened just now, she hadn't seen anyone fight, but she had never seen such a ruthless one.

Good guys! With one foot down, the kicked person can fly out several meters away, and when he smashes down with a fist, half of his teeth can spew out, and as long as his arm is caught, he can hear the sound of "clicking" fractures in less than two seconds.

When Song Zheng walked in front of her just now, she was so frightened that her heart beat wildly, her legs trembled, and she almost stopped eating, and when she came back to her senses, she saw that Song Zheng was actually leaving, and she didn't know what she thought, so she came out of her mouth.

Song Zheng turned his head, stared at the fashionable girl, looked at it for a while, and suddenly said: "I have no money, I can't invite you to dinner!"

Song Zheng didn't expect a scene of love at first sight between a rich girl and a poor boy in this place, in his current situation, let alone love at first sight, even if it was a night love, he couldn't play it!

Looking at what people are wearing, you know that they are rich, since they can't climb high, and then go to offer courtesy, it is not hypocrisy, or the toad wants to eat swan meat.

The fashionable girl was stunned when she heard this, and jumped to her feet angrily: "Who said that you invited me to dinner!"

Song Zheng was puzzled: "Then what do you want?"

The fashionable girl was so choked that she couldn't speak, and she couldn't cry or laugh and said, "I don't mean anything else, that ~~~~~"

Song Zheng didn't wait for others to finish, turned his head, pulled Song Ning and left: "Goodbye! Thank you for your generosity!"

The fashionable girl saw that Song Zheng was really gone, stunned in place, didn't come back to her senses for a long time, and didn't know what she was thinking, suddenly shook her head, sighed, and left.

Walking out of the subway passage, Song Zheng pondered where to go tomorrow to sing and make money, this place can't come again in a short time, although he is not afraid of those people, but there is a child by his side, he really moves, if Song Ning is injured, it will kill him.

As he was walking, Song Zheng suddenly found that Song Ning hadn't spoken since just now, just lowered his head, followed his side, and walked forward.

"Miaomiao, are you scared?"

Song Ning listened, nodded, shook his head violently, and still didn't speak.

When Song Zheng saw it, he sighed secretly in his heart and said, "Miaomiao! Dad fought with those people just now, there is a reason!"

"Oh!" Song Ning finally responded.

"It's not right to fight, but if Dad is not ruthless, we will be the ones who are bullied, and sometimes, we show fierceness, in fact, to protect ourselves!" Song Zheng said, suddenly laughing, "What am I talking to you for, okay! Don't make a fuss, Dad promised you that you will not fight with others as much as possible in the future, is this okay?"

Song Ning shook his head and whispered, "I'm not angry with my father, I just miss my mother ~~~~~~!"

When Song Zheng heard this, he was stunned, looking at Song Ning, he suddenly understood that since he was reborn yesterday and here, he has been thinking about being a good father and working hard to make money to give Song Ning the best life, but he forgot the most fundamental thing.

What the child needs is not a superior life, what she needs is a complete home!

This made Song Zheng's heart feel sour, a complete home, this is exactly what he has no way to satisfy Song Ning now.

Song Ning's biological mother left when she was two years old, although Song Zheng felt that the woman was too ruthless, but he didn't want to blame her, after all, people have to face reality, a woman follows a man, no matter how willing, at least let the family have food and a place to live, like Song Zheng in the past, he didn't want to be motivated, people were afraid of poverty, and it was understandable to leave.

Song Zheng thought about it, squatted down, and hugged Song Ning in his arms: "Miaomiao!

Song Ning shook his head: "I don't remember, but Niu Niu and Sister Tongtong both have mothers, why don't I have them, Dad! Why doesn't my mother always come to see me?

Song Zheng listened, and was also sad: "No, mom doesn't want to be wonderful!"

She just doesn't want Daddy anymore!

"Will Mom come home to see me?" Song Ning looked at Song Zheng, his eyes full of anticipation.

How could Song Zheng answer, he really couldn't bear to shatter a child's fragile dream, so he could only smile and nod reluctantly: "Yes! One day, my mother will come back! When the time comes, I will buy beautiful clothes and a lot of toys for Miaomiao, or, when Miaomiao grows up, she can go to her mother! When the time comes, my mother will definitely be very happy to see that Miaomiao has become a beautiful big girl!"

Song Ning listened, and then laughed: "Well, when Miaomiao grows up, I'll go to my mother and take my father with me!"

Song Zheng also smiled, rubbed his daughter's little head, and stood up: "Let's go! Let's go home, Dad will make something delicious for Miaomiao today!"

"Hmm!" Song Ning responded with a smile, regained the child's happiness, followed Song Zheng's side, and walked towards the house in a hurry.