As soon as he arrived, he didn't expect the man to sit on the ground, and he lowered his head and covered his stomach and hummed. She hurriedly squatted down and asked nervously.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, didn't I hurt you?" she asked, that is, politely and casually, how could she not know the weight of the stone, and how could she not know about it!

The man raised his head suddenly, and looked at Shang Mu Qingyang's concerned eyes, and a trace of inexplicable panic flashed in his eyes, and then a look of surprise appeared. In a trance, I couldn't help but grab her arm.

She frowned in pain, and shook his hand hard.

"What are you going to do?!" she rubbed her arms and yelled at him.

He was stunned for a moment, hung his hand that was thrown away, looked at her carefully, and only for a moment: "......" sighed, lowered his head, and put his hand down. A look of extreme disappointment and loneliness.

"Hey......!" she poked his shoulder with a dejected look. She didn't do much just now, but her voice was a little louder, did the expression on his face change so quickly?!

"It hurts!" he said softly, and it made people feel straight to the bottom of their hearts.

Mu Qingyang shuddered, and his whole body suddenly had goosebumps.

"It hurts?!" she questioned him in a questioning tone, and then looked at the pebble that fell beside her, which was not much bigger than the lid of her thumb, and had a bad premonition in her heart for a while.

"It just hurts!" he raised his eyebrows, his mouth pursed, and his voice was firm and unquestionable. A pair of black, deep eyes were filled with tears and sparkled in their sockets.

"Ugh. Okay!" Mu Qingyang raised his forehead and shook his head helplessly. In the past, what she couldn't resist the most was "selling cute", and the man in front of her was indeed a good hand at "selling cute". Seeing him look "innocent", her heart softened suddenly.

"I'll take you to the doctor. "She's compromising.

"Don't!" said loudly, but decisively rejected her kindness.

"You, what the hell are you going to do?!" she looked at him with a cross-eyebrow, feeling that her bottom line had been challenged, didn't this man know that she was pitying him?

"I want you to be responsible!" he bit his lip with a pitiful look.

"Responsible?!" she bounced up in fright and looked at him in shock.

He looked up at her, understood her incomprehension, and stood up with his hands on the ground.

"I'm responsible, you're going to pay me some silver ......taels," he said, stroking his stomach with one hand, and reaching out to her with the other.

Mu Qingyang was petrified in an instant. Standing motionless, cold sweat broke out on his forehead......

This turtle bastard...... She cursed him in her heart, daring to love her that she had met "touching porcelain"!

Seeing that she didn't react, his outstretched hand in front of her pulled up her sleeve and swayed from side to side.

"I don't care, you can't hurt people, just want to leave......" He actually howled in his throat, and the tears that were originally just swirling in his eyes burst out of his eyes and kept ......

Many passers-by stopped and watched, and gathered over, and after a while, the number of onlookers gradually increased.

"This little boy is too, how can he not care if he hurts someone?"

"Why don't you take someone to see the doctor?"

……

For a moment, the voices condemning her were incessant, making her feel that she had suddenly become the target of public criticism. Her ears burned suddenly, and she raised her eyes and glared fiercely at the man in front of her, who was more than half a head taller than her.

I saw a smug glint in my tearful eyes.

"You. And the murderer's ......" He has a howl in his voice.

"Scoundrel!" Mu Qingyang muttered in a low voice, already with a black line, dragging him and squeezing him out of the crowd.