The night in the City of Angels is extremely charming, but it has nothing to do with Li Mubai. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He is now hungry and hungry, and he can't lift up a single bit of strength in his body, although he has cultivated to a certain level to open the valley, but he is seriously injured, and he urgently needs energy to replenish, but in this ghost alley that says that every day should not be called the earth and the earth are not spiritual, even a figure can not be seen.

I don't know how long it took, but he slowly fell into a coma, before he heard the slightest movement, and tried to open his eyes, and he could vaguely see the figure pushing and scolding on the street corner.

Immediately afterward, a small man was kicked to the ground, and he was greeted by a violent beating.

In the dim light, Li Mubai could see that it was a combination of white and black people, dressed in extraordinarily fancy clothes, with various patterns tattooed on their exposed arms and bodies, obviously, this was a group of bad teenagers.

The little man who was knocked to the ground was a yellow-skinned man, and after beating him severely, the gang was still groping for something on him, and after a while, he dragged a few pieces of green money in his hand, and walked away scolding.

From beginning to end, the yellow-skinned kid didn't say a word, obviously used to bullying.

I don't know if it's his luck or Li Mubai's luck, after the group of bad teenagers left, Li Mubai's voice calling for help attracted the attention of the yellow-skinned teenager.

He bowed his body in embarrassment, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, staggering to find the source of the sound, and found Li Mubai lying motionless on the ground.

Li Mubai's current tragic situation, I can't tell anyone, after I came back, my clothes were changed to modern clothes, but it was miserable, I was originally dressed decently to set off his hard casual clothes, but now it is tattered, and I feel that I have just been robbed and beaten by someone at a glance.

"Little devil? Stick? Or Chinese? The yellow-skinned young man didn't want to cause trouble, but when he saw Li Mubai's skin color as himself, he hesitated, and he obviously forgot that his situation was no better than Li Mubai's.

"I'm Chinese, brother." Just a little devil at the young man, Li Mubai can guess his identity, and he has a sense of intimacy at the moment, after all, he is in a foreign land, and it is inevitable to be excited to see his compatriots.

Sure enough, when the yellow-skinned young man heard his authentic Chinese, he did not hesitate, and directly handed over a hand, "It seems that you are much more unlucky than me." ”

After speaking, he grinned and smirked, obviously enjoying himself in suffering, and it was inevitable that Li Mubai's tragic situation made him psychologically balanced.

"Unlucky? Perhaps. Li Mubai, who was pulled by the young man and hung his whole body on him, couldn't cry or laugh.

"Come on, don't hold on, you look like an unlucky guy who has been robbed of all your money. Hey? You're so handsome, did they do it when they were violent to you? The young man laughed loudly, and when he got to the street lamp, when he saw Li Mubai's appearance, he didn't look at the latter's ass with good intentions, obviously wondering if the group of people who robbed him did something like by the way?

Li Mubai almost didn't swallow in one breath, "I said can you shut up?!" ”

“OK！ Dude, I'm not going to talk about it. The young man was glared at by him, and he didn't care, but his mouth didn't stop, "Are you an immigrant?" Or are you visiting the United States? I said you should pay attention next time, most of the gangsters here like us Chinese, because we can't control our hands and put a lot of cash in our damn pockets. ”

Looking at the nagging young man, Li Mubai really wanted to seal his mouth with a roll of tape, it was best to seal it for a hundred years, but unfortunately his current physical condition did not allow it.

On the way, I made up a reason at random, saying that I was an illegal immigrant who was smuggled in and was ready to make a lot of money in the United States, but the ideal was happy, the reality was skinny, I was robbed, and I lost the information of my only relative, so I could only wander.

This obviously coaxed the child, but it did not arouse the suspicion of the young man, and he even had great sympathy for him.

The young man's home was not far from the street where it was robbed, in a dilapidated slum in the city, and it took about ten minutes to walk, and Li Mubai also endured the bombardment of this nagging ghost for more than ten minutes.

"Xiaobin, what's wrong with you?"

It was a Chinese woman who opened the door, and it could be seen that their family had not been immigrating to the United States for a long time, and the authentic Cantonese made Li Mubai hear it in a fog, but the meaning of concern could still be heard.

"Oh, why are you so verbose, hurry up and help me." The impatience of the young man's speech made Li Mubai stunned, shouldn't the relationship between the two be a pair of mother and son?

But the woman didn't hesitate at all, didn't even reprimand, and came up to help Li Mubai into the house.

This is a narrow two-story building facing the street, the furnishings in the house are relatively simple, only a small TV, the TV also plays the news of the Chinese channel, the thirty-odd square room, specially separated from the kitchen and bathroom, the remaining area is even smaller.

On the side of the wall, a wooden escalator leads to the attic, and the whole house is a little too dilapidated and dilapidated, and it is clear that the family's conditions are also very difficult.

Hearing the movement of opening the door, a middle-aged man leaned out of the attic, and when he saw Li Mubai who was in tattered clothes, he was taken aback, "What's the matter?" ”

As he spoke, stepping on the creaking and squeaking sound, Li Mubai was worried about him for a while, for fear that the wooden escalator would break.

"What else, the unlucky guy who was robbed by the ghost guy met me and brought it back." The boy didn't care what he did.

Even now, he didn't realize that what he did today would completely change his life, and nothing was more important than a genuine billionaire with a god's friendship!

The middle-aged man first stared at Li Mubai and asked for a while, and when he heard that he was also Chinese, he was obviously relieved, "Do you want it?" Why don't I call you and take you to the hospital? ”

"Come on, he's an illegal immigrant, look at this, he doesn't have a passport, maybe he came from smuggling, sent to the hospital and waiting for the immigration bureau to come and repatriate?" The young man didn't know why, but he always felt that Li Mubai had a sense of intimacy.

Even when Li Mubai didn't speak, he took the initiative to say it for him.

"So?" A trace of solemnity flashed on the middle-aged man's face, he looked at Li Mubai's injuries and sighed, "Then you can stay here for the time being." ”

The woman tugged at the man's sleeve with some embarrassment, and shook her head without a trace, obviously her excessively embarrassed family situation made her unable to accept a strange helper.

"Oh, everyone is out of the house, they are all compatriots, can you see death and not save it?" The middle-aged man shook his hand in annoyance, said to the woman, and then said apologetically to Li Mubai, "Little brother, you haven't eaten yet, so I'll let Ah Cai do something for you." ”

The woman reluctantly entered the kitchen, and after a while, there was a burst of food aroma, which made Li Mubai swallow his saliva with difficulty, and the corners of his eyes unconsciously peeked into the kitchen.

The middle-aged man didn't go upstairs anymore, wearing a somewhat faded T-shirt, sitting next to Li Mubai without saying a word, obviously probing the bottom, after all, no one wanted to take in a problem teenager.

Li Mubai has experienced so many worlds, no matter how he treats people and things, he is very sophisticated, and he easily fabricated a history, which convinced the middle-aged man, and the rejection of him was not so heavy, obviously a family that was still struggling at the bottom of the United States was still very difficult to take in strangers.

"If it weren't for the fear that Xiaoqian's involvement would increase the difficulty of the task unlimitedly, otherwise I would really want to leave." Li Mubai thought silently in his mind, and his desire to stay for three days became more and more determined.

Through conversation, Li Mubai learned that the middle-aged man's name was Luo Shucheng, a very remote surname from eastern Guangdong, who now works for a local supermarket chain in Los Angeles.

Of course, this is what is said on the surface, but in fact, Luo Shucheng is just a porter, commonly known as a coolie, who can earn five hundred to six hundred dollars a week, barely supporting the family's expenses, and as for the reason why he immigrated to the United States, he will not say.

The boy who saved him is called Luo Bin, he is only seventeen years old this year, he is in the 11th grade in a very low-level school in Los Angeles, and he is a sophomore in high school in China.

"By the way, Abin, what about your sister? It's ten o'clock now, why hasn't she come back yet? As he spoke, Luo Shucheng looked at the clock hanging on the faded wall from time to time.

Luo Bin shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Who knows, maybe they went out with Brother Chao." ”

"It's really getting older and more disobedient, she's going to take the university entrance exam this year, how can she be with that kind of person who doesn't care." Luo Shucheng always has a kind of anger that hates iron and steel.

But he was soon beaten by Luo Bin's gorgeous blow, "Admission to university? Come on, the tuition fee for a year alone costs 30,000 or 40,000 US dollars, and you have no money to pay for it, so it is better to follow Brother Chao, at least there is a good life. ”

"What a time! With that kind of person, can you have a future? Maybe one morning you will have to wake up to attend his funeral. A trace of struggle flashed in Luo Shucheng's eyes, but in the face of reality, he had to lower his head.

"It would be nice if it was still in China!" A trace of pain flashed in his heart, it was very short, but he was instantly caught by Li Mubai.

"This is a man with a story, his fingers are white and greasy, although he is in his forties, he is well maintained, and it seems that his previous social status is not low." Li Mubai thought about it, but he didn't mean to get involved too much, because the meal was served.

The family obviously didn't have much of the heart to continue talking, Luo Shucheng looked at the door with hopeful eyes from time to time, but as time passed, the hope gradually faded and finally turned into a long sigh.

"Forget it, I'm useless, I can't control you." Dropping this extremely lonely sentence, Luo Shucheng shook his head and went to the attic.

Looking at his gloomy back, Li Mubai's heart was suddenly touched, but he didn't say anything, just ate the food in the bowl faster.

"Hey, look at your appearance, you're similar to my dad, you used to mix well, right?" Luo Bin is a typical self-cooked, and his mouth is not closed, and he will say anything outside.

"What? Your dad used to be very good? "Li Mubai has the heart to understand the past of this family, and only rushes to the other party to take him in, and this kindness must be repaid!

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