Walking in front of the crowd, although I couldn't see the situation inside, there was still a burst of mournful music coming out.

The blind Ah Bing's Erquan Yingyue was put very loudly through the inferior speaker, and every time he reached the high vocal range, there would be a rustling sound, which made people worry about whether the horn would suddenly be unable to withstand the frequency of the sound and explode.

"Let one go, let one go." Ming Zhiqiu took the sword and squeezed into the crowd.

The people who were being pushed in front of them just wanted to complain, but when they saw that it was a very beautiful little girl, they all retracted their complaints, and automatically made way for Zhiqiu.

Beauty is privileged.

Guo Xiu wiped his nose and flashed in after Zhiqiu.

Surrounded by the crowd was a beggar, about thirty years old, thin and small. The face was black, and he couldn't see his original image, and only when he opened his mouth to speak, did he reveal a row of jagged yellow teeth, and his short hair, which had not been washed for several days, was knotted on his head, and the dust and dandruff sticking to it could be clearly seen.

The middle-aged beggar was wearing a blue ragged shirt, but the lower body was a pair of black dirty trousers, the cuffs of which were drooping, and his feet could not be seen.

The beggar was lying on a skateboard, with a radio hanging around his neck, supporting the ground with his hands, and crying while gliding, with the mournful erhu sound, it was really a bit miserable and miserable.

Guo Xiu listened to it for a while before he could hear what the beggar was saying from the loud music.

According to the beggar's account, because he had a serious illness, and then the lower half of his body was paraplegic, and his family spent a lot of money to treat him, and now he is so poor that he can't open the pot, hoping that the good Samaritans passing by can help.

The tragedy of its shape, the suffering of its shape, and the sorrow of its voice all made the onlookers feel compassion.

This place is close to the university, and there has never been a shortage of sympathetic girls and boys who show themselves in front of their girlfriends, everyone has donated ten yuan and twenty, and Guo Xiu even saw someone throw down five hundred-yuan bills.

Glancing at the smug boy with the eyes of a fool, although the mental power bonus brought by Guo Xiu's high intelligence value could not bring him miscellaneous abilities like in the novel. But being keenly aware of the feelings in the other person's voice is barely competent.

Hearing this, Guo Xiu didn't feel even a trace of real grievance from the beggar's voice, only a faint joy and pride.

"Brother Guo, you see he's so pitiful, should we help him?"

Although Ming Zhiqiu is a bit of a secondary two, but as a girl, the maternal feelings that are overflowing in her nature are out of trouble at this moment, she bites her lower lip and looks at the beggar with great sympathy.

The beggar also noticed this strangely dressed beautiful girl at this time, and his eyes lit up, and he paddled over with a small skateboard.

This beggar has been doing this business for some years, and has been running around the country, not to mention anything else, just to beg for money and pretend to be disabled, he has no less than ten methods.

Over the years, he has also summed up that among all the people, the money of the students in the school is the best, but although the sympathy of middle school students and elementary school students is overflowing, because they have no financial resources, even if they earn much. But college students are different, young people at this time have a good face and money, sometimes business is good, and beggars can earn thousands of dollars a day.

The beggar especially enjoyed the pleasure of deceiving these so-called pride of heaven, and whenever someone gave him money, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart - what is the use of you going to college? In the end, you don't want to give me the money?

But it's quite boring to do this business for a long time, and beggars learn to have fun on their own, and there are many beautiful girls in college, and the beggar's favorite thing to do is to hug the thighs of those beautiful girls and cry bitterly. At this time, sympathetic girls generally can't bear to break free, while unsympathetic girls are embarrassed to speak ill of him in front of everyone for fear that others will say that they have no sympathy.

The beggar has been begging for all these years, and he has penetrated the minds of those girls, so until today, as long as it is the leg he wants to hold, there is no time when he can't hold it!

The beggar was paddling a small skateboard at a high speed, running over like the wind, and he was about to hug Zhiqiu's leg.

Guo Xiu's eyes narrowed, and those who were familiar with him knew that this expression indicated that he was very unhappy now.

You cheat others out of money, the master doesn't want to care, but you are so dirty, don't blame the master, I will treat you!

Guo Xiu stopped Ming Zhiqiu behind him, took a step forward, and inserted himself between the beggar and Zhiqiu.

The beggar didn't expect the duck to fly like this, and he was immediately very unhappy, squinting at the little white face with his eyes, and said impatiently: "What do you want to do?" ”

Guo Xiu had a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes were shining with a cold light: "Is there anything you need my help with?" I can contact the media and ask someone to donate money for you. ”

The beggar has seen a lot of people over the years, and he has his own set of ways to deal with this kind of rhetoric, he sneered and said, "What can you help?" Don't get in my way! Do you have what it takes? ”

"We are very rich and can help you a lot." Ming Zhiqiu poked her little head out of Guo Xiu's shoulder, although she didn't know why Brother Guo stopped herself behind her, but looking at the situation, Brother Guo obviously wanted to help this beggar.

But how could Ming Zhiqiu, who was naïve and ignorant of the world, know that her eldest brother Guo's only idea at the moment was to put this beggar in the shape of eighteen, and then tell him why the flowers were so red.

When the beggar heard Zhiqiu's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, looking at this girl's family background, it seems to be very good, and she herself is so easy to deceive......

He thought about something, but the beggar remained silent and put on a sad expression: "How much strength do you have alone?" ”

Ming Zhiqiu immediately wanted to say that his family was very rich, but Guo Xiu stretched out his hand to stop him.

Turning his head to look at the beggar lying on the skateboard, Guo Xiu smiled playfully and said, "I can treat you, are you willing?" ”

The beggar's face immediately changed, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "I've been diagnosed in a big hospital and can't be saved, how old are you, can you still be cured?" Don't reveal my scars again and again, okay! ”

It's said with emotion, and it makes people cry.

There was an aunt on the side who couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Guo Xiu: "Young man, people are already so pitiful, can't you be like this?" ”

As she spoke, the aunt took out ten yuan from her pocket and was about to hand it to the beggar, Guo Xiu stretched out his hand to stop it, and said, "Don't you want to think about it, what if this is a liar?" ”

"Brother Guo...... This ......" Zhiqiu pulled the corner of Guo Xiu's clothes, a little incredulous.

Signaling Zhiqiu not to speak, Guo Xiu looked at the aunt: "If you have to give it, I won't stop you, as long as you don't regret it at that time." ”

"This ......" The aunt hesitated a little, glanced at Guo Xiu suspiciously, and slowly retracted the hand holding the money.

When the beggar saw this scene, his liver was about to explode, and cutting off people's wealth was like killing his parents!

Secretly resentful glanced at Guo Xiu, the beggar gritted his teeth and suddenly cried: "Eh, my mother-in-law, what kind of world is this, why is my life so bitter, I can't cure my illness, and I am scolded for begging...... Oh, I'm not alive......"

Yo, good acting.

Guo Xiu raised his eyebrows and feet, and looked at the beggar with tears in his eyes, crying so much that his liver and intestines were broken.

Seeing this, the people around them began to accuse Guo Xiu one-sidedly, and some people said that Guo Xiu should take out his student ID card to see which school and class this scumbag is, and then go to the principal to expel him.

"Dude, you're wrong, even if you don't want to help, don't stop others from helping, you have no money and no kindness, we do."

Guo Xiu glanced at it lightly, and found that it was the mountain cannon that had donated five hundred just now, and he was still holding a girl with a happy face in one hand, and the whole person looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

I guess your boyfriend and girlfriend relationship can only last until tonight.

Ignoring the crowd of onlookers who were easily incited, Guo Xiu motioned for Ming Zhiqiu to stay where he was, and walked straight to the beggar, and then squatted down in front of the small skateboard.

The beggar looked at Guo Xiu who came over, and for a while he forgot to cry, lying on the small skateboard, and looked at him blankly.

"Are you sick?"

Guo Xiu smiled, looking very gentle.

The beggar thought that he had succumbed, but he was bold, and his eyes widened: "Of course! ”

Guo Xiu didn't care about his tone, and then asked, "Paraplegia in the lower body?" ”

The beggar rolled his eyes and said, "Then you still need to say it?" ”

Guo Xiu laughed and stood up, clapped constantly, and said loudly to the indignant crowd around him: "I can cure this disease!" ”

The surroundings suddenly quieted down, and when Guo Xiu said that he wanted to treat this beggar at first, most people thought that he was going to pay for this beggar to be hospitalized, who knew that he had this idea.

"Brother Guo, it turns out that you can cure the disease!" Ming Zhiqiu was a little surprised, and found that she couldn't see the big brother Guo in front of her clearly.

"Dude, come as soon as you open your mouth, what if you can't cure it?" The mountain cannon shouted at Guo Xiu with a disdainful expression, and showing his face in front of the crowd made him feel very dignified.

Guo Xiu squinted, a little impatient, and said to him: "You and I don't have the rule of law, but I am still quite sure of him." ”

What am I curing...... The mountain cannon looked dazed, and muttered that he hadn't come out of Guo Xiu's words for a long time.

Guo Xiu ignored him and turned his head to look at everyone: "Everyone knows that paraplegia in the lower body is because of a problem with the spinal nerves, so that the lower body has no sensation, so I have a saying in this therapy, which pays attention to fighting poison with poison, which is called 'collapse therapy'!" ”

As he spoke, he looked at the beggar lying at his feet with a smile on his face and said, "Are you ready?" ”

The beggar was a little panicked, he saw something called ill intentions in Guo Xiu's eyes, and he immediately wanted to open his mouth to refuse-

But Guo Xiu didn't give him a chance.

With a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, Guo Xiu's right foot was raised high and stomped on the beggar's calf.

With a scream like killing a pig and a crisp click, the beggar's right calf broke off in response!

"Don't ...... Other...... Please! ”

Looking at the beggar's pale face and frightened eyes, Guo Xiu did not have the slightest pity, what he hated most in his life was these scum who took advantage of people's kindness to deceive. It is because of the existence of these scum that so many people who should have been helped are not helped.

Guo Xiu was merciless, his face was cold, and he directly stepped on the beggar's other leg with a strong kick!

The beggar screamed and fainted in pain.

"Okay," Guo Xiu clapped his hands and looked at the people around him with a smile, "You see that he already has pain, send him to the hospital to pick up his leg, and the paraplegia of the lower half of his body will be healed." ”

The people around were in a cold sweat, and they had already seen that this was a cure, and it was clearly a fake! It's just that people use their mouths or pens to fight fakes, and this young master directly "fights" fakes.

Plagiarism, my generation model!

Guo Xiu walked back to Ming Zhiqiu, who was already sluggish, in the eyes of everyone, and pulled her up without saying a word.

"Huh! Buddy! You can't cure me for anything! Seeing that Guo Xiu was leaving, the mountain cannon hurriedly asked, he didn't want to be clear about this question, he couldn't sleep tonight.

Guo Xiu walked out of the distance, and then he threw out a sentence loudly: "There is no medicine for the brain-dead!" ”

Everyone around laughed, and the girlfriend of the mountain cannon looked at him with disdain, and left without looking back.