Angry, I dropped what I was holding and shook his hand: "Little friend, why are you rowing my car?" Did you know that this is against the law? ”

The little boy was startled by me, he wanted to run away, but unfortunately I was holding him tightly, he didn't say anything, just looked at me in horror.

"Why row my car? Hurry up, or I'll take you to the policeman's uncle. "I just want to scare him, I know that the child is not sensible and will not embarrass him too much, I just want to know why he did this, I have no grievances with him, why did he row my car, if he is in a bad mood and want to vent, but there are so many cars here, why did he choose me?

The little boy still didn't speak, just tried to break free of my hand.

The more he didn't say it, the more I wondered, "Hurry up, why do you want to do this?" If you don't say anything, I'll hand you over to the police uncle. ”

Perhaps it was the word "police" that stimulated the little boy again, and he struggled even more, and when he saw that I would not let go, he picked up the blade and slashed it on the back of my hand.

"Ahh

"Hey, hey......" Looking at his fading back, I was so angry that I almost turned my back, what kind of child is this? I didn't give a reason for scratching the car, but also scratched people, so I cursed to myself: "Be a dead little guy." ”

The little boy was not light, or maybe the blade was too sharp, the wound was deep and long, the scarlet blood stained the back of my hand, the pain made my whole hand tremble and numb, I opened the car door and took a few tissues to wipe the blood off my hands, picked up the things left on the ground and returned to the car, looking at the scratched car, my heart hurt, it was more painful than the wound on my hand.

This car is the only thing my dad left me, and I should cherish it, but I don't understand, how could such a child scratch my car with a blade? Could it have been instigated? It should be, the child's face was full of horror when I caught him, you can imagine that he was not very bold, it was impossible for him to find trouble, so someone must have instructed him, but who could it be? Who's going to bother with me?

sighed deeply, it was really unfortunate to go out, and such a once-in-a-millennium event was also bumped into by me.

Forget it, let's go to the beauty salon to have my car touched, I didn't care about the wounds on my hands, got in the car and started the engine, and looked at the big car beauty shop as I walked.

When I finally found one, I parked the car, explained a little and left, planning to go to the hospital to treat the wound and have a meal, so that I could almost pick up the car.

Walking on the noisy street, I felt that I hadn't been so relaxed for a long time, and when I looked around, I couldn't help but pause when the two people walking in front of me came.

This cheap man, who divorced me yesterday, hooked up with another woman today, and he moved fast! It shouldn't be that you hooked up with someone else after divorcing me, right? He's been cuckolding me and I've been putting up with it.

Forget it, ignore him, whatever, we don't have anything to do with it anyway.

I tried to keep going, but my feet were so heavy that I couldn't lift them, so I bit my lip and turned in the opposite direction.

"What? Afraid to face me? Did you miss me last night? Leng Mochen's voice sounded behind me, with a faint provocation.