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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Jiang Yao was really frightened, and the whole person was trembling with fear now.

She was standing behind Lu Xingzhi just now, and suddenly a person came out holding her and dragging her away for dozens of centimeters, and when she looked back, she saw clearly that it was the madman, Jiang Yao was even more frightened and screamed, hearing the madman calling her wife again and again, she felt more disgusting in addition to being scared and frightened.

She could smell the sour smell of that madman, this was the first time in Jiang Yao's two lives that she was hugged by a man other than her relatives, and that kind of nausea almost made her sick to her stomach on the spot.

Jiang Yao saw that after Lu Xingzhi stopped the person, she beat the person angrily, she came back to her senses, and then hurriedly shouted Lu Xingzhi to stop, "Don't fight, it's not good to make trouble." ”

After all, Lu Xingzhi still has the identity of a soldier, although he is not wearing a military uniform now, but if he is recognized, it is always bad to report to his unit leader.

At this time, suddenly an old woman rushed out and kept hitting the landing line to stop the hand of the madman on the ground, "You let go of my son!" You let go of my son! Bao~ Are you okay? Don't scare Mom~"

Lu Xingzhi recognized that the old woman was setting up a stall at the train station to sell fruits, and Lu Xingzhi could see this madman and this old woman at the train station from a very young age, but he didn't know that the two were mother and son.

Moreover, for so many years, Lu Xingzhi has never heard of this madman making any trouble at the train station, but this time, this madman hugged his Lu Xingzhi's wife and frightened Jiang Yao, which was unbearable.

"Your son?" Lu Xingzhi's voice was cold, "You don't know that your son is crazy?" ”

"He's not sick! He's not sick! The old woman denied it with a sharp voice, "There is no royal law in this world, why do you bully my son so much?" ”

The ticket inspector on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and said loudly, "Auntie, your son is crazy, and everyone in the whole train station knows about it?" How many years has your son been at our train station? There are not twenty years, but fifteen years, right? Alone muttering to himself all day long, when I see a beautiful girl, I am about to rush up and hug someone and call someone's wife, how many of us are scared of how many passengers? ”

A passenger on the side followed with a postscript, "Hey, that's it! Just now, your crazy son hugged the daughter-in-law of a young man and shouted at his wife, which scared the girl, and he is still standing there with a pale face trembling, and you still say that people are bullying your son? As a daughter-in-law like your son, it's good that you didn't beat your son to death. ”

"I said my son wasn't crazy, so he wasn't crazy!" The old woman roared loudly, and then cried and helped the madman on the ground up, "Bao, tell them quickly, you are not crazy, Bao~ How many times does Mom have to tell you, that dead woman won't come back, she doesn't want you anymore!" ”

"Nonsense, you lie!" The madman suddenly pushed the old woman away as if he had been hit hard, "She loves me very much, she loves me very much!" It's all you, it's all you! If it weren't for you, she wouldn't be gone! ”

The madman got up, his whole body trembling, "She's just angry, ignore me, she'll come back when she's gone, and she will definitely come back." ”

Just as the ticket inspector said, the madman was muttering alone, and the old woman was sitting on the ground crying and crying and shouting to him, as if he could not hear him.