"No, you can't!" Zhong Wanwan screamed and ran over.

There were not many people on the piano, and when they heard the movement, they all turned their eyes, only to see that the boy was running too fast, and slipped on the last staircase, and saw that his head was about to hit the piano.

The time stretched out in an instant, the sun was still shining outside, and the Tyndall effect was formed through the window, the customer's expressions became panicked, and the old lady also changed from calm to frightened, and her fingers with emerald diamonds tightly pinched the crocodile leather pouch.

Zhong Wanwan jumped hard, grabbed the boy's arm at the last moment, and pulled it back hard.

The boy leaned back, and fell heavily on Zhong Wanwan's body because of inertia.

Zhong Wanwan slammed into the ground. Zhong Wanwan heard a click in his ankle, and then the pain that spread to the cracks between his bones. She sprained.

The boy was quickly pulled up, the girl next to him took the handle, and Zhong Wanwan stood up with his waist. The right foot rests limply on the ground.

The old lady pulled the boy over and looked up and down with concern, "Good grandson, let grandma see if she has fallen, why is she so careless." ”

The boy pointed at Zhong Wanwan angrily and complained to the old lady. "It's all her fault, I've already run to the piano, and she almost dragged me over." He said and began to be proud, "Fortunately, Young Master Ben is smart and pulled her as a backrest." ”

The old lady had palpitations, and when she heard her grandson say this, she also praised him for being smart.

"Grandma, I don't like her, you can fire her." The boy looked haughty.

"This shop is not our family, so let's buy the piano first today." The old lady didn't think there was anything wrong with that.

The boy pointed to Steinway in the enclosure, "I want that." ”

"Didn't you hear what my grandson said, why don't you hurry up and pack the piano and send it to our house." The old lady spoke sharply.

Zhong Wanwan endured the pain in her ankle and stepped forward, "I'm sorry ma'am, this piano is a display piece, and it will not be sold to the public for the time being." ”

The old lady was furious when she heard this, "You dare to shout at me here even a little salesman, don't say that my grandson likes this piano today, he just wants this shop, and we can afford it." ”

"Old lady, it's not a matter of money." Zhong Wanwan's face turned pale, holding her stomach and holding back the pain to explain, "This is our boss's private collection, and I specially explained that it will not be sold to the public." Otherwise, the next time the boss comes to the store, I will explain the situation to the boss and test the boss's meaning. ”

"A broken piano is really a treasure." The old lady raised her head and said to the boy, "Good, let's change the house!" ”

Zhong Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, no matter what, as long as she didn't make trouble in the store.

As soon as the boy heard this, he knew that his piano was missing, and in anger, he rushed towards Zhong Wanwan with his head.

The crowd let out an exclamation, and Zhong Wanwan noticed that the boy was already close by the time.

She panicked for a moment, and there was no way to escape, so she had to subconsciously close her eyes.

Long.

Nothing happened.

The laughter of the crowd and the angry voice of the boy were heard, "Let go of me!" ”

Zhong Wanwan slowly opened his eyes

——— Bo Lengmo stood next to her, his broad hand grasped the boy's head, and the boy still maintained a forward posture, unable to advance or retreat, so he had to speak ruthlessly.

"That fool raised me and dared to spoil my good deeds, I must have stripped you and fed you to the dogs, so that you will die without a corpse!"

Bo Lengmo squatted down and spoke in this position: "You are so powerful." ”

The boy's vanity was greatly satisfied from this sentence, and the humiliating posture could not stop the show-off in the words, "My father is Li Henggang, if you put up with me, my father will definitely not let you go." ”

Perhaps it was because the child was too young to speak, and many people in the crowd had already picked up their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

The old lady stepped forward and tried to rescue her grandson.

The thin cold ink let go of the boy, took out a tissue and wiped his hands slowly, like something dirty that could not be touched.

The old lady hugged her grandson and looked at Bo Lengmo with a wary expression.

Bo Lengmo's eyes flashed with a cold glow, "Li Henggang, right, I remember." ”