Chapter 93 A good-looking beggar, Jiang Mei gives alms

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The beggar dragged his weak left leg and started to cross the road. He didn't even look at whether there were cars around him, so he ran across the road, causing many cars to brake suddenly. Car horns began to sound one after another on the road, and some car owners yelled and cursed.

Realizing that the beggar was coming towards her, Jiang Mei touched her pocket and found a few coins in it.

After thinking about it again, she saw a dessert shop behind her, so she ran in and bought a bag of bread and a bottle of water.

After a while, the beggar came to her side.

He lowered his head, his shoulder-length dusty hair covering his stained face, looked at the road under his feet, and continued to move forward.

When the beggar passed by her, Jiang Mei stepped forward and said, "Mr."

After blurting out the words, Jiang Mei felt that it was inappropriate to call her that. There were other pedestrians around, in case the beggar thought she was calling someone else.

But when she was about to call him "Mr. Beggar" again, the beggar suddenly stopped and turned around.

The beggar's face was so dirty, as if it had been smeared with several layers of mud, and only his eyes could be seen in black and white.

But even at first glance, Jiang Mei still felt that this beggar might be good-looking, because his face was so dirty that it couldn't hide his deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, and smooth and good-looking face shape.

And, the next second the beggar met her eyes, his dull eyes suddenly trembled.

Jiang Mei frowned and immediately remembered Jiang Zhi's advice.

There happened to be a traffic stop beside her. She put the food on the traffic stop and stepped back while saying, "If you don't mind, you can take the food."

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed that the beggar's pupils began to twinkle, and a bit of excitement and shock appeared on his face.

At the same time, the sound of a car horn came from the side. She was very familiar with it. It was Jiang Zhi's car.

Then she quickly ran away without saying anything else.

The beggar looked at her hurriedly running back, his Adam's apple rolled again, and he uttered a pleasant and trembling voice, but also filled with doubts: "Mei'er?"

Jiang Mei has already got in the car.

When she was fastening her seat belt, Jiang Zhi missed her and glanced out the window. He saw the beggar looking towards the car. His expression was solemn: "Did you just talk to that beggar?"

Jiang Mei told the truth, "I saw that his legs and feet were inconvenient. I thought he was a disabled person and did not look like a fugitive, so I bought him some food. I originally wanted to give him money, but when I thought about it, if he really As for fugitives, food is the safest option."

"Even if he is really arrested by the police, the police will still give him food."

"Then after I called him, he stared at me hard, which made me a little scared. I was wrong. I shouldn't have made my own decisions. I should have listened to you."

But these words made Jiang Zhi even more unhappy, "Duoduo, what I just said to you is just a suggestion. It is my subjective opinion. You don't have to listen, you can do it according to your ideas."

"Even if you do what you want and find that the results are not satisfactory, it's not your fault. Everyone makes mistakes, understand?"

"And there is nothing wrong with you buying him food. You are giving out your kindness. Suppose you give alms to a beggar but are hurt by the beggar. It can only be said that the beggar is worse than a beast. And your thoughts and your kindness are not wrong. .”

"We will never know who will hurt me and how he will hurt us. Just like, everyone thinks that parents will not hurt their children, but you have also seen the news before. The father who was worse than a beast killed himself with his own hands. children."

"However, we cannot feel hopeless about life and have no confidence in ourselves because of those individual cases or the harm we encounter in life. You must be yourself."

Jiang Mei nodded: "I understand."

Then she took off her mask, smiled faintly at Jiang Zhi, and took out an Ultraman lollipop from her pocket. She gave it to Jiang Zhi, "Here you are, my hero."

Such a move was unexpected by Jiang Zhi and was a surprise.

He was stunned, then raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Mei's head again, "You are just too kind-hearted. No matter what you do in this life, you have to stay by my side. If you choose someone else..."

At this point, Jiang Zhi's eyes dimmed.

Jiang Mei looked sideways at him, "What then?"

Jiang Zhi's expression suddenly became serious, "I once had a sister with a personality like yours. She met unkind people, was brainwashed, and finally became depressed and chose to commit suicide."

Jiang Mei was immediately stunned, "It's so scary. Is your sister still there now?"

Jiang Zhi immediately stroked her head a few more times, and his eyes widened: "No more..."

Jiang Mei could see his sadness and was about to comfort him when Jiang Zhi said again, "With me by your side, you will never be in a situation like my sister. Are you hungry? Think about what to eat for lunch."

Jiang Mei thought for a while, "I don't need to take medicine anymore. I can eat spicy food, right?"

Jiang Zhi raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of what she would say, but still waited for her to say it herself.

Jiang Mei said, "Let's have hot pot, I want to eat brains."

"good."



Jiang Wu fell into a coma due to a serious wound on her head and was sent directly to the operating room.

Fu Chengyan, who had followed him all the way, slumped down on the bench diagonally opposite the operating room door, closed his eyes, raised his hands and rubbed the back of his head.

He was not seriously injured, and the wound on his head hurt badly as a result of running around like this.

Headaches are the most tormenting, because the brain controls the entire body. When a headache occurs, the eyes are not the eyes, the ears are not the ears, and the whole body becomes extremely uncomfortable.

Fu Chengyan thought that he might have to ask a doctor to give him an injection to relieve pain.

However.

The moment he opened his eyes, his body leaned back subconsciously, and the back of his head accidentally hit the wall.

The pain was even more heartbreaking, but he couldn't care about any pain at the moment, because another Jiang Mei in a red dress appeared in front of him.

It's just that the current Jiang Mei is different from the terrifying appearance in the previous dream. That face is clean and beautiful.

Just like the face he saw by chance just now.

"Ginger, ginger..."

He was so frightened that he could not speak for a while.

But Jiang Mei in front of her evoked a sarcastic smile, "You were afraid of me every time you saw me. Have you ever regretted forcing me to death?"

"I regret it..." Fu Chengyan's eyes turned red, "Please Mei'er, please spare me and stop torturing me."

"Can I not torture you?" Jiang Mei, who was in front of her, turned to look at the operating room. "You tortured me before, and now you torture my sister. You'd better pray that nothing happens to my sister."

Jiang Mei turned her head back with a sinister and twisted smile, "Otherwise, when my sister and I turn into evil spirits, you will die miserably. Then your dream as the head of the Fu family will just become a dream. .”

Fu Chengyan swallowed again and raised his hands as if surrendering, "I pray, I swear, I hope Wu'er is fine more than anyone else..."

At this time, two nurses walked out of the corner of the corridor, and when they saw Fu Chengyan, they all stopped.

In the nurse's eyes, Fu Chengyan was raising his hands in front of him, speaking anxiously and panicked into the air in front of him.

Fu Chengyan and other wealthy children who are expected to inherit the family will not appear in front of the media so easily. Ordinary people will not recognize them even if they have heard of wealthy families like them.

The nurse frowned and said, "Why is that person talking to the air and being mentally stimulated?"