As soon as Ye Nanyi left, Feng Ce was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins and hurried to the side to rest.
"Take a break, take a break, I'm too tired."
He was much more tired than when he was acting blindly.
The manager immediately squeezed his shoulders, a young assistant tapped his legs, and a young assistant handed him water.
Their eldest son, the sun is rising in the west. It’s not easy!
…
In a large chain supermarket, Ye Nanyi and Mu Ziqing were strolling around and chatting about what they had.
Before you know it, the shopping cart has become a mountain.
When I pushed over to check out, I saw a group of people gathered around one of the checkout counters to watch the excitement.
"Are you still hiding it? Take it out quickly! Don't force me to call the police!"
A woman's shrill voice came from the center.
"I, I didn't steal anything from you...no..." a voice was smaller than a mosquito.
Mu Ziqing was wearing a mask and hat. She raised her head and glanced over there. She saw a half-sized girl with two braids, a black and white baseball cap, and a dress that was two years older than her. Three times the shabby cotton jacket.
"Didn't steal it? Then why is the mobile phone in my pocket missing? Who else could it be if it weren't you? You followed me all the way, and I saw that you were sneaky! Wearing such big clothes, did you come to the supermarket specifically to steal things? ?”
Mu Ziqing looked away, "It was probably when I was checking out that I realized that my phone was stolen."
She pushed the car a few steps forward and found Ye Nanyi standing there, her eyes still focused there.
"Looking at you like this, you must have come from the slums, right? You have dirty hands and feet! Give me my phone back quickly!"
The people who were originally standing in line behind the girl stepped back a few meters when they heard the word 'ghetto' and looked at her as if they were looking at something dirty.
"I'm just telling you! I always feel like there's a stench on her body, vomit~"
"She must have stolen the phone. She comes from a place like that, and her hands and feet are not clean."
"At such a young age, I was doing such sneaky things."
"Bumpkin, you don't know, right? Nowadays, mobile phones have location, and a mobile phone costs four to five thousand yuan! Your nature will be different when you leave this house today. When the time comes, the police will arrest you, even if you are underage. You have to go to jail!”
"Hurry up and hand over your phone!"
"I didn't take it! What happened to the slums? I didn't take the phone."
The woman became a little impatient and lifted her hat off, revealing several obvious bald spots on her head. The little girl hurriedly covered her head, biting her lip with red eyes.
These people were still unwilling to give in. Instead of feeling any guilt, they actually made even louder mocking noises.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
"This is too scary! There is definitely something wrong with him."
"Oh my god, can you please write in public places in the future that people and dogs are not allowed in slums?"
The woman also took a few steps back, regretting that she had touched her just now, with a look of disgust on her face, and she wished she could wash her hands and disinfect her hands right now.
She said impatiently: "If you want to prove your innocence, just take off all your clothes! Prove that you didn't steal!"
The little girl raised her eyes and looked around at the strange gazes around her. She bit her lip tightly, tears welling up in her eyes, but she refused to shed them.
She clenched her little fist tightly and said, "Take it off, just take it off!"
The moment her fingers touched the zipper and she pulled it down, her little red and purple hand was grabbed by someone.
The little girl was stunned, raised her wet eyes, and looked up.
Ye Nanyi picked up the hat next to her, gently helped her put it on, and half-crouched to look at her, "Are you sure you didn't take it, right?"
"Don't listen to her. What thief can admit that he stole things! She followed me all the way." The woman's voice was sharp and harsh.
The little girl choked with sobs: "I followed her because, I heard, she said she wanted to buy cakes and biscuits. I, I couldn't find where to sell biscuits, so I, I..."
The little girl held a gray package of the cheapest compressed biscuits in one hand.
The other hand that was about to unzip the zipper was holding two and a half coins tightly.
Ye Nanyi looked at her as if she saw herself back then.
She also suffered a similar thing back then, and she also had her body searched in order to prove her innocence.
But needing to take off all your clothes to prove your innocence is an insult in itself. The police cannot search you without concrete evidence, let alone an individual.
Later, grandma told her, 'Anyone can despise you, but you must never despise yourself. '
"Since you are innocent, you don't need to prove it to anyone." Ye Nanyi stood beside the little girl.
No one stood by her side back then, but now she can stand by others.
When the woman heard that this man actually spoke for a little girl from the slums, she looked at the person in front of her and asked, "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting. You stole my things and I have to search you." Ye Nanyi's voice was cold. She had a pure and innocent face, but her aura gave people an indescribable sense of oppression.
"Who stole your things? What nonsense are you talking about! Besides, who are you? Why should I be searched!" the woman retorted.
"So who are you? Why do you want her to take off her clothes to prove her innocence?"
The woman was stunned by Ye Nanyi's words.
"I, can I be the same as her? You, how can you speak for a thief? I don't think you are a good person!" The woman bit back.
"If you lose something, call the police. Don't rant here. I've recorded what you just said. It's slanderous."
The woman quickly shut her mouth and did not dare to speak for a while.
The little girl tugged at the corner of Ye Nanyi's clothes and said, "Sister, I'll take off my clothes and let her check! The police will ask me to do this when they come."
This resigned tone deeply hurt Ye Nanyi.
People in the slums seem to have become accustomed to having their dignity trampled on.
They knew that even if the police came, they would not side with her.
This is one of the reasons why Ye Nanyi wants to fundamentally change it.
At this moment, a prompt sounded on the radio: "Dear customers and friends, if anyone has lost a mobile phone model APPLEX11, please go to the service desk to claim it."
The broadcast was repeated twice more.
The woman who just spoke so confidently immediately looked away with a guilty conscience, "Okay, I won't pursue it anymore."
The woman was about to pat her butt and leave when Ye Nanyi suddenly stopped her.
"Apologise to her."
"Do I apologize to her? If she hadn't been sneaky, I wouldn't have doubted her. Let her find the reason within herself! Who made her look like a thief...ah——"
Ye Nanyi grabbed the woman's wrist and tightened her grip slightly, causing the woman to grin in pain.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...it hurts...I hit someone! Help-"
