Two big men came over, looked at Fubao up and down with lewd eyes and said, "Yes, yes, those with tender skin and tender flesh are exactly the prey we both like."
"Hehehe... I still have this. Let's take it back and have fun with it when the time comes."
The two walked towards Fubao, and Huang Wulang, Geng Nianyu and Gao Ermao came from behind. Geng Nianyu was not in the capital all year round, so Mrs. Sun naturally didn't recognize him.
The two big men rushed forward. Geng Nianyu and the others moved. Geng Nianyu threw him over his shoulder, knocking one of the big men to the tunnel and said, "You bitch, you thought this was the capital and your home territory, right? Open your eyes." Look, who is the young master?"
Huang Wulang kicked another big man in the stomach. Gao Ermao strangled his neck and cursed fiercely:
“I asked you to fight Fubao, I asked you to fight Fubao, will you still fight?
Are you still fighting? You do speak! You are the one talking! "
Huang Wulang said speechlessly: "Er Mao, how can he talk when you strangle his neck? You should let him go!"
The man was almost strangled to death. As soon as Gao Ermao let go of him, he fainted and fell to the ground.
Then Mrs. Feng took off her high heels and threw them directly at Fu Bao. If the high heels were thrown on Fu Bao's face, her face would be ruined.
But suddenly the son of Mrs. Feng next to him suddenly stood up, and Mrs. Feng's high-heeled shoes were thrown into his face without any warning. His son was stuck in the eye by the heel of her shoe.
His eyes were full of blood: "Ah! My eyes, I can't see my eyes. It hurts... it hurts so much, Mom, my eyes hurt!"
The more she cried, the more painful it became. Mrs. Feng had another high-heeled shoe in her hand, and she planned to replace it with another one if it didn't hit her.
Then you knew it would hit your son, and the people around you burst into laughter: "This retribution comes too soon! I didn't expect that there would be a woman who hit her son's eyes like this. It's just a big joke." .”
"This girl is quite pitiful, having such a mother."
"Bah! This girl is not his biological daughter at all. Otherwise, how could he treat her like this?"
The policeman next to him ran over before he could leave. Chen Wei asked about the situation and said, "I have never seen such a cruel woman who abused her own daughter and her children. I am afraid she is mentally ill! Take her back to the police station."
"Hurry up and save my son! Wuwuwu... My son is blind, it's this girl, it's her, Wuwuwu..." Mrs. Feng was so trembling that she couldn't even speak clearly.
Fu Bao looked at her innocently with his big eyes and said, "Me? What's wrong with me?"
Everyone around them shouted: "Are you still shameless? Now that you're in this situation, you still want to put the responsibility on others?"
"That's right, we are not blind. You smashed your high heels directly into your son's eyes, and all of us saw it."
"Catch her. This vicious and bad woman won't even spare her own son and daughter. Is she still a human being?"
Fubao looked at Chen Wei and said:
"Uncle Chen, I also think something is strange. This uncle died so miserably.
But both of his bodyguards are not dead, will there be any problem? "
Chen Wei looked at the man who was bitten and covered in blood, shook his head and said, "I will investigate this matter carefully, take them back to me, and send these two children to the hospital."
Suddenly the little girl took Fu Bao's hand and looked at her with pleading eyes. The girl looked only six or seven years old. Fu Bao looked at her pitiful look and said, "What's your name?"
The girl said with tears in her eyes: "My name is Feng Jinlian, please save me."
Feng Jinlian? Fu Bao had no idea what expression she had on her face. When she looked at this little girl, she really had her shadow.
The old lady who once drank wine and had chicken with her in the morgue was eventually abandoned by her daughter and son, leaving all her property to her.
This can be regarded as one of the few people in Fu Bao's life that he wants to thank!
Fu Bao looked at her, sniffed and said, "Uncle Chen, I took this girl away. If you have anything to do, come directly to our house to find her."
Geng Nianyu, Huang Wulang and Gao Ermao all curled their lips. Their Fu Bao became soft-hearted again.
With a look from Fu Bao, Huang Wulang reluctantly picked up Feng Jinlian. Mrs. Feng was still calling, so Fu Bao looked at her lightly before walking towards the crowd.
As soon as I walked into the crowd, I found that all the little beggars were surrounding me, and they were surrounding me from all directions.
They all looked at Fu Bao and said, "Little sister, please save us! We are almost at the end of our rope. You don't even know that we haven't eaten in a few days."
"Please, save us! Wuwuwu..."
All these beggars suddenly knelt down, and one person said: "That's right! We heard that you saved many refugees in the Northeast, please help us too! You are the Buddha and Bodhisattva who saves the suffering!"
"Look at my child. He hasn't had anything to eat for several days. A young lady like you can feed us for a long time just by waving."
"Yes! Save us!"
The number of these victims was quite large, hundreds of them. Fubao sneered, these people actually came prepared.
Fubao said softly:
"Sister Lili, Sister Qiuxiang, and Sister Douya, take note of those who take the lead and feed them dumb medicine directly.
I want to see who is plotting against us. "
Seeing Fubao standing motionless, the leading man shouted even louder. He stood up and said:
"Little girl, I saw you saved this little girl just now, please save us too!
Otherwise, we will definitely starve to death in this winter, everyone said...ah...ah...ah..."
Suddenly a trace of panic flashed across the man's face, and the subordinate next to him stood up and said, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"
He was actually called boss, and he was indeed not an ordinary beggar. Fu Bao looked at their posture with a black cloud over their head, and realized that most of these people were not beggars, but pretending to be beggars.
These people should all be murderous, just like this so-called boss, who has hundreds of lives behind him and is full of evil.
The black face behind him roared horribly, wanting to tear the man in half.
Fu Bao sighed and then said:
"You are not real beggars at all. Who can beggar wearing a watch?
And although your bodies may look worn out, there is no dirt or grime at all.
Who are you people? What do you want to do? "
Fu Bao's words were loud and clear, and the people around him began to whisper: "Don't say it! What this kid said makes sense. You see, they are all really clean."
"Oh! He really has a watch, and this man also wears a gold chain."
"Look at the child in my arms, he's actually a fake..."
