Seeing the two people in pairs, Zhao Yong stared at them fiercely and sharpened the forks and knives on the plate until they made a "squeaking" sound.
"Master!" the man ordered, before Zhao Yong put away his vicious look and showed a harmless look.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Yong forked a knife and fork of radish, "Uncle Zhao, tell me, what would happen if it was Tang Nian who lost his leg?"
"Master." The man was a little frightened and didn't understand what Zhao Yong meant.
Zhao Yong's lips curled into a sneer, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "Tang Nian, who has lost his legs, will probably never be able to visit the cafeteria in pairs with others like he does now. At least, he has to crawl like a dog! Come on, let's go. Hahaha, hahaha..." Zhao Yong's eyes filled with jealousy.
The man's face changed slightly and he didn't know how to answer.
Zhao Yong glanced at him and then said to himself: "Uncle Zhao, you know how to do it, right?"
The man shook his head, "Master, this is illegal. Besides, there is someone behind Tang Nian..."
"Then, if we didn't do it, no one would find out about us!" Zhao Yong innocently put a piece of black mulberry into his mouth, "right, Uncle Zhao?"
The man's previous methods were more than enough to deal with Tang Nian.
"I understand." The man respectfully pushed Zhao Yong away in the wheelchair. Zhao Yong's mouth had a bright red color, which made him look particularly attractive.
His legs were all thanks to Tang Nian.
If he can't live well, then Tang Nian can't live well either.
Jiang Cheng sat down next to Tang Nian and glanced at a corner of the cafeteria unconsciously.
There, Zhao Yong was staring at them coldly, the fork and knife in his hand sharpened to an unusually sharp angle. Jiang Cheng frowned slightly, put his arm around Tang Nian's shoulders, and motioned towards the corner.
Zhao Yong's face was gloomy, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. Jiang Cheng and Tang Nian continued their lunch as if they hadn't seen it.
"Tang Nian, be careful with him." Jiang Cheng whispered, his eyes never leaving that corner.
Tang Nian nodded and looked at Zhao Yong.
He originally thought that Zhao Yong would not continue to go to school, but he did not expect that he would be so "disabled in body and strong in spirit".
"Are you afraid that he will retaliate against you?" Tang Nian tilted his head and looked at Jiang Cheng. Zhao Yong's legs were all Jiang Cheng's work. Jiang Cheng just smiled and said, "No, I'm not afraid that he will retaliate against me, but I am afraid of him. Looking for You’re in trouble.”
Tang Nian denied Jiang Cheng's statement. Zhao Yong was so cowardly that he would not dare to cause trouble for him.
Jiang Cheng shook his head and stared at Zhao Yong, "He's not a coward, he's a man of the city. Be careful."
Tang Nian didn't take it seriously. Jiang Cheng looked at his nonchalant look and sighed helplessly.
Zhao Yong stared at Tang Nian, with a sneer on his lips and a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
"Anyway, I'm not worried, so go to my house during the summer vacation!"
"Going to your house?" Tang Nian's eyes widened. Jiang Cheng nodded and put a mouthful of ham into Tang Nian's mouth, "Yeah."
"What's the benefit?" Tang Nian swallowed a few mouthfuls and pointed at the green vegetables on the plate, "vegetables."
"Not picky about food?" Jiang Cheng looked at Tang Nian with a smile, feeling that touching his head felt like petting a cat.
"Not picky eaters."
Tang Nian obediently finished the chicken wings in the bowl, burped with satisfaction, and touched his belly with satisfaction. Jiang Cheng looked at his appearance, smiled fondly, picked up another chopstick of green vegetables and put it in his bowl, "Eat more."
Tang Nian's eyes widened and he looked at the vegetables in the bowl in disbelief. He thought Jiang Cheng had forgotten.
"Didn't you want to eat food just now?" Jiang Cheng looked at Tang Nian amusedly. This kid, who promised well just now, is regretting it now?
Tang Nian twitched the corner of his mouth, silently stuffed the green vegetables into his mouth, and swallowed it with difficulty.
Jiang Cheng nodded with satisfaction, picked up another chopstick of braised pork and put it in his bowl, "You're so good."
"I can't eat anymore." Tang Nian puffed up his cheeks, "If I keep eating like this, I will lose all my abdominal muscles and everything."
"It's okay, I'll come back from practice with you."
Tang Nian grinned, "No."
"Be good." Jiang Cheng began to brush back Tang Nian's hair. Tang Nian directly pulled back the hair that Jiang Cheng had brushed back. "You're going to be bald."
"It's okay. I'll spend money to transplant your hair from now on."
"Is it a money issue?"
"What's the problem?" Jiang Cheng blinked and looked at him. Tang Nian choked on his words, "Oh, no problem, no problem."
"In the future, don't curse."
"Okay, okay." Tang Nian could only agree reluctantly.
Taking advantage of the trace of Jiang Cheng buying milk tea, a group of men in strange clothes suddenly ran out of a small alley. The smell of smoke made Tang Nian unable to open his eyes.
A touch of sharp coldness touched Tang Nian's lower back, "Don't scream, don't move. Otherwise, my sword will not have an eye."
It's a knife——
"Do you think I'm a fool?"
grass.
He cursed again.
[I’m really obedient]
[The old hen lays eggs... (get out)]
Tang Nian kicked away the knife pressed against his waist and stared coldly at the group of people in front of him. The tip of the knife cut through the air and stabbed straight at him. Tang Nian's eyes flashed and he turned sideways to avoid the fatal blow.
"I want to see who it is. Don't move."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Nian threw the man over his shoulder and threw him to the ground. In an instant, a wailing sound came from the alley. He clenched his fists and rushed towards the group of people. Each punch brought a sharp sound of wind and knocked them all to the ground in an instant.
He looked down coldly at the group of people lying on the ground, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "With this little ability, you still dare to trouble me? You don't want to ask about my name, Tang Nian, in this sea market."
At the entrance of the alley, Jiang Cheng held two cups of milk tea in his hands and looked at Tang Nian with a look of worry in his eyes.
Tang Nian glanced at him, took the milk tea, and drank heavily. Jiang Cheng looked at his appearance and shook his head helplessly. This little ancestor of his really didn't make anyone worry for a moment.
There were wailing sounds in the alley, and several gangsters were holding their stomachs and rolling in pain on the ground. Tang Nian glanced at them and turned to leave.
"Not bad!"
Jiang Cheng looked at Tang Nian and frowned, "Why are you fighting again?"
Before Tang Nian could answer, Jiang Cheng said again: "Next time you let me see you fighting, I will—"
"What do you think?" Tang Nian raised his eyebrows.
Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and looked into Tang Nian's eyes, "I will ignore you."
Tang Nian was slightly stunned and looked at Jiang Cheng in disbelief, "Are you serious?"
Seeing Tang Nian's aggrieved look, Jiang Cheng's heart softened, "Of course I'm joking."
Tang Nian breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Cheng, "Then, what if someone else wants to kill me? Just now, he took a knife!" Tang Nian pointed at one of the yellow-haired gangsters, "This is the one who blocked you last time. , I didn’t expect him to dare to bring a knife, that’s great!” Tang Nian gave a thumbs up.
Jiang Cheng looked vaguely, "Sorry, it's my problem."
