Chapter 395 Kneel down and kowtow
Xu Hongzu said, "If you don't speak, I'll take it that you don't mean to argue with me."

Zhan Nanqing took a deep breath, endure!

"Stop talking..."

Unexpectedly, she and Nan Qing would become ninjas one day...

No, ninjas are not as tolerant as her.

She should be a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.

In fact, the most important thing in all of this is Qiao Jing's face.

If she continued to argue with Xu Hongzu, it would be very difficult for Qiao Jing to be in the middle.

Seeing Zhan Nanqing's terribly aggrieved face, Qiao Jing couldn't help but smile and interrupted their conversation.

"Okay, back to work."

Zhan Nanqing heaved a sigh of relief, and ran towards Qiao Jing's laboratory.

If she stays any longer and hears Professor Xu say something about trying to rob people, she may not be able to help but speak.

Qiao Jing also returned to her research room and put on her work clothes.

By the time this little research was completed, it was already evening.

During this period, Zhan Nanqing originally wanted to stay with her and continue working overtime, but in the end she drove him away.

She will not squeeze employees, everyone can go home directly after get off work, and she will not ask any employee to work overtime.

After tidying up the things on the table, she took off her overalls.

Qiao Jing walked out of the institute all the way, looked at the gray sky, and prepared to take a taxi home.

Zhan Qipei called her half an hour ago and said he would come to pick her up from get off work.

But she didn't know when the work at hand would be finished, so she didn't say the specific time.

When she was about to walk to the road opposite the research institute, there was a screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground.

The voice reminded Qiao Jing of the incident when the earthmoving truck almost hit her last time. She immediately raised her vigilance and quickly took several steps back.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "bang" not far away!
Qiao Jing stopped in her tracks and looked towards the source of the sound.

A very worn-out bicycle appeared in her sight, and two children, a boy and a girl, were sitting on it.

The clothes worn by the two children were worn out, and the little girl sitting behind was holding a bag of plastic bottles in her hands.

And the front of the bicycle hit a sports car parked on the side of the road.

The little boy realized that he had done something wrong, and immediately got off the bicycle and stopped the car.

"Sister, sit on it obediently."

The little girl blinked her big eyes, nodded, and looked timidly at the sports car.

A young-looking man got off the sports car.

When the man saw that the two beggars had hit his car, he spat on the little boy's car.

"You two little beggars hit my car?! Can you afford it?"

As he spoke, he was about to lift his foot and kick the little boy.

The little boy immediately knelt down on the ground, kowtowed three times to the man, lying on the ground afraid to get up, and at the same time, he avoided the man's kicking him.

His voice was filled with boundless fear and fear, and his curled up body kept trembling, begging for mercy in an extremely humble and pleading voice.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, because my bicycle is too old, so my brakes failed, and I accidentally bumped into your car."

The man didn't intend to just let the two siblings go, and kicked the little boy lying on the ground viciously.

The little boy's forehead was still firmly attached to the ground, and he was not moved by the man's kick. He just clenched his fists tightly and forcibly endured it.

How could a small body stand such an adult's kicking? The little boy grinned in pain, his face was purple, and there were big spots of cold sweat on his forehead.

Seeing this, the man not only didn't show any sympathy, but kicked the little boy several times as if venting his anger. This didn't relieve his hatred, and he was about to kick the old bicycle.

"Is there a point in apologizing? Do you frankly know how expensive my car is so you dare to hit it? What compensation do you get?"

The little girl sitting in the car was frightened and cried immediately, her dirty little hands tightly clutching the bottle in her hand.

"elder brother……"

The little boy rushed forward immediately, hugged the man's leg that was about to kick the bicycle, and begged for mercy.

"Uncle, don't kick my bicycle. I can kneel down and kowtow to you. I bought some bottles and sold them for a little money. I will give you all of it. If it is not enough, I can continue to pick up bottles and save enough money to return it to you. is it okay?"

While talking, he took out a crumpled five-dollar bill and several one-dollar bills from the pocket of his jeans with several holes.

The man snatched the money from the little boy, threw it into the air, and cursed angrily.

"Who the hell wants you? I'm going to dismantle your broken bicycle today. What's the matter? If you don't get out of the way, I'll kick you to death!"

As he spoke, he pushed the little boy hard.

The little boy's thin body couldn't withstand the man's push, and he fell hard on the concrete floor, his hands were immediately wiped bleeding.

He saw that the man was going towards the bicycle, and his sister was still sitting on the car. He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and crawled to the man's side, humblely grabbing the man's trousers.

"Uncle, I beg you, don't kick my bike, my sister is still on the bike, I have already given you all my money, please, I will save enough money to pay you back to repair the bike .”

That bicycle is a tool that he and his sister can go to pick up bottles in various places. He finally found it from the garbage dump with great luck.

If he is kicked, he and his sister will have to walk a long way every day to pick up more bottles, but every time they don’t go far, it will be dark, and they can only go back to sleep under the bridge, otherwise It's too dangerous to go out to pick up bottles at night.

Losing the bicycle meant losing more chances to pick up bottles. In that case, they would have no money to buy steamed buns. He couldn't hurt his sister, and he couldn't let the bicycle be kicked to pieces.

The man kicked the little boy away impatiently, dragged the little boy up from the ground roughly, and slapped him hard.

"Get lost! I don't want to beat you to death today. Who wants your stinky money? It's not enough to put between your teeth!"

The little boy's face quickly became red and swollen, and blood was pouring from his teeth. Tears welled up in his eyes, but he still opened his mouth stubbornly.

"Uncle, it's enough for you to hit me, don't hit my sister..."

Qiao Jing, who was on the other side of the road, witnessed the whole process. She was very anxious at the moment, but at this time, it was a red light, and there was no chance for her to pass by the traffic on the road.

She looked up at the red light, counting the time in her heart.

After the little girl on the other side saw her brother being beaten and bleeding, from sobbing softly before, now she opened her mouth and began to cry loudly.

She flapped her short legs and wanted to get off the bicycle, but the little boy was worried that she would not sit still and fall, so he fixed her on the seat with a rope, and now she couldn't get off at all.

She took out a plastic bottle from the plastic bag and wanted to throw it at the man.

The little boy stopped immediately after seeing this.

"You can't hit people with a bottle!"

The little girl withdrew her dirty little hand and opened her mouth with a twitch.

"Brother... woo... You, don't hit my brother, you bastard!"

Distraught by the little girl's cries, the man pushed the little boy away again and was about to kick the bicycle.

The little boy's eyes widened immediately.

"don't want!!"

(End of this chapter)

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