Monster Tea Party

Chapter 5720 Mental Derangement?

I have nothing on me!

"If you need money, just tell me."

"I can give you some because you're a pitiful old man."

"Consider it giving money to a beggar."

The man's words were harsh.

He was truly uneasy because of the old man's ambiguous words.

A sense of unease crept into his limbs and bones.

All the nerves in his body were on edge.

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"I don't want money."

Old Meng stretched out his hand.

"I'll help you get rid of it..."

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"Snapped!"

The man slapped the old man's hand hard.

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"Old Meng!"

The plump old man exclaimed in surprise.

Old Meng's hand turned red, visible to the naked eye.

It's clear that the man hit him quite hard.

of course.

This conclusion can also be drawn from that crisp sound.

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"nerve!"

The man threw down a harsh remark and strode away.

He didn't want to argue with this old man anymore.

The more the old man talks, the more uncomfortable he will feel.

What a hell!

The man cursed inwardly.

I didn't check the almanac before going out today.

How did I end up with such a crazy old guy?
……

Everyone understood the man.

They all felt some sympathy for the man.

"That guy is so pitiful."

"How did I end up getting entangled with this weird old guy?"

"That old guy too."

"At this point, what's the point of continuing the act?"

"Just say you want money."

"What do you know?"

"Those so-called experts wouldn't ask for money themselves."

"And you have to give him money willingly."

"He accepted the money because he couldn't refuse their kind offer and had no other choice."

"Wow."

"Is that so?"

"You're so understanding."

Have you ever encountered this?

"Tsk."

"This kind of guy who pretends to be an expert wants to swindle your money and then make you grateful to him."

"I want both..."

"How shameless!"

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"Old Meng!"

The plump old man hissed in a low voice.

"Stop it!"

The plump old man held onto Old Meng's arm tightly with both hands, preventing him from breaking free.

But Old Meng's strength was truly beyond his expectations...

How can Old Meng have such great strength?
The chubby old man really felt like all the fat on his body had been for nothing.
"Look at yourself now! What kind of state do you look in?!"

"...What would your wife and son think if they saw this?!"

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Old Meng suddenly fell silent.

……

The plump old man suddenly felt a bit annoyed.

He was getting anxious.

They actually said such things.

Isn't this like stabbing old Meng in the heart?
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"That, that..."

The plump old man looked somewhat at a loss.

He abruptly changed the subject.

Are you in pain?

Old Meng was hit a few times by the man.

You could tell from the sound that the man hit him hard.

Earlier, Old Meng had been pushed by the man and fell to the ground...

A hint of worry appeared in the eyes of the plump old man.

The old man is getting on in years.

It can't withstand even the slightest bump or knock.

It could easily lead to irreparable harm.

……

Old Meng's droopy face revealed a hint of obscurity and coldness.

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Old Meng pushed the fat old man away.

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The plump old man did not resist this time.

Instead, Old Meng pulled his arm out.

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In the time that followed, the man had already disappeared.

Old Meng looked up.

Then I started walking.

But he left on his own.

Nothing was said.

...The plump old man left behind was somewhat stunned.

……

The onlookers felt sorry for the plump old man.

"Hey?"

"Why did you just leave on your own?"

"They didn't even say goodbye to the old man."

"Such a good neighbor..."

"If it weren't for this neighbor..."

"That crazy old guy is definitely going to get beaten up."

"They've already been attacked."

Didn't the man hit Lao Meng on the head a few times?

"It's not about hitting someone insignificantly like this."

The man simply pushed the old man's hand away.

What kind of fight is this?

The so-called physical assault...

It's not as simple as it sounds...

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"Tsk."

"That man is unlucky."

"This neighbor is unlucky too."

"How did we end up with such a neurotic old man?"

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The onlookers dispersed, discussing the spectacle.

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The chubby old man, who had received many sympathetic and comforting glances from strangers, gave a wry smile.

He wasn't very angry.

of course.

She was definitely a little angry.

He rushed over as soon as he noticed Old Meng acting strangely and being pushed to the ground.

I almost ran a red light.

Later, he and Old Mengtou endured the criticism and scrutiny of the crowd.

He subdued Old Meng, spoke up for him, and helped the man leave...

He believes he has done a lot.

As it turned out, Old Meng left in a carefree manner.

I didn't tell him anything.

Even without a goodbye...

It's better to just say goodbye to him...

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The plump old man shook his head.

He kept thinking about Old Meng the whole way.

Old Meng's unusual behavior was puzzling.

It even made him a little scared.

Old Meng's expression was unlike anything he had ever seen before...

……

Old Meng...

What happened?
How could it become like this?
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The chubby old man was racking his brains until his head ached.

The overweight old man's obvious behavior prompted his wife to ask, "What's wrong?"

"Looking preoccupied?"

"Did something happen?"

……

The plump old man immediately told his wife about what had happened earlier regarding Old Meng.

I only intended to give a brief overview...

The more he talked, the more excited he became.

The plump old man gestured wildly, his expressions changing dramatically.

Anyway...

Regardless of whether it's true or false...

This matter is highly debatable.

It really is like a story from a folk tale.

It has a bit of a ghost story feel to it.

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The elderly man's wife was initially stunned by what she heard.

Later, the details of the matter gradually became clear.

A thoughtful expression appeared on her face.

“Old Meng…”

The plump old man's wife slowly spoke, "It can't be..."

"The loss of his wife and children was a huge blow to him..."

"So some..."

The old lady lowered her voice.

She pointed to her head.

"Have some mental disorders?"

……

The plump old man was slightly taken aback.

Then he nodded vigorously.

"I think so."

"Old Meng..."

The chubby old man realized what his wife meant.

Yes.

How devastating was the death of his wife to Old Meng...?

Their neighbors all know about it.

They all expressed their sympathy and pity for Old Meng's experience.

With his wife gone, they could encourage Old Meng to pull himself together; he still had his son…

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My only son is gone...

They didn't know how to comfort Old Meng, who suddenly seemed to have aged many years and become all alone...
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Old Meng, who has no relatives or friends, is healing his grief over the loss of his wife and children all by himself.

This is very difficult...

It was also very painful.