I, a Celestial Dragon!

As if noticing the look in his brother's eyes, Rosinante worriedly grabbed Mingge's hand and squeezed it gently, while Rosinante sighed and said.

“Brother, stop looking, we know they don’t like our identities.

Let’s…let’s go to other places and try to buy medicine again!”

"Change place?!"

Hearing his brother's words, Ming Ge gritted his teeth and shook off Rosinante's hand.

I saw him reaching into his trouser pocket with his left hand, pulling out half a cigarette butt, and then he bit the butt hard in his mouth.

Ming Ge lit up the cigarette angrily and reluctantly reached into his right pocket with his right hand.

Only after he had taken out all the change did Brother Ming speak through gritted teeth.

“Those rubbish, I already have money with me, why don’t you even sell me the damn medicine when you obviously have money!

We have been to three pharmacies and the guys refused to serve us once they saw our faces!

All three are like this, so what's the difference for the rest? Where do you think we should go to buy medicine? Where should we go!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mingge quickly took off his dirty sunglasses and wiped his eyes hard.

After putting his sunglasses back on, Brother Ming put on his fierce look again and grabbed his brother's hand tightly.

"Don't think too much. Even if those rubbish still refuse to sell us anything, we have to try one by one. Mom is still lying in bed. She is very sick. She is waiting for us to come back!!!

The money in my pocket is my last hope!!!"

After saying that, Mingge pulled up the helpless Rosinante and continued to rush towards the other remaining clinics.

One after another...

I don’t know how many pharmacies I searched in, and I don’t know how many people cursed me.

Mingo and Rocinante were finally received by a good person.

The man's clinic was originally closed. After Brother Ming and his brother forcibly pried the door open, he looked at Brother Ming with an expression of confusion.

Faced with the last hope, even with Mingge's fierce personality, it was inevitable that he would show a slightly better attitude towards the doctor.

"Hey, you're a doctor, aren't you?

I need painkillers, my mom is very sick but we only have enough money for painkillers!

No matter what, sell the medicine to us quickly, otherwise believe it or not I will kill you!

I just need something to relieve the pain, even if it can just give mom a night of relaxation!

She hasn’t been able to sleep for a long time, bastard!!!”

After yelling to this point, Brother Ming lowered his head stubbornly and refused to look into the doctor’s eyes again.

But his hand was now holding a handful of change, raised high in front of him.

After a brief silence, the doctor opposite seemed to understand the identities of Mingge and the other man. He thought for a moment, then spoke, resting his chin on his hand.

"I see. Well, since I have children your age, I will reluctantly sell you a little bit.

But we have to tell you in advance that you have too little money to buy anything.

Anyway, I'll give you the medicine now, but I have no say on whether it's good or not, as I haven't seen the patient.

By the way, you can’t say outside that I gave you the medicine, or you’ll be scolded by your colleagues, kid!”

After saying that, the doctor turned around and got the painkillers.

On the other side, hearing the doctor's words, Brother Ming looked up in disbelief.

Beside him, Rosinante's eyes were instantly filled with tears.

They really didn't expect that after being rejected by more than 20 pharmacies in a row, they could actually buy the medicine!

This feeling of unreality lingered in their minds until the two of them walked out onto the street grabbing a small packet of medicine!

In short, at this moment, Rossinanti deeply remembered the pharmacy in front of him and the doctor therein.

And Mingge...

He didn't know anything else, he just knew that he finally brought back medicine for his mother that could at least keep her going for another night!

That's all he knows!

……

……

……

Don Quixote's house.

Mingge's mother was lying on the bed, using the strength from the medicine she had just taken to barely look at her two sons.

Noticing his mother's eyes, Mingge flicked his cigarette butt with disdain and snorted coldly.

"Hey, where's dad? Where were he when you were lying at home?

Have you not found a job, or are you still unable to make money to support your family?

If he is always so incompetent, then mom, you will have no reason to stop me from stealing!!!"

After he finished speaking, Brother Ming threw the cigarette butt in his mouth aside.

Then, he rubbed his clothes unhappily.

After trying hard to straighten the wrinkled dirty clothes a little, Ming Ge continued to speak to his mother.

“It’s obvious that everyone here doesn’t consider us as one of their own!

My cowardly dad had tried his best to beg them, but they still refused to accept our family!

In that case, huh, don’t just say that they are a bunch of untouchables, just based on their attitude towards our family, they are already our enemies!

Facing the enemy, can't I just steal a little money from them to make our lives better?

That’s the enemy’s money, they are all enemies of our family!!!”

"Dover!"

At this moment, the mother struggled to sit up from the bed. She raised her hand and pressed her right hand, which should have been as beautiful as the bright moon but was now as thin as a dry bone, on Dover's head.

While gently rubbing Dover's golden hair, the mother tried to show a bright smile, and then she spoke to Dover seriously.

"Don't hurt anyone, Dover. Even if they don't accept us, they just don't want to be our friends.

That doesn’t mean they are our enemies…cough cough…enemies…enemies…cough cough cough cough cough!!!”

Before she could finish her words, the mother couldn't stop coughing. She covered her chest sadly and used her other hand to quietly cover her mouth.

She lowered her head and carefully glanced at the palm of her hand. After seeing the trace of blood, the mother quietly hid her hand under the quilt.

Then the mother smiled gently and continued to speak to Dover.

"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well. I'm a burden to you guys~."

"No, mother!!!"

Dover quickly stopped his mother from speaking. He threw himself on her legs worriedly and asked her while biting his lip.

"Why are you still coughing so badly? Haven't you taken medicine?

Is the medicine not effective? Did the doctor cheat me?

Damn it, damn it, he..."

"Dover!!!"

At this moment, the mother showed a rare bit of anger. She put on a serious face and said to Dover.

“Mom…Mom’s illness…can’t be cured by simple medicine.

The medicine you brought back... is very effective, but mom's body... is still not doing well.

In short, we should not complain about our benefactors. No matter how little kindness they have shown us, we should cherish it and repay it.

If you want to make your mother happy, then...then stop saying anything about your enemies, okay?

Even if mom dies, she won't have any enemies. Don't you always say that mom is so kind?

But a mother who has enemies is not kind, so you have been lying to her all along?"

Having said that, the mother stretched out her hands and gently hugged Dover, but at that moment, Dover clearly saw the blood hidden in the palm of his mother's right hand!

For a moment, Dover's eyes hidden under his sunglasses turned completely red!

He knew why on earth any doctor would show sympathy for them in a city where no one would accept them!

That damn doctor didn't sell me any medicine at all, he just cheated me out of my money, that must be it!

Otherwise, why didn’t my mother show any signs of discomfort even though I bought the medicine myself!

why! ! !

For a moment, hatred filled Dover's heart, but Dover didn't know it.

When a person has hatred, even the space left for sadness in his heart will become narrow.

……

Click!

Just as Dover was immersed in his hatred for the doctor, the door of their house was suddenly pushed open!

Dover turned his head in trance and hatred, and he saw his father at a glance!

Seeing his two sons surrounding their lover's bed, Huo Minggu, who was full of pressure, forced a helpless smile.

With a wry smile, he took out a paper bag from his tattered coat. The paper bag was slightly wrinkled but generally in good condition.

Putting the bag on the bed, Huo Minggu sighed instinctively, and then insisted on smiling at his family.

"I'm so sorry, I still can't find a job. I didn't learn any skills when I was in Marijoa. It's really useless now..."

After he finished speaking, Huo Minggu opened the paper bag and handed the two pieces of bread, which were still warm, to his lover and child.

Mother and Rosinante took the bread seriously, except Dover...he threw the bread onto mother's bed!

"It's just a small amount, not even as much as I "borrowed" from a nearby store. Mother's throat hurts, she can't eat such hard food, Dad!

Why don’t you understand? If you were stronger, you could cure Mother’s illness and make our lives better!

It would be better if it was a little tougher!

You...you...!"

"Stop it, Dover!!!"

Listening to his eldest son's resentful words, Huo Minggu finally couldn't hold it anymore!

It has been two years since I left Marijoa. In these two years, the freedom and normal life that I dreamed of have not come to me!

In the past, when I passed by those civilians, they always knelt down to me!

I enthusiastically exempted them from the kneeling ceremony, I gave them dignity and personality, I clearly gave them so much.

And two years ago, they were all surrounding me, thanking me for my kindness and praising my love!

In order to be worthy of their praise, I even gave up my past life and chose to live like the other citizens!

But just after he took the initiative to give up his identity as a Celestial Dragon.

Those people who used to be around me and say nice things to me...

They won't come near me anymore!!!

In order to break away from Marijoa, he donated all his property to the family!

As a result, after leaving Mary Geoise, those people who once talked about the great ancient saint Huo Ming were not even given a decent job!

I... I persisted for two whole years, and in return, all I got was a skinny son and a lover lying on a sickbed...

I...can’t seem to hold on any longer!

Thinking of this, Huo Minggusheng raised his head with difficulty and looked at his eldest son's ferocious eyes hidden under his sunglasses.

Facing Dover's gaze, Huo Minggu gritted his teeth and spoke word by word!

"Don't always keep using words like hatred and toughness!