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Chapter 239 Meeting a thief

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    "You don't even look at how much money you have. You are so poor and you still confess to me." Xiaoqi glanced at the boy, got up and left.

    The boy¡¯s mouth opened a hole, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

    "Don't be too sad. It's normal for your confession to be rejected. Keep working hard in the future." I patted the boy's shoulder.

    "She has changed. She was not like this before." The boy's eyes turned red.

    There is a deep disappointment in his eyes. When a person is disappointed to a certain extent, this emotion can be directly seen in his eyes.

    Poor this child, he is heartbroken.  I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

    I vaguely saw myself reflected in this boy. At the beginning, I also had a humble attitude towards Wu Weiwei, and I only hoped that I could bend down in exchange for a reward of her love.

    I bowed my head time and time again and gave in again and again, but in the end I only got heartbreak and betrayal.

    This world is really unfair.

    The world is unfair to him!

    ¡°Maybe he touched me, but I couldn¡¯t bear to see him as sad as I was before, so I had to say: ¡°Actually, Xiaoqi also has her own reasons.¡±

    "She is a kind-hearted girl. She deliberately said these words to make you angry, just to make you leave."

    "Who would want to drop out of school if they were not forced to do so? Xiaoqi has her own difficulties. She can no longer continue her studies. She asked me to tell you that she puts her hope in you and hopes that you can be admitted to a key university.  , fulfilling her long-cherished wish to study.¡±

    "Just keep these words in your heart. Don't tell her, and don't come to her again."

    "When you are admitted to a key university, come and tell her the good news."

    I was worried that the boy would be depressed because of these emotional things, so I had to make up a "lie" to convince him.

    Although the logic of this lie is not very strong, how can a person who is blinded by love think so much? The boy looked at me and nodded suddenly.

    "I understand! I will come back to her when I am admitted to a key university!" The boy's eyes suddenly ignited with a raging fighting spirit.

    "Go, go home and study."

    I don¡¯t know if I¡¯m doing the right thing, but I know I can¡¯t delay my child¡¯s learning.

    If the boy really gets admitted to a key university, he will probably understand when he comes back.

    I specially sent him to the door of the bar.

    ¡°Manager Gao, thank you, you are a good person!¡± The boy awkwardly shook my hand and thanked me.

    "You're welcome, study hard and get into a good university."

    "Um!"

    Looking at the boy¡¯s back, I couldn¡¯t help but reveal a wry smile.

    Am I a good person?  I don¡¯t even know if I am a good person.

    ¡°If I hadn¡¯t seen my shadow in him, I probably wouldn¡¯t have come out to help tonight.

    The more you think about it, the more confused your thoughts become.

    I simply walked out of the street to smoke a cigarette and relax.

    This place is very close to the university town. The roads are full of young handsome men and beautiful women. They are spending their youth freely and carefree.

    Looking at the young children, my heart becomes even more emotional.  If I were ten years younger, I would probably be able to live such a happy and carefree life.

    I was smoking a cigarette when a scream interrupted my thoughts.

    "Catch the thief!"

    A scream pierced the sky, attracting all my attention.

    I followed the sound and saw a young man in his twenties running desperately with a mobile phone in his hand, followed by a girl who kept chasing him, shouting to catch the thief.

    Because she is a girl, the distance between the thief and her is getting wider and wider!

    I observed carefully and found that no one dared to stop the thief as he ran past, and the passers-by all gave way.

    This is actually normal behavior. Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will first ensure their own safety, because no one knows whether the thief is carrying a sharp weapon.

    Because there is no lack of news, you can see robbers stabbing brave people to death with knives!

    I silently and slowly moved to the middle of the road, when the thief rushed towards me, less than five meters away from me.

    ¡°Get away!¡± the thief shouted at me.

    Is it still reasonable to steal things?  If a thief is caught in our village, he will definitely be beaten.Damn it, I will never steal again next time.

    The thieves in the city are so spoiled that they dare to throw something in such a showy way.

    I felt uncomfortable after being scolded by that arrogant thief. I was not in a good mood tonight, but he hit me in the face.

    I didn¡¯t say anything and pretended to make way.

    Just when he was about to rush past me, I suddenly stretched out my leg!

    Caught off guard, the thief immediately tripped over me and fell to the ground. He really loves money. Even when he fell to the ground, he was still holding on to his stolen mobile phone.

    The thief was still trying to get up, so I immediately walked over and held him down!

    ? ? ?Took the stolen cell phone away from his hand.

    The thief was really strong. He pushed me away suddenly and looked at me as if he were an enemy.

    He raised his leg and kicked me hard. I twisted my body and tried to avoid it, but he was young and strong and my calf was still kicked by him, causing a burst of pain.

    I saw the opportunity, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at him.

    "You're looking for death, aren't you?"

    The thief took out a switchblade from his trouser pocket, pressed it hard, and the sharp blade came out!

    This guy was completely angered by me and had lost his mind.

    "If you don't want to go to jail, I advise you to run away now. If you hurt someone, you will be in jail for at least several years." I kept calm and told him, walking back while talking.

    "I'm afraid of you?" he said, approaching me step by step.

    I am most afraid of this kind of stupid young man, who has extremely weak legal awareness, has no education and never considers the consequences of doing things!

    Usually, people like this are very ruthless.

    The thief came towards me with a switchblade and stabbed me. I quickly avoided it, but I still felt a stinging pain in my arm.

    It turns out that he didn¡¯t avoid it in time enough, or he left a wound on his arm.

    When people are in a state of excitement, their body's pain perception is often weakened. I am fighting so fiercely with the thief now that I don't have time to feel the pain.

    "Help, help catch the thief!" I heard the girl screaming.

    The girl whose things were stolen just now caught up and is now asking passers-by for help.

    But the thief was carrying a switchblade in his hand, and no one dared to come forward.

    I quickly ran to the clothing store. There was a garbage shovel and garbage shovel at the door.

    I deliberately acted more panicked, but secretly I slowly moved closer to the garbage shovel.

    When the thief stabbed me with a knife for the second time, I suddenly grabbed the garbage shovel and smashed it into the thief's hand.

    Facing my sudden attack, he didn¡¯t have any expectations, and the switchblade was knocked to the ground by me.

    He looked panicked and quickly lowered his body to pick up his weapon.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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