024. Robbed again
Boy friend? Zhao Ying was stunned... They were mistaken for a couple! In fact, it's no wonder. Zhao Ying and Yang Mingde are in similar grades. Moreover, Yang Ming is taller and more powerful, a head taller than Zhao Ying. No matter how you look at it, Zhao Ying doesn't look like Yang Ming's teacher!
"we are not… "
"we are not… "
The two people shook their heads and defended almost in unison.
"I understand, I understand!" The store owner looked like "I understand very well, no need to explain." He nodded and said ambiguously, thinking that he understood everything.
Zhao Ying rolled her eyes at Yang Ming, meaning: Look, I have been misunderstood!
Yang Ming gave a helpless smile, meaning: What can I do!
But Zhao Ying misunderstood and thought he was saying: You had promised to be my wife. Misunderstanding is just a misunderstanding!
Zhao Ying secretly felt bitter, but there was no other way. The more this kind of thing was explained, the more unclear it became. Some things were nothing at first, but with too many explanations, things that were originally innocent became very ambiguous.
"Two bowls of beef noodles, with eggs!" Yang Ming said to the shop owner. Originally, he wanted to find a barbecue stall to have a few drinks, but in front of the beautiful teacher and sister, drinking was tantamount to courting death. Besides, Yang Ming was indeed a little hungry, so he settled for a bowl of noodles, mainly because he didn't want Zhao Ying to spend too much money.
"Okay! It'll be ready soon!" the store owner responded. But he was muttering in a low voice: "The couples who come here want to eat together from a big bowl. Isn't this interesting?"
Yang Ming looked at Zhao Ying's red cheeks, with black lines all over her head. Why did this boss always do him a disservice? Originally, the two of them had a tacit understanding of the teacher-student friendship, but this guy didn't understand. Not beautiful anymore!
Sure enough, Zhao Ying awkwardly moved to the side and put some distance between herself and Yang Ming.
As a result of these few words from the shop owner, there was nothing to talk about between the two of them. They were both busy eating noodles. After eating in a hurry, Zhao Ying took out her wallet to pay the bill. In the surprised eyes of the shop owner, Yang Ming said, He left in despair.
I bet this guy treats him like a freeloader!
The two people left the food stall and walked back...
"Sister Ying, don't listen to that person's nonsense. These people who do small business are like this. They are glib and have no serious manners!" Yang Ming broke the embarrassment.
"You ran so fast just now, do you think it's embarrassing for me to be your girlfriend?" Zhao Ying smiled and said.
"Ah? Haha, Sister Ying, you're not angry. I thought you were!" Yang Ming scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "You just grabbed this to pay the bill after eating the noodles. The shop owner thought I was a softie. Where is the food, can I not run away?"
Zhao Ying was not actually angry, just a little embarrassed. She had already recovered from the embarrassment. She was afraid that Yang Ming would be distracted and delay his studies because of this incident, so she joked with Yang Ming again.
Seeing that Zhao Ying was fine, Yang Ming felt better and started chatting with Zhao Ying from all over the world.
"Stop!" A sudden shout shocked Yang Ming and Zhao Ying. Yang Ming looked up and saw two men standing in front of him, one of whom was holding a dagger.
This place is far away from the night market, so it is not very prosperous. The shops on both sides of the street have long been closed, and there are few pedestrians, so no one notices what is going on here.
"Take out all your valuables, and don't even think about resisting, or I'll kill you!" said the man with the knife.
Yang Ming's first thought at this moment was that King Kong sent people to take revenge on him! But he looked around again and again to make sure that there was no sign of King Kong, and then he took another look at the two gangsters.
"What are you waiting for? Don't let me do it. Grandpa, my patience is limited!" Another skinny man without a knife said impatiently.
Yang Ming looked at the two people in front of him. If they fought alone, Yang Ming believed that he could easily defeat them. Even if they play together, Yang Ming still has an eight-point chance of winning. But now that Zhao Ying is by his side, he is not afraid, but Zhao Ying is not!
So Yang Ming hesitated and reached into his pocket. There were two hundred yuan in his pocket, which his father had just given him at noon. Yang Ming really felt a little sad. But he couldn't think about so much at the moment, and Yang Ming threw the money on the ground obediently.
Zhao Ying simply threw her handbag directly on the ground. The skinny man nodded with satisfaction, walked over and picked up the money and bag from the ground. Suddenly, he realized that the woman in front of him was extremely beautiful, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a lustful and greedy look...
The man holding the knife also noticed this. The two of them looked at each other and nodded slightly.
"Boy, you can go!" the man with the knife said.
"Let's go!" Yang Ming subconsciously took Zhao Ying's hand.
"Wait! I only let you go alone, this woman has to stay!" The man holding the knife said with a wave of his hand.
"What do you want to do?" A fierce light flashed in Yang Ming's eyes. He hated greedy people and people who didn't mean what they said.
"What are you doing? I've made it clear enough, you go and I stay!" the thin and dry man said impatiently.
"The money has been given to you, I hope you will also follow some moral rules! It's better not to be too strict in some things. It will not be good for anyone!" Yang Ming said coldly.
"Scream? Tell me about the rules on the road. Who do you think you are? I'm letting you go just for the sake of money. Boy, I think you should stop pretending. Your grandpa will wait for you If I change my mind, none of you can leave!" The man holding the knife sneered disdainfully.
Yang Ming looked at the man holding the knife coldly, with a disdainful smile on his lips.
"Boy, don't worry, we'll let this girl go back after playing with her. She'll just be stabbed a few times, but she won't die!" the thin and withered man said with a lustful smile.
"Run!" Yang Ming gritted his teeth, pushed Zhao Ying back, then stood up and rushed towards the skinny man.
"Yang Ming—" Zhao Ying was almost pushed to her feet and looked at Yang Ming in horror.
"Run! Leave me alone, you run first!" Seeing that Zhao Ying didn't run away, but still stood there stupidly, Yang Ming suddenly became anxious and shouted loudly.
"Ah!" Yang Ming was distracted and was punched in the face by the thin and withered man.
"Young man, you are playing this trick with grandpa! I will tell you that none of you can leave today!" Seeing that Yang Ming dared to attack, the man with the knife also rushed over.
Yang Ming was beaten for a while because of his carelessness. This time he was alert. When he saw the man holding the knife approaching, he kicked his wrist holding the knife.
Yang Ming was really angry at this moment, and he showed no mercy. He only heard a "click" and a miserable howl. The hand of the man holding the knife was broken, and the knife was kicked away.
Yang Ming wanted this kind of effect. Because his opponent had a weapon in his hand, he was afraid of hurting Zhao Ying, so he struck hard as soon as he came up, kicking away the weapon and destroying one of the opponent's hands.
Zhao Ying was originally worried about Yang Ming. When she saw Yang Ming being beaten, she knew that she could not help him here but would only cause more trouble for him. Now she saw that Yang Ming was so brave that she kicked the dagger away with one kick. Then she thought Yang Ming was so brave when he fought against the gangsters that day, so he let go and ran away quickly.
Yang Ming felt slightly relieved when he saw Zhao Ying running away. While the man with the knife, no, it should be the man without the knife now, while he was howling, Yang Ming punched him again, directly to the sun.
Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, the knifeless man was knocked unconscious before he could scream. \