This old man's money is more valuable than theirs.
Oh, I really need money at the expense of my life, why can’t I think about it so hard
Several young men couldn't stand it anymore and tried to help her.
But how could Zhang Youhua let them help him? He stubbornly wanted to stand up and fight to the death with the thief.
Those people didn't want to force him for fear of hurting the old man somewhere.
The elderly are most in trouble. This old man seemed to have fallen in love with money, in case they hurt her.
Tsk tsk, that's not a good way to blackmail them. They don't want to spend such a sum of money for no reason.
So I retreated in my heart, standing there to help didn’t mean I didn’t want to.
The people around him were chatting enthusiastically all the time, and the indifferent attitude of the people around him made Zhang Youhua's heart sink into a cold pool.
Yes, after all, it is your own business, so how can you ask others to take care of it? It is a matter of affection for others to help you, and it is a duty to not help you. So what position do you stand in questioning others
Just seeing their hypocritical faces and false words makes me feel a little sad.
Humans are such contradictory animals. You know the truth clearly, and you have made a subconscious judgment in your heart, but when you really face the reality, your heart will still feel a little tingling.
Because you are still subconsciously holding on to expectations, what if, what if something like this happens just in front of her, what if everything develops in the direction she expects
But she ignored one thing
That's just "in case"
Zhang Youhua gradually stopped resisting, because she knew that she would never come back. With her old, weak, sick and disabled body, how could she compare to that young man, not to mention that her foot was also sprained.
It is destined to be gone. God, why are you so cruel? She has obviously borrowed the money to save her grandson's life. Why, why do you want her grandson to suffer this crime
Do you really want that man
God is not willing to let go of his daughter, now he is not even willing to let go of her grandson
The old man's eyes were full of despair, despair of reality. They were filled with stagnant water, and the silence made people feel an inexplicable sadness.
The look in Xiao Mo's eyes when he saw her was like that of herself who was helpless back then. That was the past she least wanted to recall.
Because it only brought her endless sorrow.
She lost him that day, and it was precisely because of that day that she decided to become stronger.
Only by becoming stronger can she be qualified to say "no" and protect her loved ones.
Xiao Mo gently patted the old man's back and told an unchangeable fact in the kindest words.
"Grandma, please sit here for a while, and I'll go find your bag for you."
So he got up and ran to where the thief had left.
Several people around stopped Xiao Mo: "Kid, go home quickly. The thief has already run away. How can you catch up with him? Besides, what can you do even if he catches up with you? Even with your thin body, you can’t beat them!”
"It's better to go home early and don't stay here. Not everyone is worthy of being a hero."
Xiao Mo took away the hand in front of him without leaving a trace: "Methods are what people think of, and things are done by people."
What's the point of talking if you don't do it? I can't do it myself, I can't do it...
(End of chapter)