in2ebook Chapter 192 I stole it
Chapter 192 I stole it
Rao Man also saw it and rushed to the alley next to the store.
"Beat me to death!"
"what!"
In a dim alley, a group of teenagers surrounded a boy lying on the ground, punching and kicking him.
The old Han couple rushed forward hurriedly, each holding the hand of one of the people beating them up, and pulled the other's body away. Rao Man roared, and a huge echo was formed in the alley, which brought a huge impact to everyone's eardrums.
"Stop it right there! Not only did you steal things from my house, but you also dared to bully younger brothers than you. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents!" After saying that, he turned around and gave a look to the several strong men behind him, "Don't really hurt them."
It was only then that everyone realized that the Old Han couple had brought three burly bodyguards with them. They had followed them in another car, so the audience in the live broadcast room had not noticed them and thought that the Old Han couple were going alone.
The bodyguards quickly subdued the group of teenagers. Rao Man scolded the leading teenager:
"Whose children are you? Why are you stealing from me?"
"Who stole things from your house? Are you in cahoots with that guy named Jin? He stole a lot of things from my supermarket, so I wanted to bring my friends here to teach him a lesson!"
Hearing this, it was the turn of the old Han couple to be stunned.
Rao Man was shocked when she thought about her own home being robbed. She squatted down and looked at the boy's face with a questioning look on her face. She shook her head gently and asked tentatively:
"Did you steal from their house?"
She observed the expression on the boy's face and his wrinkled clothes, which were exactly the same as the class uniform the thief had left at her house.
"Have you ever stolen anything from the Sandy Bay Villa?"
[Is this boy a thief? Although... he looks so miserable...]
[Being miserable isn't a reason to steal, right? Do thieves have to be struggling to make ends meet?]
[A boy this age must have used up all his pocket money playing games, which is why he had the evil idea of stealing!]
[He deserved to be beaten for stealing! Mr. and Mrs. Han shouldn't have stopped him. Let him learn this lesson!]
……
"Don't rush to ask, let those teenagers go first." Mei Ling'er's calm voice came from the live broadcast room.
After hearing Mei Ling'er's words, the old Han couple already had their answer. They silently ordered their three bodyguards to release the group of teenagers. Before leaving, the leading boy glared fiercely at the boy on the ground. After running a distance, he angrily warned:
"If you steal from my house again, I'll beat you up every time I see you!"
Rao Man glanced at the boy in the distance, then turned back to look at the boy in front of her. At this moment, she could no longer hold back:
"Why did you steal?"
The little boy didn't say anything. He raised his head and looked at her stubbornly, then took out a book from his arms and handed it to her.
"I just wanted to borrow your book and eat some of your food... Then I found a letter inside the book. I guessed it must be very important to you, so I was just about to send it to you, but I didn't expect it to be on the way..."
Rao Man took the book and looked through it carefully. Sure enough, she saw the first love letter that Lao Han wrote to her in the interlayer of the book.
She held the love letter tightly in her palm, a long-lost smile appearing on her face.
Fortunately it wasn’t lost.
Old Han also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After saying that, the little boy stood up and walked towards the alley.
Mei Ling'er took a sip of boiled water and said calmly:
"In fact, you should be thanking this little boy because on the second day he was at your house, a group of habitual thieves were squatting outside your door. Just as the thieves were about to break in, the alert little boy immediately turned on all the lights in the house and made various electrical appliances make noises to create the illusion that the owner of the house was home."
"That group of people hurriedly dispersed. Otherwise, based on their previous theft record, your family would have suffered heavy losses."
Hearing this, Old Han said to his wife, "I told you, that kid has no bad intentions, and he didn't steal anything from our house. And according to what Master Ling said, he even helped our family a lot!"
Rao Man pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at her husband. But her expression had softened considerably. She pondered for a moment:
"In that case, let's talk to his parents. Although he has done our family a favor, we can't let him keep stealing like this. Otherwise, who knows when he might..."
[This time, I support Sister Man. We should nip his criminal intentions in the bud.]
[Sister Man is so thoughtful and considers the long term.]
[Parents nowadays are really like that. They don’t care about their children after giving birth to them!]
[Don't kill the above one with one blow...]
The old Han couple didn't notice what was said in the barrage. They were secretly following the boy, not daring to disturb him.
The little boy turned a few corners and rummaged through a stinking garbage dump for a long time before pulling out a huge bag. From a distance, the bag almost covered the boy's entire body.
The old Han couple followed the boy around the urban village. The boy seemed to be very familiar with the surrounding environment. He could always accurately find the empty space full of garbage and pick out some things that could be sold again.
[This kid is very professional at picking up waste! ]
The bag looked like it was about to be full, so the little boy stopped moving to the next pile of garbage and turned back to "Ally's Barber Shop".
Only then did Mr. and Mrs. Han discover that there was a waste recycling station next to the barber shop.
The little boy took a handful of change from the stall owner, and his dirty little face smiled brightly.
At this time, the shopkeeper touched the little boy's head:
"Xiao Jin, how is your mother's health?"
The little boy's eyes immediately dimmed, and he lowered his head silently without saying a word.
"It's been over a year now. Your father and sister are busy trying to raise money for your medical expenses. All the relatives at home are scared of borrowing money from you. It's a pity that you have to take care of yourself at such a young age."
"I asked you to come to my house for dinner, why don't you come?"
"Don't be embarrassed. You're not the only one who can feed my uncle."
The boy raised his head and smiled. He used to come to his uncle's house often for dinner. His uncle and aunt seemed to be very good people. But one time, he heard his aunt tell the neighbors that his uncle always played the role of a pushover and that the family was not very well off financially.
From then on, the little boy never went to the scrap collector's house for dinner again.
"Uncle Sun, don't worry about me. I can take care of myself."
After saying that, he ran away without looking back.