Mo Zili's peach blossom eyes flashed with a glint, and he raised his hand and grabbed Huang Yonggang's. Then, as if he had been pushed hard, he took a few steps back and squatted on the ground.
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Huang Yonggang looked at his hands in astonishment. He just wanted to pull off the mask on this kid's face, and didn't push him at all, okay?
Why did this child fall to the ground?
After Mo Zili sat on the ground, he burst into tears at a high decibel level.
"Woo——, bullying, the Lu Group bullies children by relying on its large number of people, money and power. Wu——, Wu——" He cried loudly and took out a mobile phone from his backpack.
The screen of the mobile phone has been smashed to pieces: "Ugh——, my mobile phone, the mobile phone my mommy just bought me!"
He followed Lin Xue and fled to Yucheng. For fear of his mother finding him, he didn't even take his cell phone.
This morning, after Lin Xue went to work, he originally wanted to swipe his card to buy a new mobile phone, but just when he was about to swipe his card, he suddenly remembered that his mother and uncle could quickly use his consumption records.
Find him.
Therefore, he could only put down the phone reluctantly.
Then, he returned to Fengfan Community and found an old mobile phone with a smashed screen in Lin Feng's room. After asking Lu Chenxu for the money, he went directly to the repair department to see if the old mobile phone could be repaired!
But now, he changed his attention.
There is an annoying fool who dares to take off his mask without clapping him to death. Let him be the one who takes advantage of him and pay for his cell phone.
"Ugh——, my mobile phone was broken. My mobile phone was broken. What should I do? What should I do? My mommy will definitely beat me."
He pretended to be sad, scared and helpless, stood up from the ground and walked to the front desk.
"Beautiful sister, let me use the phone. I want to call the police. Let him pay for my phone." He pointed at Huang Yonggang, his beautiful peach eyes filled with tears.
The voice sounded extremely aggrieved, and one couldn't help but feel sympathy.
"This -" the front desk gave Huang Yonggang a somewhat embarrassed look.
Mo Zili could tell the receptionist's thoughts at a glance. They did not dare to offend the person in front of them.
He slapped his thigh and cried even harder.
"How could I forget that you are all members of the Lu Group, so you must protect each other. I didn't expect that the dignified Lu Group would actually join forces to bully minors. I am so unlucky! Why am I so unlucky?
ah!"
With that said, he had already run to the gate of Lu Group.
"Everyone, come and see, come and see, the Lu Group is bullying children. Any kind-hearted brother, sister, uncle, or aunt, please call the police for me!"
"Lu Chenxu, the president of Lu Group, owed me a thousand yuan and asked me to come and get the money today. But as soon as I arrived at the front desk, Manager Huang from Xingyue Media tried to pull off my mask. I had a cold and rhinitis.
I was afraid of infecting them, so I refused to pick it. Unexpectedly, he pushed me down hard. The mobile phone my mother bought for me after a lot of frugality was broken like this."
"Ugh——, they kicked me out and wouldn't let me call the police."
"Ugh——, how will I face my mother when I go back? What should I do!"
Mo Zili's voice was extremely contagious. One cry was full of emotion, and the other was miserable! It soon attracted a large number of people to gather at the entrance of the Lu Group.
Everyone pointed at Lu's door. Many people took out their mobile phones, some started to take videos, and some enthusiastically helped him call the police.
Huang Yonggang's intestines were about to turn green at this moment.
He really has a problem with his auditory and sensory nerves. Why do you think this child's voice and eyes look like Mo Zili's?