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"Hey, where did the drunkard come from?" At the street corner after the carnival, several fashionably dressed Chinese men looked at Weishang who was drunk and walking on the roadside and couldn't help but laugh.

Originally, in foreign countries, Chinese people cherished each other, but some ABCs who grew up in the United States looked down on their own compatriots, so when they saw their "compatriots" at this time, they didn't have any feelings for them.

"He looks like a rich man." One of them said thoughtfully.

"A rich man? I think he's just a stupid poor boy. Is there such a rich man? You're old-fashioned." The leader said very disapprovingly.

"Hey, boy, do you know that this is our territory. If you want to stay here for the night, you have to pay a fee." The leader squatted down to be level with Wei Shang, then patted his shoulder and said.

Wei Shang looked at him with squinted eyes, a look of disdain on his face, then frowned and leaned against the cold wall.

He needed a rest so much. Recently, he had not stopped running around for his family. He tried to save everything, but after exhausting all his efforts, he found that everything was in vain.

He cannot withstand the coldness of human feelings, the disdain of the investigation department, and the subversion of all more powerful forces.

He was desperate and didn't know what to do. He could only get drunk, let himself be numb and intoxicated, and gain temporary relief and forgetfulness.

Now he is a little indifferent. In the past, no one would laugh at the gentle Wei Shang. Everyone would only look at him with envy and admiration. He has always been used to being looked up to like this, but now, all he gets is contempt.

, contempt, the self-esteem he was once proud of was thrown to the bottom, ruthlessly thrown under their feet and trampled on at will.

He is no longer the handsome young man in white, but a down-and-out man who everyone avoids.

"Did you hear me talking to you?" Faced with his disdainful look, the man became a little unhappy and yelled at him.

"Go away." He didn't move for a long time and only uttered this word.

"You have a bad temper." The person seemed a little surprised by his reaction. After all, few people would talk to him in such a tone unless they didn't want to mess around.

"How dare you speak to our eldest brother like that? Don't you want to be fooled?" the follower next to him said with some disdain.

"Huh." He leaned against the wall and snorted noncommittally.

"Boy, don't think that we can't do anything to you if you look like this. Don't think that it's great if you dress like a dog. We've seen people like you a lot." The leading man looked arrogant when he saw that he was disdainful of him.

said.

"Brother, this guy doesn't take you seriously, doesn't teach you a lesson, and doesn't know what his last name is." The younger brother next to him couldn't stand it any longer and started provoking.

"That's right, Xiao San is right. This guy is too arrogant. He actually occupies our territory and doesn't give us any help. Where will our brother's face be used in the future." Another brother instigated.

"Go away, do you hear me?" Wei Shang, who was upset by their noise, frowned and yelled, while groping for the wine, but couldn't find it for a long time, and he became even more frustrated.

"You kid really doesn't want to live anymore." She was completely annoyed by his words. She opened her eyes angrily and looked at him fiercely, as if she wanted to turn this kid into a powder to relieve her hatred.

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