"Old man Liu, I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous. You don't have to pay back the money. I don't want it anymore. I want Ning Qin now. Where is Ning Qin now? I will snatch her away now." Fatty Luo. As he spoke, he suddenly stepped forward and reached out to grab the old man's collar. This action made Ling Shaofeng's anger suddenly explode.
"Get your dirty hands off." Ling Shaofeng yelled angrily, grabbed the fat man's hand that was holding on to Father Liu's collar and pushed him back violently. Fatty Luo was actually pushed back several steps, but for the man behind him. If someone blocks it, you may stumble to the ground.
"Hey..." The fat man steadied his body, made a motion of throwing his hair upward, and then turned his eyes to Ling Shaofeng: "Who the hell are you? Where did you come from? How dare you push me?'
"Damn fat man, speak respectfully to the elderly, otherwise..." Ling Shaofeng's eyes suddenly tightened and he clenched his fists fiercely.
The fat man was stunned for a moment, then took a step forward and pointed at Ling Shaofeng and cursed: "You bastard, you're looking for your fucking death..."
"Take your hand away, I hate it when someone points their finger at me." Ling Shaofeng said coldly.
"Hey, why did I just point at you?"
Before the fat man finished speaking, Ling Shaofeng suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist. The three people behind the fat man took a step forward at the same time and shouted: "Boy, you are seeking death."
"Don't do it, Feng'er, don't do it, don't do it..." Father Liu hurriedly grabbed Ling Shaofeng and urged him urgently: "Child, don't do it, we can't afford to offend you, you must not Don’t cause trouble again.”
The fat man was startled, then turned his gaze to Ling Shaofeng and looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly shouted: "Are you Ling Shaofeng? Let me go, am I right? How dare you come back?"
While several people were arguing, a pleasant female voice suddenly came: "Dad, dad..."
Everyone turned around and saw a girl in a light blue long-sleeved dress, about fourteen or fifteen years old, running towards them. The girl had a ponytail, revealing a delicate little face, and her body was full of radiance. With a youthful atmosphere.
"Ning Qin?" Father Liu said unconsciously.
Ning Qin was holding a small black bag similar to a schoolbag in her hand. She ran over quickly, stretched out her little hand and pushed Fatty Luo, and said angrily: "Fatty Luo, what are you doing? Are you bullying my dad again? You Get out of here."
Ling Shaofeng suddenly shook off Fatty Luo's wrist. Fatty Luo glared at him, and then turned his eyes to Ning Qin. Ning Qin scolded him, but he was not angry at all, and even had a smile on his face: "Hey, Ning Qin is here. I was just going to find you."
"Huh, why are you looking for me? I feel like vomiting when I see you. Fatty Luo, let me tell you, we will pay back the money we owe you. I am currently working on a work-study program and my salary will be paid tomorrow. I will pay you back together then. You Don't embarrass us like a scoundrel, especially don't bully my dad, get out, you all get out." Although Ning Qin looked weak, she was not polite at all when she spoke, her mouth was slightly raised, and her eyes were bright and clear. There was anger in her eyes, and she did not hide her disgust for fat people.