It was more than the money she earned by selling food there all night.

When Lu Miao walked away, Jiang Haoyue approached the beggar.

...is a disabled person.

He put a piece of paper in front of him and told that he had lost both hands due to an accident and was blind in both eyes. He couldn't work, he couldn't get enough food and clothing every day, and the children at home were seriously ill. He begged good-hearted people to help.

Jiang Haoyue watched with his own eyes. After Lu Miao left, the blind beggar looked around, probably thinking that no one had noticed him, and suddenly stretched out a hand from his "lost hands" empty sleeve.

He hurriedly stuffed the two hundred oceans in the iron bowl into his pocket.

He made enough money tonight, and after doing this, he is also ready to "close the stall".

The beggar's accomplice, who was hiding nearby, rode a battery car to take him back.

Jiang Haoyue followed with a gloomy face.

As the beggar grinned and packed up the props used for begging, he snapped at his collar and pushed him up the lamppost.

The man didn't expect that a man suddenly rushed out of the darkness and was punched straight by him.

"Hey! What are you doing!" The accomplice reacted and immediately started to help.

"You don't deserve her money." He gritted his teeth and said these words, his eyes were pitch-black, and there was an indescribable madness.

After speaking, he started to pull the beggar's clothes.

"Damn." The beggar was not disabled in the first place, and the two worked together to quickly reverse the situation.

Jiang Haoyue was beaten to the ground.

The accomplices kicked his legs a few times. They wanted to get out as soon as possible, but he held on to the beggar's clothes and wouldn't let go.

They cursed a few times and kicked him harder.

"This person's legs are weird." The beggar noticed the strangeness on Jiang Haoyue's body with sharp eyes.

"Damn, he's wearing a prosthesis." After they found out, the hand was heavier.

The accomplice stepped on his hand, rolled on the concrete floor, and even kicked his head a few times.

I've never seen someone beaten like this... He didn't hide at all, as if it didn't hurt. They were about to fight, and they were about to let him go, but he rushed forward again to take the money from the beggar's clothes.

"How dare you come here," the beggar scolded and kicked at his legs: "Damn, dammit, we're obstructing your business, aren't we?"

Jiang Haoyue could no longer stand up.

His skeleton seemed to be wrapped in broken flesh and crumbled inch by inch.

However, he refused to let go, even if he crawled, he had to follow him.

"This crippled brain is sick!"

They looked at the bleeding half of his face like a mad dog.

"It's so fucking infiltrating."

In the end, they admitted that they were unlucky and dropped the two hundred yuan to get rid of his entanglement.

Jiang Haoyue collapsed to the ground.

Holding two hundred yuan, he looked at the pale moonlight in the sky with a dying breath.

His chest hurts very much, and his body hurts everywhere, and he feels the overwhelming pain in hindsight.

Maybe he was really crazy.

Jiang Haoyue laughed lowly.

First, a laugh or two that was almost inaudible.

Laughing and laughing, his laughter became louder and louder, and his whole body was shaking.

He pressed the two hundred dollars tightly, with the strength to press them into his chest.

"Get it back," he said to himself.

Chapter 67 The Way Forward

On New Year's Day, Lu Miao called home.

Whether it was her father or her mother, what they said the most was to let her come back.

From scolding her at first, to reasoning with her later, it finally turned into a helpless question: "How long have you been tossing? When will you come back?"

She replied: "Come on."

At the end of the call, Lin Wenfang asked her, "Are you blaming me for breaking up you?"

Lu Miao thought about it for a long time and said to her, "No. He doesn't like me, so it doesn't count as breaking up."

The day before leaving X City, Lu Miao went to eat mango ice again.

The green sea was filled with tourists and vendors selling small commodities. Lu Miao could only see a small corner of the sea where she was sitting, and she ate the mango ice spoon by spoon.

Maybe it's not the right season, mango is very sour, to cover up this shortcoming, a lot of condensed milk is added on the surface of the fruit.

Mango ice tastes sour and astringent, and sweet and greasy.

There is a message area in the store, and a few long ropes are pulled. Customers write down notes, leave a photo, and clip them on the rope.

Lu Miao left a message here, and the photo sticker that he carried with him was tucked behind the note together.

She decided not to take them away anymore.

The door of the store opened, and the sea breeze outside blew the note on the long rope.

The paper reads:

【I came here by myself.

I made a promise to go together when I get old, and I can't wait to go first.

I have dreamed of this place many times.

I looked at the sea and ate mango ice.

I always dream that I came with you and I left pictures of us.

Jiang Haoyue, will you dream of the sea tonight?]

The night he was beaten by the fake beggar gang, Jiang Haoyue was taken to the hospital by ambulance.

He was covered in injuries and collapsed on the street.

The kind-hearted person helped him make an emergency call. In the hospital, in addition to the injury and concussion, Jiang Haoyue was diagnosed with bursitis.

Then there was surgery, and a long recovery period.

He didn't tell Lu Miao's parents about this.

After talking to them on the phone later, he learned that Lu Miao had returned safely.

...

When Shi Che met Lu Miao again, her state was very different from a few months ago.

The little face is still the same, the main reason is that he is in good spirits, and the cheerful, crazy, bubbly spirit that he is most optimistic about, and has no liveliness that dares to venture into the world, is back.