Chapter 582: Shoot Me With Your Arrow

's it!Zhao Shima stood tall with her chest out.Fang Chen shook his head helplessly at this. His words were obviously a mockery, but in Zhao Shi's ears, they became praise.It seems like you've become s...Yang Yi pulled her suitcase and came over to tug on the elderly person.

"Come on, old man, let's go sit over there." Her tone was commanding, as if it were natural for the elderly man to follow her.

Su Bao stood up and said angrily, "Grandpa doesn't want to go, why are you forcing him away!"

Yang Yi looked at Su Bao's eyes as if she were looking at a joke.

"Who said the elderly wouldn't want this What about you When will you be able to speak for him"

She rolled her eyes.

Just ask her to bring the elderly person over to listen to stories. Why can't she invite them

What a hypocrite.

Yang Yi rudely pushed Su Bao aside and said, "Old man, let's go!"

Su Bao stumbled, but quickly regained her balance and avoided a fall.

For a moment, Mrs. Su and Mr. Su, who were sitting on one side, Wu Ma on the other chair, and Mu Gui Fan leaning against the railing by the sea... all stood up at once!

Their eyes were ice cold, Mu Gui Fan arrived in an instant, raising his hand to grab Yang Yi.

However, before his hand could even touch Yang Yi, a blur appeared before his eyes - with a whoosh, Yang Yi shot through the air and landed headfirst into the flowerbed like a reversed scallion!

Blossoms in full bloom swayed and danced, as if startled.

"Su Bao snorted and cursed fiercely, "If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend them. If they do, I'll show them some leniency. But if they continue to provoke me, I'll root them out completely!"

But soon Suba regretted it, regretting that she hadn't aimed and thrown it onto the flowers and grass, she should have thrown it into the trash can far away!

Oops!

Mu Gui Fan was dumbfounded.

Where did you learn that

Yang Yi was flustered, pulling herself out of the flowerbed. Her hair was a mess, looking like that of a crazy woman, and in fact, she was about to go mad!

“You… you actually dared to hit someone…” She was so angry that she couldn’t even speak.

Su Bao crossed her arms, raised her chin arrogantly, and said, "I'm hitting you! So what! Anyway, I won't let you interview my grandpa!"

Mu Gui Fan stopped in front of Su Bao.

Of course Yang Yi didn't think she was thrown by Su Bao. First, she hadn't seen clearly, and second, she didn't believe it. So she glared fiercely at Mu Gui Fan.

"What's the reason You can interview the elderly people, but I can't This is outrageous!"

Su Bao frowned: "We're not interviewing! You are. This is like picking on an old man's scars."

Yang Yi let out a wry laugh.

Oh, aren't they just going to an old person to hear stories That's not like digging up someone's past wounds, is it

Was her job just interviewing people

Besides, she wasn't interviewing him; she just sat and chatted with the elderly man. After all this time, online platforms have been filled with people concerned about his well-being. By sharing updates online, she gave everyone closure and eased their worries.

Her starting point was good, she wanted to reassure netizens and not cause any trouble for the elderly. How come she was morally coerced!

Yang Yi angrily pulled the leaves off her head and threw them on the ground, shouting: "It's like a state official setting fire but not letting the common people light a lamp! Besides, whether the old man wants to or not is his own decision. Who are you to decide for him You are so selfish! Think you're doing the right thing Only moving yourself"

I have to say, her mouth is really something. She's incredibly skilled at talking and making herself heard.

The old man let out a soft sigh and stood up, trembling.

He didn't want the young people to argue, anyway his time was running out and agreeing to one more thing wasn't a big deal.

"It's okay, little one," he patted Su Bao's head. "Thank you."

He was grateful because countless people came and went, interviewing him or chatting with him. Some were there for money, while others were driven by curiosity.

But only she truly felt compassion and concern for him, even saying that she would arrange for him to see his old friend.

The elderly knew this was impossible, but he was truly grateful for her kindness.

"Just a moment... It wouldn't hurt to say it again."

This remark, heard by Su Bao's ears, was like a fresh stab to his heart.

"No." She stubbornly blocked him, holding the elder's hand: "Let's not pay attention to her."

Beside them, Old Madam Su quietly handed her phone to Old Master Su and whispered, "Take a picture of me!"

It's better to be safe than sorry, so it's best to be cautious about this woman.

A phone holder. Old Master Su, familiar with the place, held his arms and clutched his phone. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't even realize he was holding a phone.

Madam Su walked over and dissuaded, "Old man, don't mind her. Come with us. Some people's rude requests can be ignored."

Seeing that the elderly people had all agreed, this nouveau riche was being a thousand obstacles in their way. Yang Yi’s stubborn streak flared up again, and she rushed over to grab hold of the other side of the old man’s hand.

Suibao pulled out a bad luck charm and smashed it on her head.

A lousy gambler holding a deck of cards: “”

Oh, I'm alive!

Okay!

"Get out of the way!" Mu Gui Fan pushed Yang Yi aside with a cold face.

I was about to throw it in the trash, but then I saw the old man with his phone, and that unlucky bastard came out again.

Of course, you don't have to do it yourself, lest you really make a scene online and get caught fighting.

Yang Yi was no match for Mu Gui Fan at all. Mu Gui Fan's seemingly gentle push was actually very forceful. She was caught off guard, pulled away, and her foot twisted —

When a person is about to fall, they instinctively extend the other leg to try and recover.

Unexpectedly, just as Yang Yi's other foot stretched out to prepare for balance, that foot also twisted!

She moved like a big crab, stumbling and flailing about, flying out of nowhere and landing squarely next to the trash can, her head plunging into it.

Bang!

Yang Yi stuck her head inside and quickly grabbed the sides of the trash can trying to get up, but because her center of gravity was off, she fell right in.

Mr. Su, holding his phone, was speechless.

Spectators please clear.

He looked utterly confused. How did this woman just end up in the trash can

He filmed it clearly, Mu Gui Fan pushed her away and she didn't fall!

The left foot twisted, the right foot twisted, the right foot twisted, the left foot twisted, it was like twisting a yangko dance and ending up in the trash can.

Mrs. Su said, "Let's go!"

Mu Gui Fan said, "I've already booked the tickets to Cai Village Pier."

Their homestay is across from Lake Erhai. It's over forty kilometers by car, but it's very close by boat.

Mu Gui Fan lifted his hand, steadied the old man, and directly brought him onto the boat.

The elderly person with almost both feet off the ground: “”

On the boat, Old Master Su glanced at his wife. Seeing that she showed no intention of stopping him, he could only continue patting.

Lady Su sighed: "Why bother with her She came up just to ask you to sit down, and you actually went."

After the old man got on the boat, he felt a little dazed and remembered his promise to his wife.

He murmured, "What's the difference anyway... I don't want to live anymore. At least before I die, I can do something, anything... Even if it's just for money, helping her earn a bit is fine..."

Aibao said, "Grandpa, don't say that anymore. You should live well and go see grandma."

A gentle evening breeze, the old man remained silent for a long time.

Alas... why bother lying to him.

For a moment, he truly believed it, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt inexplicably excited.

One could calm down again, with only a muddy sense of vicissitudes in their eyes.

Humans cannot be reborn.

How could I possibly see it, how could I ever possibly see it…ack outside has been completely repelled. But those puppets don't seem to want to kill anyone. They mostly defend themselves, as if they are deliberately sparing those people's lives."And there are al...