A certain kind of happiness was stranded, and I began to resist the plausible memories. Then it became farther and farther, and then became empty. Until a long time later, I began to discover-

I've lost all the past.

——"Beast Notes".

There were many people around the stall in the distance, and then Lao Liang's begging voice came from inside.

"Don't smash it, don't smash it-"

Immediately afterwards, I heard a crisp clanging sound, a thick man's voice, "What's that? He's? He's drinking a bowl of soy milk with flies. Isn't this cheating and fooling consumers?"

"That's it--" Someone in the crowd responded.

Wang Zhiru looked at me next to me, and then the girl carrying the vegetable basket ran over quickly. Seeing this, I hurriedly followed.

Noisy and chaotic scenes.

I squeezed through the crowd and came to the innermost place. The few tables in the stall were overturned, and the man standing there seemed a little proud. The man was tall and very strong, with no hair on his bare head, and an ordinary face had a clear scar on the corner of his mouth, like an ugly centipede climbing against his mouth.

Then I saw him raise a stool and hit the ground with a bang. The stool was broken, like the once beautiful fantasy, which was broken in a moment.

"Stop falling, stop falling..." Lao Liang begged for helplessness and a little pitiful.

The people around him looked at him with sympathy or compassion, but none of them dared to step forward. Isn't it so sad or ridiculous?

"Uncle Liang." The girl shouted in horror. Just as I was about to run over, I quickly reached out and grabbed her arm.

I shook my head and told her not to worry and to see the situation clearly before talking.

"Don't be impulsive, stand first."

Wang Zhiru turned around and looked at me anxiously, but finally stopped and stood there quietly.

Perhaps out of some kind of trust, she believed me.

After comforting the girl, I walked out of the crowd. Regardless of the man's fierce expression, I came to Lao Liang. The old man in his fifties was spread on the ground with a helpless look on his face. The stall was smashed, as if he had lost the meaning of survival.

I helped him up silently and patted the dust off his body. Then I turned around to face the arrogant man-

"Ha, there are really nostalgic people." The man smiled hideously, "Boy, if you don't have the ability, you have to pay."

"Give me a reason, otherwise you will regret doing this." I gritted my teeth and squeezed out a sentence. How unscrupulous does such a poor old man have to do such a hateful thing?

"Xiao Ran." The old man pulled me down with fear. I turned around. The old man with a vicissitudes of life shook his head and signaled me not to cause trouble.

I smiled and comforted the old man.

The arrogant man finally couldn't hold back and ran towards me quickly. His mighty body swept through the wind, and then he stretched out his fist and attacked me, approaching my back in an instant.

"Ah--" the man shouted, and he could attack him as soon as he saw him, his face became ferocious.

"Be careful." Wang Zhiru shouted in horror, stretched out her hand to block her face, unable to bear to see the tragic situation of me being beaten.

The crowd was surging, and seeing such a fierce fight was about to happen, I couldn't help but feel a little excited.

I turned around instantly, grabbed the two chopsticks placed on the table with quick eyes and hands, and stabbed them straight into the fist.

Chi! In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and chopsticks rushed into the fingers of the fist and penetrated directly into the back of the hand.

"Ao~!" The man screamed, and the severe pain in his hand swept across his body in an instant. He staggered and fell toward me.

I raised my feet and kicked him hard on the navel. The man rolled around in a mess for several times, and finally curled up on the ground, holding down his bloody palm desperately.

The crowd finally shouted in surprise. They did not expect that things would happen so fiercely and would come so quickly. The scarlet blood stimulated everyone's nerves, and my decisive killing made people frightened.

"Lin Ran--" Wang Zhiru was also scared. She called me and covered her mouth, her eyes wide open.

I glanced at her and pulled the corner of my mouth.

A faint smell of blood spread in the air. I shrugged coldly, walked to the man, raised my feet and kicked him a few times. Then I bent down and grabbed his collar, letting him face me.

The man who was so arrogant just now had disappeared, and the pain in his palm reminded him all the time. The man in front of him was not easy to mess with and could not mess with.

In the end, I didn't say anything and put the man to the ground with a snap. I stood up and looked around. The men and women in the crowd were more or less afraid of me.

"Have you seen enough? Get out of here after you see enough-" I yelled at them, hoping to calm down my anger. But it didn't. After I finished yelling, the irritability in my heart became heavier.

The onlookers were finally a little scared. After hearing what I yell, they retreated and became confused for a moment.

I looked at the people who left the scene, and my anger was burning deep in my heart, as if I wanted to wipe out everything. Just as I was approaching the explosion point, my arm was suddenly pulled. I glanced back with a cold look, and the woman holding my hand was slightly scared. Obviously, I didn't expect that a very gentle person would be so terrible when he got angry.

I stayed there for a while, and after a brief blank space, I returned to Qingming.

"You - are you okay?" Wang Zhiru's hesitant voice came over.

I shook my head and spat inwardly, and glanced at the man lying on the ground with his waist bent down and wailed. Finally, I sighed, and even the balloon that seemed to be deflated by myself, I suddenly lost all my strength.

"I'm fine, you go and see Uncle Liang." I waved my hand and said.

"Yes." The girl nodded and hurriedly ran over to comfort the man in her fifties.

I didn't feel angry last night. Now, this suddenly ignited my anger, and I felt more and more inexplicable. I frowned and thought for a moment, and finally I blamed this ugly man and the smell of blood that burst out in that moment.

The dazzling sunlight shone directly on my face, not only feeling the faint warmth, but also the sadness that could never be removed.

"Ha, such a hateful person, I actually learned to stand up for something." I said this in my heart, so I laughed mockingly.

Impressed, my irritable mood became much more stable, and I breathed a deep breath. I ignored the man and walked towards Wang Zhiru's position. I looked at Wang Zhiru and suddenly laughed.

Actually, I don’t know much about what I am laughing about. In short, I just want to laugh, so I laughed.

Wang Zhiru heard my strange laughter and rolled her eyes. Then I heard her pretending to be angry, "I'm still laughing, carry Uncle Liang back to my house quickly."

——So I updated it in the middle of the night—
Chapter completed!