Since Ye Tianyuan was away, the supermarket was temporarily taken care of by Da Song.

"Hey, why did you change the boss?"

Mr. Wang brought his granddaughter Nannan to buy bubble gum. When he saw that the couple was not there, he laughed and joked.

"Hello, what do you want?"

Seeing that it was an old man with a little girl, Dasong subconsciously tugged on his long-sleeved shirt to prevent any trace of his flowered arms from being exposed, so as not to scare the children, and also to prevent the neighbors here from being afraid of seeing his tattoo, which would affect the supermarket's business.

But Mr. Wang saw his movements and just smiled knowingly, "Bubble gum."

"Want strawberry flavor! Five bucks!"

Nannan tried her best to stand on tiptoes at the checkout counter. Her big eyes were full of curiosity and she said very politely, "Please, big brother!"

Dasong couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled, "You're welcome!"

Because of his childhood experience, he always felt that only by making others fear him would he be admired, but now it was just such a simple courtesy, but it made him feel happy.

Grandpa, I was so wrong.

But no matter how much I understand, you will never come back again...

"Here, get it."

Dasong knelt down and put the bubble gum in his daughter's white and tender palm, and looked at her seriously for no reason, "Little sister, you should pay attention to protecting your teeth. If you eat too much sugar, your teeth will hurt."

Nannan blinked her big eyes and tilted her head, "...huh?"

But perhaps children are the most innocent and innocent, and they are also the most keenly aware of unusual emotions.

After thinking about it, Nannan handed him another piece of bubble gum with a bright and cute smile, "Brother, my mother said that eating candy when you are unhappy will make you feel better!"

Dasong looked at her blankly.

"Haha, Nannan, don't delay big brother's work."

Mr. Wang, who had already paid the money, was holding his hands behind his back. Although he said this, he did not stop his granddaughter at all, and just watched.

This young man seems to have a lot of thoughts hidden in his eyes.

Maybe, it has something to do with tattoos.

"Thank you little sister."

Dasong took the piece of bubble gum and squeezed it slightly. He tentatively raised his hand and touched her hair. It was soft and warm.

A sourness welled up in his eyes.

Ever since he became a 'strong man' in his mind, both children and adults in the village turned around and hid when they saw him. The only ones who never put on colored glasses towards him were his godfather and his family.

Today, he actually got a gift from a cute little girl.

Grandpa, can you see it?

I really...have changed...

"right here!"

Suddenly a ferocious voice came from outside, "Brothers, do it for me!"

Da Song was stunned and hurriedly looked outside.

It turned out to be a large group of social youths carrying sticks in their hands and coming in a menacing manner!

Mr. Wang suddenly frowned, as if even the lenses of his glasses were frosted.

Dasong hurriedly pushed his daughter deep into the shelf, "Uncle, you and your little sister quickly go and hide inside!"

You can't get out, and you might get injured.

Mr. Wang wanted to say something else, but Dasong had already picked up a bench to block the door, "Whose subordinate are you? What do you want to do!"

"What the hell do you care about!"

The green-haired young man at the head, worth [-], just raised his stick and smashed it.

They are all low-end street gangsters. They have not reached Da Song's original 'height', so they really don't know them.

Dasong also hit the opponent on the head with a stool, "Then your father will take care of it!"

The green-haired young man's head was suddenly bleeding, and his eyes were red with anger, "Fuck him to death! He doesn't even care whose territory this is!"

The scene was chaotic.

The girl inside was so frightened that she cried, "Grandpa, I want to go home...it's so scary, wuwuwu..."

Mr. Wang held his little granddaughter in his arms and gently coaxed her while taking out his mobile phone.

At the same time, Qiao Yayun and Ye Ning also came back.

"stop!"

Seeing that the store door had been smashed into a mess, Dasong with a bloody head was fighting with a green guy, and there was even Mr. Wang squatting on the ground to protect his little granddaughter, Qiao Yayun's face suddenly changed. .

Ye Ning couldn't help but have a chill in her eyes, who is it! ! !

"Hmph, are you satisfied with what you see now?"

A voice with hatred came from behind the tree on the other side. He folded his arms, wore a short skirt and heavy makeup, and shouted to those social youths with an arrogant expression, "Brothers, you have worked hard, why don't you take a rest first."

It's Du Qiyan!

Ye Ning's expression became even colder, "It was you who did it on purpose."

Qiao Yayun quickly helped Dasong up, recognizing her by the way, and frowned coldly, "Why do you do this?"

"why?"

Du Qiyan seemed to have heard some joke and said fiercely, "Then ask your daughter!"

"You were expelled because you bullied Feng An'an."

Ye Ning looked at her lightly, but she was speaking to her mother.

Qiao Yayun also understood what her daughter meant, and recalled the girl named Feng Anan, who seemed very friendly.

"It doesn't matter, I just don't want you to have an easy time anyway."

Du Qiyan looked nonchalant and said contemptuously, "My dad is the district chief. Even if I am fired, I can still study abroad. Look at your own parents. If you smash this store, let's see what you can do for a living!" "

"Du Qiyan, I hope you really still have a chance to go abroad."

Ye Ning's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he quickly glanced across the store with a vague sense of peripheral vision.

"Godmother, hurry up and call the police first." Dasong's old injuries were added to the new injuries. At this moment, his whole body was in pain, making him grin and feel dizzy.

He clearly knew very well that both his godmother and Ning Ning were practicing family members.

However, they had to keep their own secrets for them...

(Only the world where Osomatsu was injured was achieved!)

Du Qiyan mocked, "Call the police. My dad is the district chief anyway, no one will file a case against you!"

"no need."

Qiao Yayun shook her head and took a step forward as if she had decided something.

At this time, a drone suddenly flew into the sky, and a middle-aged man's stern voice came out, "Listen to me, you little bastards, and squat on the ground immediately with your hands on your head!"

Lu Mao, who was also suffering from a bloody head, suddenly changed his expression, "Quick! Get out!"

But Du Qiyan refused to do anything, "Why are you running away? It must be their own trick. I gave you so much money, if you don't do anything, I will sue you for extortion. Anyway, I am a student!"

However, no one paid any attention to her.

Ye Ning looked at the drone unexpectedly.

At the same time, police cars roared in, and a group of heavily armed police quickly got out of the car and surrounded the place. The batons in their hands were pointed at the young people, "Don't move!"

Du Qiyan couldn't help but be startled, as if she finally felt something was wrong.

A man in a police uniform who was calm and confident got out of the car at the end and strode to the door of the supermarket that was littered with chaos. He looked a little worried and said, "Are you okay..."

"You shut up first."

Mr. Wang walked out slowly with his granddaughter in his arms, without even looking at the man. Instead, he cast his eyes on Du Qiyan, his tone was neither happy nor angry but dignified, "Your father is Du Ziteng, the head of Minghai District, right. "

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