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"Did you get hurt?"

Liao Muyang held Lin Sheng's face in both hands, and carefully observed Lin Sheng's jaw, which was hit by the glass. The words he spoke were full of impatience and distress.

Even if the child's strength is not strong, the pain caused by the glass being thrown forcefully within such a short distance cannot be underestimated, let alone the impact on the mandible, the pain caused Lin Sheng to be thrown The dried fruit smashed into the eyes that couldn't stop crying, and the physiological tears continued to flow out.

The pain from the bone made Lin Sheng stunned for a moment before he recovered. Seeing the worried expression on Liao Muyang's face, he quickly raised his hand and gestured: "Brother is fine, he wasn't hurt."

Liao Muyang read Lin Sheng's words, and he could clearly see that there was a small swelling on the smashed place.

This kind of minor injury may not be a big deal in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Liao Muyang, it is enough to ignite the spark of explosives.

He let go of one hand, covered the swollen area with his dry and warm palm, and rubbed it lightly. While rubbing, he furrowed his eyebrows and said softly, "It must be very painful."

Lin Sheng listened to his brother's almost muttering volume, then raised his hand and gestured: "It doesn't hurt now, brother who is fine."

Obviously he was the one who was hurt, but he still kept trying to comfort others. This kind of behavior made Liao Muyang, who had recovered from his worries, feel a little sad, and also aggravated the anger in his heart.

He rubbed Lin Sheng's slightly swollen place, and after rubbing for a while to make sure that Lin Sheng was really not in pain, he stood up. He protected Lin Sheng by his side, and looked coldly at the child who was rolling around on the ground.

The children's cries and cries became louder and louder, and only two adults hurriedly pushed away the people around them and walked towards the children on the ground.

The child was still crying and fussing non-stop, but the immature voice said words that were not suitable for the age. Most of the people around were successful people in all aspects. They couldn't help frowning when they saw this scene.

"Baby, what's the matter, why are you crying on the ground?"

"Did someone bully you! Tell Mom and Dad, Mom and Dad will help you teach him a lesson!"

Seeing that both parents were present, the child looked like a villain with confidence, raised his finger to poke Liao Muyang and Lin Sheng and shouted sharply.

"These two little bastards hit me! They pushed me! They didn't show me anything!"

Hearing these words, Liao Muyang's expression was already so ugly that it couldn't be worse.

The adults around also frowned more and more, as if they felt uncomfortable that a seven or eight-year-old child could say such words, and the eyes that looked at the child's parents unconsciously became somewhat disgusted. After all, a child is a blank sheet of paper from birth, and the parents are the painters. How the pictures on the paper look like depends entirely on the painters.

A child on the side was frightened by the scene and held his mother's hand tightly, but when he heard the word, he raised his head and asked the mother next to him with a simple and puzzled expression.

"Mom, mom, what do you mean by little beast?"

The young mother bent down immediately, her expression became a little serious, and she said to her child seriously: "This is a very impolite word, baby, don't learn it, because it will make others uncomfortable. ,Do you understand?"

The child knew at a glance that the tutor was excellent. When he heard the words impolite and making others uncomfortable, he immediately nodded his head to his mother, expressing that he understood that this word should not be said casually.

The mother looked at her daughter's reaction, raised her hand and rubbed her little head, and said nothing more, only quickly took her child out of the environment that could easily affect her.

Listening to the child's words, the child's parents didn't feel that there was anything wrong with them. They followed the child's fingers and turned their eyes to Lin Sheng and Liao Muyang. The angry expression changed when they saw Liao Muyang. It's a little embarrassing.

They came to the Liao's house just to find Mr. Liao to do business. Just now when Mr. Liao introduced Liao Muyang, they were on the sidelines. Now that they have something to ask for, they naturally can't make trouble for his grandson.

The couple looked at Liao Muyang and twitched the corners of their lips in embarrassment, and said a little hesitantly: "It's Lawyer Liao's grandson, you... why did you beat my son?"

Liao Muyang looked at his parents who were clearly reasonable in front of him, it was like an active volcano could no longer hold back the urge to erupt.

"Whether I hit your son or not is watched by a bunch of people, and whether your son hit my child is also watched by a bunch of people. Do you want me to explain it more clearly!"

In the last sentence of Liao Muyang's words, his tone was suddenly elevated, and his face, which was already full of rage, instantly turned into a rage, and the aura of this elevated tone stunned the couple in an instant.

A man around who almost witnessed the whole process listened to Liao Muyang's words, and then spoke to the couple.

"It was your child who threw things at the boy sitting on the sofa for no reason. He threw the mess all over the place. Lawyer Liao's grandson took him aside when he threw the glass and didn't do anything." .” This sentence is seeking truth from facts, and it completely restores what happened.

Listening to the man's words, the couple's expressions of rationality changed three times in an instant, and what they said instantly became looking for reasons to smooth things over.

"Ah, so..."

"So your name is Liao Muyang, right? I'll call you Muyang."

"Mu Yang, you see that children are ignorant, so don't bother with him. I don't think this boy was hurt."

"We also have some friendship with Mr. Liao. You see, this kid's affairs are trivial, so forget it."

Hearing this, Liao Muyang sarcastically said with a cold voice: "Child? No injury? That's fine? And which eye of yours saw that my child is not injured!"

"A swollen face doesn't count as an injury!"

While speaking, Liao Muyang pointed to the swollen area next to Lin Sheng's jaw, and the angry questioning made it impossible to refute.

Lin Sheng's face was originally fair and clean. Such a small red swelling may not be conspicuous on other people's faces, but it can be said to be dazzling on Lin Sheng's face. To cyan signs.

The man also knew that his own child didn't care about this matter, so he just made a fuss crazily based on his age: "Look, this kid is really young and ignorant. I will definitely teach him a lesson later."

"The adults on the first day of the Lunar New Year don't care about children, forget about it..."

Before the man could finish his words to smooth things over, Liao Muyang stopped him.

"Just forget about it without an apology?"

The man knew that he had encountered something that was not afraid of trouble, so he rolled his eyes and looked at Lin Sheng.

He patted the crying child next to him, and said straight away: "Go and apologize to brother on the sofa!"

The child seemed to have never seen his father's tone so fierce, as if he was instantly shocked, he walked towards Lin Sheng reluctantly with his mouth pursed, but kept away from Liao Muyang. , walked to the left of the sofa.

"sorry!"

The three words "I'm sorry" not only didn't mean apologetic at all, on the contrary, it seemed to be alms-like. Even Lin Sheng, who is so soft and talkative, frowned slightly when he heard this apology, and he didn't respond. This kid, not only because he can't speak, but also because he doesn't want to accept this apology.

The child saw that Lin Sheng was silent, and then screamed again: "I apologized, why don't you say it's okay!"

Hearing these words, Lin Sheng became slightly depressed for the first time. He didn't understand what made the child in front of him think that an apology would definitely get others to forgive him.

In fact, Lin Sheng didn't want to care about the child from the beginning. He felt that the child was young, even if there were uncomfortable things, it didn't matter if he was older, not to mention that he was bullied in front of the children of Lin Shuping's colleagues. , Lin Shuping has always asked him to forgive generously without a bottom line, and this kind of concession has become his habit.

But today this kid is really too much.

The child's father, seeing Lin Sheng bowed his head and did not respond for a long time, his face was stained with anxiety, he stepped up to the child's side, and said to Lin Sheng: "You are so old, don't care about the child. Oh, I apologize for all of this, you still don't speak, it's a bit too..."

The man didn't finish his sentence, but everyone guessed what he wanted to say, and it was nothing more than saying that Lin Sheng was narrow-minded.

"A boy who is quite fair and fair, how can he be unforgiving..."

"Arguing with a child for so long is really..."

Hearing these words, Lin Sheng's knuckles turned white from clenched hands on his knees.

The man's complaining words seemed to push Lin Sheng, who was already somewhat socially fearful, into an abyss. Lin Sheng's sensitivities, which were carefully protected and softened by Liao Muyang, were once again seduced.

He suddenly wanted to use the mobile phone to type the three words it doesn't matter, and use compromise to quickly end the current situation, but the moment he had this idea, Liao Muyang beside him made trouble first.