The happy daily life of routine sea king

What?

Ling Yugui suspected that something was wrong with his ears, when did he push others?

"you--"

Xi Yi said softly, "Someone is taking pictures."

Ling Yugui swallowed back the swear words that were about to blurt out: "Old man, when did I push the child and she fell down by herself, I was the one who pulled her back."

"Obviously you pushed it! Ouch, my heart..." The old man clutched his chest in pain.

"Master!" The little girl ran over, not even paying attention to the rabbit.

Looking at the relentless little back, Ling Yugui suffered a second injury.

There were a lot of people waiting outside to eat, and a bunch of people gathered around and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Someone was describing what they saw to their companions, but no one was sure who was telling the truth.

Out of the instinct to sympathize with the weak, several people stood up to comfort the grandpa and grandson.

"Why do you push others casually?"

"Don't get excited, the child is fine, just take care of yourself."

"At first glance, he looks like a street slut, who doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young!"

The old man wiped away his tears, his hands still trembling: "Thank you, thank you, there are still many kind-hearted people."

Ling Yugui rolled his eyes in his heart.

No amount of fresh meat can compare to this acting skill!

A young girl with a microphone emerged from the crowd, followed by a photographer.

She held up a reporter and said, "Hi, I'm Liang Jiayu, a reporter from Guan Hai Tian Xia column, can I interview what happened here?"

Viewing the Sea is a current affairs program on Haiyang TV Station, which is very popular with the locals.

"This, this, reporter?" The old man said hesitantly, "I..."

Seeing a reporter, the few people who jumped out seemed to be more excited than the person involved. A thin lady immediately held the grandfather's hand:

"Grandpa, don't be afraid. With our support, you can just tell the reporter what happened just now."

"Hey, I..." The old man rubbed his hands together, showing a timid expression.

He didn't seem to have seen such a battle before and was frightened, but Ling Yugui felt that he probably saw the reporter coming to make things worse, and he didn't know how to end it.

The other party has a guilty conscience, how can he clear the suspicion?

Ling Yugui's eyes fell on the opposite camera, by the way, you can watch the surveillance!

He looked up, and sure enough, he found a camera on the ceiling.

"Grandpa, just tell the truth." Over there, Liang Jiali was still talking patiently with the old man.

Ling Yugui was annoyed by seeing the old man pretending to be pitiful, and raised his finger to a corner of the shopping mall: "Since you don't want to talk about it, let's just watch the surveillance."

There is a video to prove it, let's see how the old guy pretends.

Unexpectedly, the old man stroked his chest and sighed deeply: "Young man, why are you so aggressive, it's obviously your problem..."

"In this case, let's go and see, girl, you have to testify for me!"

The last sentence was addressed to reporter Liang.

"Strange, why is he so stubborn all of a sudden?" Ling Yugui couldn't help but look at Xi Yi involuntarily.

"Let's take a look first."

As he spoke, he patted Ling Yugui's back lightly, as if to say "I'm here".

As if taking a reassurance pill, Ling Yugui straightened his chest involuntarily, that's right, he did nothing wrong, why should he be afraid of this old man.

A group of people were about to go to the staff to monitor, when a black and strong young man suddenly rushed out and hugged the little girl: "Dad, what are you doing here? Why are there so many people? Is Yunyun okay?"

He looked left and right at the little girl, as if he was treating a fragile porcelain doll.

When the old man saw his son approaching, his cheeks trembled, he pointed at Ling Yugui and said, "He almost pushed Yunyun down."

"What?" The man stood up emphatically, with a fierce look on his face, "You mean this person?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Fuck!" The man cursed, raised his hand and greeted Ling Yugui's face.

Ling Yugui didn't expect him to make a move as soon as he came up, and stood there in a daze, his eyes were instantly filled with the bowl-sized fist, and he was about to make intimate contact with the bridge of his nose in the next second.

He took a step back reflexively, and in a blink of an eye, a white and slender left hand stretched out from the side, grabbing the man's wrist quickly and accurately.

The fist barely stopped within five centimeters of Ling Yugui, unable to move any further.

Ling Yugui silently looked to the side, and it was indeed Xi Yi who made the move.

His snowy complexion was in stark contrast to the man's black, yellow, and rough skin, and his figure was obviously not as strong as the man's, but no matter how hard the man tried, even blushing, he couldn't move under Xi Yi's restraint.

The obvious suppression of strength and Xi Yi's handsome posture caused a commotion in the crowd.

Seeming to understand that he was doing useless work, the man growled in embarrassment: "Let go!" His momentum was obviously much weaker.

Xi Yi said coldly: "The matter is not clear yet, don't be so impulsive."

After finishing speaking, he let go of his hand and stood in front of Ling Yugui like a bodyguard.

The man asked angrily, "Who are you?"

Xi Yi pointed at Ling Yugui: "His friend."

"So you're in the same group," the man said disdainfully, but the numbness on his wrists hadn't faded away, so he didn't dare to move again.

He turned around and picked up the little girl, with a gentle expression on his face: "If anything happens to my daughter, I will never let you go."

Ling Yugui was silent for a while: "Whose problem is the problem, you will find out after watching the surveillance."

I just don't know if he can accept the fact that his father has malice towards his daughter.

The manager of the shopping mall hurried over, just in time to hear the last few words, and hurriedly said, "I'm really sorry, there was a problem with the system last night, and it hasn't been fixed yet, and the monitoring has basically stopped."

Wouldn't it be so coincidental!

Ling Yugui's body froze, his eyes swept over the old man's face.There didn't seem to be any surprise on his expression.

Could it be that he knew that the surveillance system was broken, so he chose to bring the little girl here today?

Before he could figure it out, the little girl suddenly wrinkled her face, and her little hands grabbed her father's skirt: "Dad, I feel bad..."

Her little face was instantly pale, and it seemed that she would stop breathing in the next second.

The sudden change made everyone at a loss, especially the young man. He held his daughter's thin body and anxiously called her name: "Yunyun, Yunyun!"

The manager of the shopping mall was more experienced. While calling for an ambulance, he asked if there were any medical staff present.

Ling Yugui observed the little girl's bluish complexion and the man's almost crying appearance. They definitely couldn't be pretending.

The key is the old man.

He stood beside the father and son, half bent, looking anxious, but he didn't even want to stretch out his hands. The bright clothes on his body were in stark contrast to the old clothes of the father and daughter.

Everyone's attention was on the little girl, except for Ling Yugui, no one noticed his poor acting skills.

After some fuss, the little girl was taken to the hospital.Ling Yugui and others, as the parties involved, got into the reporter's car and followed under the condemning eyes of the onlookers.

The hospital was not far from the shopping mall. When they arrived at the emergency room, they heard the doctor tell the man that he needed surgery.

"She must have an operation at this level, and there is no longer any delay."

"Surgical expenses..."

"Hey, think about it again."

The doctor hurriedly explained a few precautions and left. Ling Yugui and the reporter walked over. The man was sitting on a bench with his head in his arms.

The female reporter sat next to him: "Sir, can I ask what kind of disease Yunyun has?"

After a long time, the man's muffled voice came out: "Congenital heart disease can be cured by surgery, but I really have no money, and my wife died in a car accident. No one takes care of her..."

"Sir, I'm a reporter from the local Guan Hai Tian Xia column, can you tell me in detail, we can help raise money."

"Really?" The man raised his head hopefully.

"Of course it's true. I believe there will be many kind-hearted people who are willing to donate." Reporter Liang said as he glanced at Ling Yugui intentionally or unintentionally.

Receiving her hint, Ling Yugui touched his earlobe in embarrassment, donating money is a good thing, the key is that he hasn't saved any money yet.

It is okay to help raise money. His newly opened account already has tens of thousands of fans, and he can appeal to them to donate to the father and daughter.

Thinking of this, Ling Yugui hurriedly said, "I'm doing a live broadcast. Although I'm not very popular, I can appeal to everyone to donate."

"You don't need to pretend to be kind like a murderer!"

When the word "murderer" was uttered, passers-by looked sideways, and Ling Yugui became anxious: "Hey, be careful with what you say, I swear to God, I never touched a finger of your daughter!"

"Then why are you so kind, guilty?!"

"You simply don't know the heart of a good person. Is it wrong to help kindly?"

Ling Yugui crossed his arms angrily: "Forget it, you won't believe me, sooner or later the truth will come out, if I were you, I wouldn't always stare at strangers, but be careful of your 'good father'! "

Hearing this, the man's expression suddenly changed: "My dad..."

He didn't go on talking, his face was blue and white, and he didn't know what he thought of.

Noisy to noisy, seeing the man's slumped appearance, Ling Yugui sighed.

If all the money in the account is reflected, plus the deposit, the treatment fee for these few days should be enough.

He asked himself that he was not a very kind person, and the money was indeed not much, so he could only say that he did his best.

Opening the software, Ling Yugui suddenly found that the newly released short video has a lot of negative popularity.

In order to meet the user's preferences, you can click "like" or "dislike" on the video on "Luiying". This "dislike" is a negative popularity value.

Users who click "Dislike", unless they search precisely, will not be able to swipe the video of the relevant account for a week.

In addition, there are many new messages.

Ling Yugui opened the comments, and immediately felt a headache.

I didn't expect that things in the mall would ferment so quickly, and all the comments were scolding him for this matter.

According to the link they left, Ling Yugui found the live video uploaded by someone, but it was still edited, leaving only the scene where he was accused by the old man and the little girl fell ill.

Anyone who reads it will think that he is a cold-blooded murderer.

If it weren't for the fact that the number of local users of "Luiying" is more than half that of "Fuguang", and the registration process is a little more complicated, there will be more people who scold him.

Looking at the extremely vicious words, cold sweat broke out in Ling Yugui's hands. He didn't care about the words of these keyboard warriors, but if this matter made a big splash, he might be blocked by the platform again.

Xi Yi stood nearby, but did not stop Ling Yugui from carefully reading the hurtful comments.

Seeing Ling Yugui's deteriorating complexion, slightly trembling fingers, and anxious pacing, the corners of Xiyi's mouth trembled slightly, and he tightened his expression hard to restrain the urge to laugh out loud.

Seeing Ling Yugui's high-spirited appearance, and the occasional look of fear is also very exciting.

There is also his mood as if hanging on the edge of a cliff, an abyss is next to him accidentally, and he has just tried his best to climb out of a not shallow pit, and even carefully coaxed a homeless man for this.

Falling into trouble again, will Ling Yugui be devastated?Or will it be blamed on the father and daughter and that annoying old man?Or hysterical, complaining?

No matter what it looks like, he is looking forward to it.

Thinking of this, Xi Yi tilted her head unnaturally, as if her neck was cramping, but she immediately returned to normal.

He frowned, clenched his fist secretly, his nails pierced into his palm, and the slight pain eased his excitement slightly.