Chapter 65 - A Strange Encounter on the Bus (Part II)
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âWhy are you still laughing?â Chen Mengyan saw Yang Ming actually laugh at the otherâs misery. She frowned a bit as she was displeased.
âIâm not laughing. Iâm not laughing.â Yang Ming quickly ceased his laughter and made a stern expression. âWhy is she sleeping on the bus? I can only say that sheâs unlucky!â
âThen, what should we do? Yang Ming, should we think of a way to warn this sister?â Chen Mengyan was a bit anxious.
Sister? Yang Ming glanced at the âBig Mamaâ on the seat. If it was any other passenger, Yang Ming might actually lend a hand but for now, Yang Ming earnestly wished that the âBig Mamaâ actually got pickpocketed.
By this time, most of the passengers on the bus already realized the thiefâs intention. There wasnât anyone who spoke out but rather everyone was turning their head away.
The thief is actually holding a knife! We arenât the police or the National Liberation Army. The matter of arresting a thief isnât even related to us!
âLet it be. Look at those who are nearby. Each of them acted as though it was nobodyâs business. How can we help?â said Yang Ming with a light tone.
âYang Ming, how can you say something like this?â Chen Mengyan was slightly disappointed. âThe thief is so bold because no one bothers. I believe if there was someone willing to stand out, the thief would feel guilty!â
âMengyan, itâs difficult to be a hero in this decade. Donât you read the news? On a bus someplace, a thief was busted on the spot with evidence on hand. However, the victim that lost his items was afraid of the thiefâs retribution so he adamantly denied that he lost his items!â Yang Ming whispered, âIn the end, the hero couldnât help but spare the thief!â
âThat was an uncommon case!â Chen Mengyan was frustrated with Yang Mingâs cold attitude. âBased on what you said, society doesnât need to reciprocate love anymore? You have disappointed me!â
Yang Mingâs face turned red after listening to Chen Mengyanâs words. He didnât expect Cheng Mengyan to actually have a strong sense of justice! But Yang Ming really wasnât willing to help âBig Mamaâ.
However, it was just a thought. Chen Mengyan actually went over after she finished talking. She patted on the sleeping Xiao Qing. âSister, wake up!â
Yang Ming couldnât help but follow behind Chen Mengyan and went through the crowd.
The thief saw that Chen Mengyan would ruin his plan. Immediately, he became furious and glared at Chen Mengyan. âStop bothering with other peopleâs business, Motherf*****. I will stab you!â He gestured with the knife in his hand.
Originally, Chen Mengyan thought that if she woke the sister up and gave her a hint, the thief would withdraw. The thief unexpectedly threatened her with his knife!
Chen Mengyan panicked. She didnât care anymore as she screamed, âCatch the thief! Everyone catch the thief!â
However, Cheng Mengyanâs cries for help werenât entertained by the people around her. On the contrary, they escaped from the situation and pretended nothing had happened.
âHehe, little b****, go ahead and scream!â The thief saw the othersâ attitudes and became more arrogant as he swung his knife. âGo ahead and scream louder. I will kill you!â Amidst his speech, he thrust his knife toward Chen Mengyan.
As she saw the knife coming toward her, Chen Mengyan was so frightened that she shut her eyes. She subconsciously yelled for Yang Ming. âSave me⌠Yang MingâŚâ No matter how strong Chen Mengyanâs sense of justice was, she was still an eighteen-year-old young lady.
Earlier, Yang Ming had already noticed the thiefâs intent to stab Chan Mengyan. Even if Chen Mengyan didnât cry for help, he would still act in that moment! Yang Ming didnât want to see something so terrible where the girl he liked got injured in front of his eyes.
However, Yang Ming was delighted as Chen Mengyan yelled his name in her time of crisis! It seemed like he took the role of protector in Chen Mengyanâs heart.
â âPlease donât let her be stabbed to death. I just wanted to scare her! Why is she meddling my business?â
I can actually hear the internal thoughts of the thief! Yang Ming was stunned. What had happened? How did it happen again? Due to the current circumstances, Yang Ming didnât have much time to think further. He couldnât calm himself down to think over this matter!
The sharp knife had almost pierced into Chen Mengyanâs shoulder. Yang Ming quickly reached for the knife. Because he was afraid that they might accidentally hurt Chen Mengyan during the fight, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the knifeâs blade!
Fresh blood dripped from Yang Mingâs hand. The thief was shocked! He never expected that someone would grab onto his knife!
âWhat are you doing?â The thief asked in a guilty manner as he used all his might to escape from Yang Mingâs grasp, however, it didnât work.
âWhat am I doing? Of course, I am going to hurt you!â Yang Mingâs other hand which wasnât grasping the knife landed a strong punch on the thiefâs left eye.
The thief couldnât react in time. He felt like he was in a vast galaxy where âtwinkle, twinkle, little starsâ appeared in front of his eyes.
âAh⌠WuâŚâ The thief screamed in agonizing pain. Yang Ming launched another punch at the thiefâs cheek resulting in him being unable to utter any more sounds.
The thief immediately released the knife in his hand from the pain. He used his other hand to cover his cheek as he begged, âBrother, donât hit me anymore. I made a mistake, brother!â
âWhoâs your brother?â said Yang Ming with a cold sigh.
âUncle! I made a mistake. Please donât hit me anymoreâŚâ The thief thought his address to Yang Ming as a brother was inappropriate so he quickly amended it.
Yang Ming couldnât care less. He glared at the thief as he said, âStay still and donât act funny. Donât say anything without my permission!â
âYang Ming, your handâŚâ The incident happened so quickly in lightning speed. After the thief was subdued, Chen Mengyan finally recovered from the shock. She noticed Yang Mingâs hand was still bleeding and her heart ached.
âNever mind, itâs a minor injury. How are you?â Yang Ming pretended that it didnât matter. However, he couldnât help but frown secretly. After all, fingersâ nerves were connected to the heart. Although his veins and bones didnât sustain an injury, such a cut was still painful.
âIâm still alright!â Chen Mengyan nodded her head with some regret. She was merely blaming herself for being too rash. If it wasnât for her, Yang Ming wouldnât be hurt!
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