Seeing the two assistants running there in a hurry, he didn't know what had happened. He didn't have the heart to take care of them.
But not long after that, a shrill scream came and made him change his face.
Immediately jumped off the bridge, opened his legs, rushed to the direction of the sound, from a distance saw a group of orphans are surrounded by a boat, crying.
He dashed up from the wooden bridge and rushed to the inside. Then he saw Chang Shuang's small arm on the table, which was already showing unnatural twists and turns.
On the side was an angry middle-aged scholar with a sword in his hand. He was throwing it at her arm.
Bang!!
Ah!!
Chang Shuang's lips were clenched, but she couldn't help screaming again because of the sharp pain. The blood from her arms came out and made the table wet.
The bones had been forked out. The middle-aged man of letters just gave a cold hum and threw his sword aside. "If you dare to dirty my painting, you can't afford to pay for ten cheap lives!"
On the side, a gorgeous woman took him by the arm and said, "Yan Xianggong, it's not worth it for these little mice."
With that, she turned to the two timid teachers and said, "Yan Xianggong's paintings are worth a lot of money. What do you want to pay for them?"
Lao jiaozhu took a look at Chang Shuang, who was crying. A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes. He could only say helplessly: "Miss Ming, please forgive me. You know, we can't afford to pay for it."
"Oh, if you can't afford to pay for it in a word, it will be over."
"If not, let her stay here to atone." Said the old teacher.
"What's the use of a disabled man with broken hands?" Miss Ming swept her eyes and picked among the group.
Unfortunately, each of these girls looks too ordinary and shabby. It's annoying to look at them. None of them can look up to them.
Until I saw Lin Feng who had just come in, his eyes lit up a little. He was not bad. He was just a little too young. He would have to wait eight or nine years to raise him until he was 12 years old.
Just thinking about it, Lin Feng said: "let's go to find Yiyi sister!
She knows a lot of people. Let's tell her what happened today and ask her to help us hold a donation meeting. We can not only compensate for her paintings, but also go to the Yamen.
This arm was maimed by Yan Xianggong. Let's judge it! "
The middle-aged scholar suddenly changed his face and stared at Lin Feng. The little boy's words made him feel dangerous and his reputation.
"Little beast, you want to die!"
His nervousness immediately infected Miss Ming on the side. Both of them depended on their reputation for food. It was really harmful and useless for them to spread the news.
If it's someone else, it can be regarded as an official organization. At least it can keep up with the leaders. Every year, there are a lot of funds, and from time to time, some big people go to show.
Especially that Liu Yiyi, the name of the good fairy, although everyone knows what's going on, these people are her family.
If you really want to find her, you can't turn a blind eye to her. As a competitor of the same trade, maybe people can take advantage of this and brush their reputation.
And what they play is the opposite role. Their desire for survival makes them think of it in an instant.
Lin Feng didn't care about each other's threats. Instead, she came to Chang Shuangshuang's side. Her face was pale and she bit her lips to keep from crying.
The young assistant listened to his words, his eyes brightened, and immediately said: "yes, yes, we have a kind fairy. She likes these children so much, and she will help."
As if to find the backbone, a group of girls have also cried: "to me, we go to find Yiyi sister, she is very kind to me, last time also held me."
"What is this? She gave me clothes last time. She sewed them by herself!"
"I have, too."“ I have, too
Seeing that Yan Xianggong and miss Ming had turned pale, the old teacher assistant immediately had an idea and said, "yes, hurry up. Go to inform the headmaster personally. Let's go to find the good fairy and bring all the children here. We're going to sue the parents."
"Wait a minute!" Miss Ming's face changed completely.
She took a deep look at Lin Feng, and her face softened a little. She said to Chang Shuang in a deep voice: "Yan Xianggong is a famous teacher. His paintings are priceless and hard to get. But when you are young, he has a lot of adults. He is just a little angry. Now he is angry. Let's forget this time."
Lao jiaozhu's face brightened. As soon as he was about to greet the child to leave, Lin Feng said again, "no, he's disabled. Can't we just let everyone judge whether his painting is expensive or his arm is expensive?"
When the room was quiet, all the children looked at Chang Shuang and her unnatural arms. Just looking at the miserable situation, we could imagine how painful it was.
In their opinion, any painting is absolutely not worth an arm. Let alone people. Even if they take it out and let people judge it, no one can really say that painting is more important than an arm.
What's more, any famous teacher is just a small group of people who fight against each other. It's not true that there are a lot of his paintings which are good to each other. Where they can be valuable, they just keep their faces close to gold. If you really take it to court, it will definitely become a joke. Just like that, if it's a small family or a helpless little beggar. But if that kind-hearted fairy comes out to support, plus the official nature of the kindergartens, it must be them who will suffer when they go to court. Yan Xianggong's face was so black that he couldn't threaten him. He was already thinking about how to kill the little beast. Miss Ming's face changed, and she said with a smile: "I'll take pity on you, Nuo. Take this ingot of silver to see the doctor." Then he threw a ingot of silver on the table. All the people in the orphanage were shocked by the silver. Without saying a word, Lin Feng picked up the silver and took Chang Shuang away. He was small, but his strength was surprisingly strong at this moment. All of them followed him silently and walked away in the twinkling of an eye. Yan Xianggong narrowed his eyes and stared at his back. He obviously wrote down his hatred“ Don't be angry, my husband. We'll sail again when it's sunny and sunny. I'll give you a picture of my body! " Miss Ming rubbed his arm and immediately drew his attention back“ It's hard for me not to take revenge! " He said with a gloomy face“ That's not hard. " Miss Ming attached to his ear, exhaled like a orchid, said a word. On hearing this, Yan Xianggong immediately spread his face and praised her: "well... You really have a special heart!" On the shore, Chang Shuang has been swinging when she walks. Lin Feng unties her clothes and binds them to the top. She asks the teacher to tighten them up and stops the bleeding temporarily“ Take it to the doctor. " Push the cart to pull props, put people on it, and a group of people will send her to the doctor. As soon as people arrived at Jishi medical center, the doctors inside were shocked by this posture.