Dong Wenfeng took a breath and then took back his palm.

The boy lying on the ground also began to open his eyes, but when he saw that the people around him were looking at him, the boy was a little embarrassed. He quickly stood up, looked at Dong Wenfeng and asked, "what's the matter with me?"

Dong Wenfeng took back the three color soul beads and said weakly, "you almost died suddenly."

"You saved me?"

Dong Wenfeng nodded.

"Well, now that it's all right, let's continue driving." the driver breathed a sigh of relief.

The people behind stopped shouting and became quiet.

Dong Wenfeng took the boy back, and the people around him consciously made way.

"You go to my seat and sit for a while," Dong Wenfeng said to the boy.

The boy was flattered and said, "no, I'll just stand."

Dong Wenfeng shook his head and said, "save people to the end."

When the people in front of him dispersed, Dong Wenfeng saw a scene that made him angry - a big man with a gold necklace was sitting in his position, looking out of the window with headphones, as if he didn't care about the things in the car.

"Please stand up. This seat is mine." Dong Wenfeng said to the big man in the seat.

But the man didn't seem to hear it. He still looked out of the window. The people around him looked at Dong Wenfeng with good eyes.

Dong Wenfeng was not polite either. He tore off the man's headphones.

The big man turned his head fiercely, looked at Dong Wenfeng and said fiercely, "you fucking want to die?"

Dong Wenfeng didn't care about him, but said calmly, "this position is mine. You're wrong."

The big man snorted coldly, "you say it's yours? Isn't your name written on it?"

Dong Wenfeng knew that the big man in front of him was deliberately looking for trouble, so he was not polite and picked him up.

Yes, just mention it.

The big man is more than one meter eight, and his figure is also that kind of strong type. He seems to exercise often. Even on this cold day, the big man is only wearing short sleeves, as if he wants to show the tattoo on his arm.

"You..." the big man was surprised by Dong Wenfeng in front of him.

Although the big man is reckless, he is not a stupid man. Dong Wenfeng looks thin in front of him, but it is obviously not easy to lift the big man with one hand.

So the big man didn't choose to do it, but said fiercely, "let go of me."

"Leave my seat." Dong Wenfeng put the man down heavily.

The people around quickly got out of the way.

"Go and sit down," Dong Wenfeng said to the previous boy.

"Oh, good." the boy didn't know the situation, but Dong Wenfeng could directly lift the big man, which made the boy dare not say a few more words.

The big man is also a bully. Seeing that Dong Wenfeng robbed his position, he quietly played with his mobile phone.

Dong Wenfeng stood next to the boy, didn't speak, just looked out.

"Thank you. My name is Shangguan Mingyue. What about you? What's your name?"

It seems that the road is boring. The boy asked.

"Dong Wenfeng."

Dong Wenfeng said faintly.

"Thank you."

Said the boy who claimed to be Shangguan Mingyue.

"The bus is about to arrive. The next stop is meiheng square."

The bus began to sound the radio.

"You're welcome." Dong Wenfeng said, "when I arrive, you should pay attention to it in the future. Don't stay up late, otherwise you won't be so lucky next time."

The boy smiled bitterly: "then be careful."

Dong Wenfeng nodded and got off. The big man behind him also got off with him. At the same time, he sent a wechat on his mobile phone and said, "come to meiheng exhibition. I want to find a venue."

Dong Wenfeng didn't know anything about the little moves made by the man behind him. At this time, he paid full attention to the square in front of him.

In front of Dong Wenfeng is a central square, surrounded by colorful lights, and several large characters hanging on the lamp post: furniture exhibition.

Meiheng square occupies a large area of the ground. Dong Wenfeng looked for it for a long time before he came to the entrance.

Because Dong Wenfeng was wearing a security suit, the policeman guarding the entrance didn't say anything, so he let Dong Wenfeng pass.

The roads in the intersection extend in all directions. Dong Wenfeng walked around and couldn't remember clearly. Later, he kept asking for directions and found the location of the underground parking lot yesterday.

As for asking Zhou Jinwei to pick it up, forget it. Dong Wenfeng immediately gave up the idea. Like yesterday, Zhou Jinwei was busy and had no time at all.

It's better to ask for directions and get to know the surrounding environment.

There are not many people in the underground parking garage at this time. According to Zhou Jinwei, the exhibition doesn't start until 9 o'clock. Dong Wenfeng looks at his mobile phone and it's only 7:20.

It's early.

The little girl was still standing there yesterday evening. When she saw Dong Wenfeng wearing a security suit, the girl puffed and said, "uncle, you wear this very rustic."

Dong Wenfeng immediately put on a black question mark face. Looking at the little girl, he was puzzled: "what uncle, you are the uncle. Well, I'm only in my twenties. Also, I'm a shelf of clothes. I look good in everything."

But these words can't be said. Dong Wenfeng said faintly, "I'm not an uncle."

The girl pretended to be serious and then saluted Dong Wenfeng: "good morning, uncle."

Dong Wenfeng also returned the gift: "good morning, little girl."

Hearing the speech, the little girl muttered and obviously disagreed with Dong Wenfeng: "I'm seventeen."

Perhaps it was because it was too boring in the underground parking lot, the little girl chatted with Dong Wenfeng.

After looking at the mobile phone, it's still early. Coupled with Dong Wenfeng's interest in the spiritual power of the little girl, Dong Wenfeng also began to talk.

Dong Wenfeng and the little girl stood at the door of the underground parking lot. The winter sun slanted on them, just like putting a layer of gauze on them.

"Uncle, my name is Shangguan Siqing. What about you?"

The little girl's character is quite implicit. Maybe she felt the martial spirit in Dong Wenfeng's body, so she felt very kind, so the little girl was not afraid and directly said her name.

"Dong Wenfeng. Also, I warn you, don't call me uncle again. I'm about your age."

Dong Wenfeng said solemnly.

"OK." Shangguan Siqing glanced.

Finally, he said, "uncle, why did you come here as a security guard?"

Dong Wenfeng was a little speechless, but he didn't worry about Guan Siqing because he was young. But it's true that Dong Wenfeng doesn't shave now. He really looks like an uncle.