"Why are you still laughing!" Chen Mengyan frowned slightly when she saw that Yang Ming was still smiling gloatingly, feeling a little dissatisfied.

"I didn't laugh, I didn't laugh." Yang Ming quickly retracted his smile, and said with a serious expression: "Who made her sleep in the car, I can only admit that I am unlucky!"

"Then how can we do it, Yang Ming, why don't we think of a way to remind that sister?" Chen Mengyan was a little anxious.

elder sister? Yang Ming glanced at the "aunt" on the seat. If it was another passenger, Yang Ming might help her, but now, Yang Ming wished that this "aunt" would be stolen!

At this time, many passengers in the car also noticed the thief's behavior. Not only did no one speak out to remind him, but they all turned their heads aside one after another!

The thief was holding a knife in his hand! I am neither the police nor the People's Liberation Army, so catching thieves is none of my business!

"Forget it, look at those people who are close to them, they all look like they have nothing to do with themselves, how can we help!" Yang Ming said lightly.

"Yang Ming, how can you say that!" Chen Mengyan was slightly displeased: "It's because everyone doesn't care that the thief is so rampant. I believe that as long as someone is willing to stand up, that thief will definitely feel guilty!"

"Mengyan, it's not easy to be a hero in this era. Didn't you see the newspapers often report that a thief was caught on a bus in a certain place, and he got both stolen goods, but because the passenger who lost the thing was afraid that the thief would come back later?" Take revenge on him, and resolutely refuse to admit that I lost something!" Yang Ming whispered: "In the end, under the helpless eyes of the hero, the thief walked away arrogantly!"

"That's a minority after all!" Chen Mengyan was very disgusted by Yang Ming's indifferent appearance: "According to what you said, there is no need for mutual assistance and friendship in this society? You have disappointed me so much!"

Yang Ming blushed a little when Chen Mengyan said it. He didn't expect Chen Mengyan to have such a sense of justice! However, Yang Ming was a bit reluctant to ask him to help that "big mom"!

But unwilling to return, Chen Mengyan squeezed over by herself after finishing speaking, patted the sleeping Xiao Qing and said, "Sister, wake up!"

Yang Ming had no choice but to squeeze behind Chen Mengyan.

Seeing that Chen Mengyan wanted to ruin his good business, the thief was furious, glared at Chen Mengyan and said in a deep voice, "Don't meddle in your own business, be careful that I stab you!" As he spoke, he gestured with the knife in his hand.

Originally, Chen Mengyan thought that as long as she went over to wake up that sister and gave a little hint, the thief would restrain herself, but she didn't expect to threaten her with a knife!

Chen Mengyan panicked immediately, and she didn't care too much, she shouted loudly: "Catch the thief! Everyone, catch the thief!"

But Chen Mengyan's shout didn't make the people around her agree with her, instead they moved away from the surroundings, pretending that they didn't hear them.

"Hey, little girl, you shout!" Seeing everyone's appearance, the thief waved the knife in his hand and shouted even more arrogantly: "I tell you to shout, I will kill you first!" Come.

"Help...Yang Ming..." No matter how strong Chen Mengyan's sense of justice is, she is still a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Seeing the knife stabbing herself, Chen Mengyan closed her eyes in fright, and subconsciously called out Yang Ming's name .

In fact, Yang Ming had already seen the thief's intention to stab Chen Mengyan with a knife, even if Chen Mengyan didn't call out, he would still strike! Let the woman he likes be hurt in front of him, Yang Ming doesn't want to see such a rubbish thing!

However, Yang Ming was very happy to hear that Chen Mengyan could call her name in a critical moment! It seems that in Chen Mengyan's heart, she has already regarded herself as someone who can protect her!

—— "Don't stab her to death, I'm just scaring her! Who made her have so many troubles!"

He actually heard the voice of the thief! Yang Ming was taken aback, what's going on? This happened again? But in the current situation, there is no time for Yang Ming to think about it, and there is no way to calm down and carefully study what's going on!

Seeing that the sharp knife was about to be inserted into Chen Mengyan's shoulder, Yang Ming quickly reached out and grabbed it. Because he was afraid of accidentally injuring Chen Mengyan when the two were struggling, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the knife!

Blood flowed down Yang Ming's fingers drop by drop, and the thief was startled! Unexpectedly, someone would grab his knife at this time!

"What are you doing!" The thief twitched hard twice, but found that he couldn't twitch, and asked a little guilty.

"What are you doing? Of course I'm going to kill you!" Yang Ming's other hand, which was not holding the knife, hit the thief hard on the left eye.

Before the thief realized what was going on, he felt as if he was suddenly in the vast universe, and there were "twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, little stars all over the sky!"

"Ah - um -" the thief had just howled for a while, when Yang Ming's next punch hit the thief's cheek, making him unable to make any sound.

The thief felt the pain, and immediately let go of the knife in his hand, covered his eyes with one hand and his cheek with the other, and said vaguely: "Brother, don't hit me, I was wrong, brother!"

"Who is your brother!" Yang Ming snorted coldly.

"Uncle! I was wrong, so don't hit me..." The thief thought that Yang Ming thought he was too senior to call him brother, so he quickly changed his words.

Yang Ming didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so he glared at him and said, "Stay honestly, don't interrupt until you're told!"

"Yang Ming, your hand..." What happened just now happened between the fire and light stones. After the thief was subdued, Chen Mengyan recovered from the horror just now. Seeing that Yang Ming's hand was still bleeding, she couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart. .

"It's okay, little injury. How are you?" Yang Ming pretended to be indifferent, but still frowned secretly. Ten fingers connected to the heart, although it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, it still hurts to cut it like this.

"I'm fine!" Chen Mengyan nodded a little guilty, but she was blaming herself in her heart, was she a little too reckless just now? If it wasn't for him, Yang Ming wouldn't have been hurt either!