Traveling back to ancient times to become a bandit leader

Chapter 2 Accidental Suicide (2)

Uncle Zhang laughed, nodded and said, "No problem! No problem! Learning is a good thing. I plan to let my son go to your Japanese class to learn with you."

A red light flashed on the cash register, and the price jumped out on the computer screen next to it, "15 yuan!"

Uncle Zhang reached out to touch his pocket and said in surprise, "Wallet?"

"It's okay, it's okay, you can use this fruit knife first, and come over to pay for it another day!"

Before she finished speaking, the uncle of the Zhang family turned around and ran out, "It must have fallen on the road."

The voice was too noisy, Ling Xiaodao didn't hear his last words, and thought he found out that he didn't bring any money, so he was embarrassed to pay on credit; at least he was a neighbor, so Ling Xiaodao hurriedly picked up the fruit knife on the cash register and chased him out, "Zhang Uncle, take the knife!"

There were people coming and going on the streets of the community, Uncle Zhang's figure flashed at the corner of the building and disappeared!
Sucking his nose, Ling Xiaodao said in his heart: It's not that I don't give you credit, it's that you don't want it. When Dad comes back tonight, don't report me to him, you have wronged me!

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" A voice came from behind, Ling Xiaodao hurriedly turned around and wanted to avoid it, a mess of green, red and red colors flashed in front of her eyes, and a vegetable vendor's cart that is common in residential buildings suddenly bumped into her; "Ah!" With a loud sound, the fruit knife in Ling Xiaodao's hand was unsteady, and she fell on the cart; then, she bent her legs, leaned forward, and instantly fell on the vegetable vendor's cart, impartial , his chest happened to be pressed against the sharp fruit knife, until the handle disappeared; the severe pain hit, and blood sprayed all over the ground in an instant.

Ling Xiaodao stared stupidly at the handle of the knife on his chest,...Dad, why did you name me "Ling Xiaodao"?
"Killed! Killed...!" The screams suddenly broke out, and the crowd fled in all directions.Seeing this, the peddler hurriedly pushed the cart and disappeared among the crowd.

The chaotic screams outside the convenience store caught Ling Xiaojian's attention. He rushed out of the house, stared at Ling Xiaodao lying on the ground in horror, froze for a moment, and screamed, "Sister, even if I don't collect money for you, you Don't kill yourself!"

Poor Ling Xiaodao heard her unscrupulous brother's voice in a trance, and his chest was stuffy with anger; he couldn't hold his breath, closed his eyes, and passed out instantly.

...Ling Xiaojian, do you think your sister and I seem to be committing suicide?This was the last thought in Ling Xiaodao's mind when he passed out.

(End of this chapter)