Chapter 0292 - Surname Whatever You Want
Of course, Yang Mu recognized at a glance that this weak woman was actually Yang Ling.
Maybe I really have some fate with her in the dark, otherwise how could I still meet her in this ruined city where there are few living people?
After Yang Mu was stunned for a while, the fire in his heart rose and strode over there.
Set Nima!
Is this really perverted, putting your feet in a basin soaked in instant noodles and then letting people eat them?
The more Yang Mu thought about it, the more angry he became, the more he thought about it, the more disgusting he felt, and when he arrived at the door over there, he kicked the door directly and walked in.
The three men inside were laughing, and Yang Mu didn't give them a chance to mock him at all.
He is not the male pig's foot in the TV series, and he has to declare justice before killing the bad guys.
is a freewheeling person, no matter what you do, no matter whose father you are, whose son you are, whose man.
As long as you are unhappy, then kill it directly, without hesitation.
So Yang Mu stepped forward, the heavenly ghost made a move, and the two men on the left and right each cut off one arm, but the man sitting in the middle cut off his feet, which left his feet in the instant noodle basin.
It was very bloody, and there was even a smell of blood in the room immediately, and the screams of the three people sounded, and they looked at Yang Mu as if they had seen a ghost.
They've never seen such a vicious person, isn't that too vicious?
Yang Mu raised his foot and kicked the two people with broken arms and couldn't get up, then reached out and grabbed the person without two feet, and looked at him indifferently:
"Can you give me something to eat? If you can't eat this pot of noodles for three minutes, then I'll have to kill you. β
"I'm ...... You ......"
Yang Mu picked up the heavenly ghost and walked over to kill the other two men one by one, without mercy.
Then he took the knife and put it on the neck of the man with the broken foot.
"Lao Tzu is impatient, you only have one minute, eat up the noodles inside, spare you from dying."
The man was crying, scared, and seemed to be incontinent underneath.
His mind finally reacted, and then there was fear, and his nerves were too tense.
He didn't know where the man in front of him came from, but he really looked like a god of death with a knife.
He couldn't care much, he rolled to the ground, lay there, and began to make instant noodles with his hands, crying and screaming as he ate.
Yang Ling was stupid in the back.
What a hell it is.
A man with a knife like a grim reaper, a basin of bloody noodles with two pairs of feet, two gangsters with severed heads, and a terrible howl that filled the room.
Yang Ling couldn't help but change from kneeling to sitting, moving her buttocks all the way to the corner of the wall, her whole body trembling constantly.
"Eat! Eaten! β
The man with the broken foot raised his head to look at Yang Mu, still chewing instant noodles in his mouth, his face was full of blood.
Yang Mu looked at him indifferently, it was the coldest look that the Broken Foot Man had ever seen in his life, and he even felt that this kind of look should not belong to a human being.
"Eaten? The insulting person is humiliated, how ridiculous, people like you should not survive. β
"You, you, you said you would let me go."
"I'm not a gentleman, an authentic villain, where did you get the courage to believe me?"
The man with the broken foot was desperate, Yang Mu's words didn't count, he didn't have anything to do.
The next moment, Yang Mu decisively killed him, and when his neck was broken, instant noodles fell from his esophagus, which was very cruel and bloody.
This time, Yang Ling was shocked, and she screamed directly and fell into a coma......
She was in a coma for hours, and when she woke up, she was lying in a warm room, and the setting sun shone in through the window and on her face.
"Wake up, drink some porridge."
Someone around was talking, Yang Ling looked up, and hurriedly got back into the quilt in fright.
"Stupid woman, only remember that I killed just now, but forget that I saved your daughter?"
Yang Ling heard Yang Mu say this, pulled the quilt away and looked at him, and finally recognized it.
"Are you...... Mr. Yang? β
Yang Ling was really just as Yang Mu guessed, she had just recognized him.
Yang Mu put the porridge to her mouth, it was neither cold nor hot, and warm porridge was the most suitable for the entrance.
Yang Ling saw that the food couldn't be managed so much, so she immediately started eating.
Yang Mu brought her two steamed buns and a little pickles, and then sat on the side and watched her eat.
Although Wei Minfang's godmother is also serious, she is emotionally worse.
For Yang Ling, Yang Mu's emotions are very complicated.
"Well, I'm Yang Mu, I'm glad to meet again, tell me about the separation, why are you here by yourself, your husband and children?"
Yang Ling was asked about her sadness and began to cry.
Luckily, I ate something, so I had strength.
After crying for a while, she opened her mouth to tell Yang Mu about her experience.
Originally, it was very good, Yang Mu brought the two children back, so that Yang Lingtong and Anji could reunite as a family.
But then the big-eared dragon came, and the hiding place over there could not be used.
They desperately escaped and ran away, Yang Ling was left alone, and her children and husband all knew where to go, and they didn't know life or death.
Of course, this made Yang Ling very scared.
Hiding in a secret place for three days, Yang Ling was really hungry and couldn't stand it, so she went out to look for food and met a group of people, one of whom was called Wu Sikai.
This kid really looked like a good guy at first.
Together, they avoided the disaster, but they couldn't escape the neighborhood.
Yang Mu felt that zombies were sparse here, and there were passages everywhere, but for them, this place was still a maze full of dangers.
Originally, there were dozens of people in the team, but there were fewer and fewer people, and there were always people who would encounter a crisis, and in the end, Yang Ling and Wu Sikai were left, as well as the other two men who were looking at him.
Wu Sikai changed at this time, revealing his true nature.
He said that he was no longer obliged to take care of Yang Ling, and if he wanted to live, he had to pay.
Of course, Yang Ling understood what he meant, and she was also hesitating to exchange her body for food.
Now is not the age of chaste martyrs, Yang Ling always has to live, so she has such thoughts.
However, things are not so simple, Wu Sikai's desire is very perverted, and he actually began to scold Yang Ling suddenly, which is obviously very exciting for him.
was a friend who fled together before, but now he can treat Yang Ling wantonly.
In this way, Yang Ling has suffered a lot in the past two days, and today's Wu Sikai is even more perverted, and he even wants her to eat instant noodles with blisters for washing her feet.
It was at this time that Yang Mu came and rescued Yang Ling.
Hearing this story, Yang Mu's heart became more and more entangled.
Tong Hao Tong Xiao can't find it? And that boy Ji'an.
Yang Mu actually doesn't have a good impression of Yang Ling's husband, knowing that this person is very bad, he can't be a teacher at school, and he has little ability to survive in society, which is a stumbling block for Yang Ling's family to affect the development of the family.
But the safety of Tong Hao and Tong Xiao's two siblings made Yang Mu worried.
Yang Mu knew that this pair of daughters was Yang Ling's life.
Hearing that she was still crying, Yang Mu said: "Don't cry, if you cry again, I don't care, if you don't cry, I'll find a way to help you find a child, there is a glimmer of hope, we won't give up, okay?" β
As soon as Yang Ling heard that this person was willing to find a child for herself, of course she didn't cry.
The last time his daughter and son were in danger, he rescued them, so maybe this time it will be okay.
It's just that......
"Mr. Yang, why do you know me?"
Yang Mu hesitated, thinking about whether to tell her or not.
In fact, there is nothing to hide, people always have a past, no matter good or bad, they always have to face it.
"I've known you for years. '
"How so? I wish I'd never seen you. "
"You may have seen me, but only once."
"Huh?"
"It was more than 10 years ago."
Yang Ling was stupid when she heard this, seeing that the man in front of her was in his early twenties, wasn't he even ten years old more than ten years ago, and he had seen him at that time?
If so, Yang Ling gave up, she couldn't remember a child she had seen more than ten years ago.
But why does this child remember himself?
"I was a little beggar, I didn't communicate very well, and I was hungry a lot. One day I was sick and I hadn't eaten, and you and Tong Ji'an came and gave me a hot hamburger, and after eating it, I had the strength. I watched you and him enter the door of that school, and then I went by often...... For a few years, I would run to eavesdrop on your Chinese class, hide quietly in the corridor, listen to you talk about texts, listen to you talk about poetry, and listen to you recite petrels...... On the vast sea, the wind swept up dark clouds...... I was particularly impressed by this sentence, and at that time I thought that Haiyan was very brave, not afraid of the endless sea, nor afraid of the ghost weather when the wind and clouds gathered. I was much more cowardly than that, and I didn't dare to go out at all when it was windy or rainy, but I hid in the bank ATM house, which was the warmest and drier......"
Yang Ling was already dumbfounded, and this short story told by Yang Mu shook her nerves.
She had really forgotten about it, but when Yang Mu mentioned it, she slowly remembered it.
It seems that she did give a little beggar a hamburger at the beginning.
This is actually the only time in her life that she has been concerned about beggars.
There were a few times after that, but it was just a matter of throwing out a few one-dollar coins, and Yang Ling didn't know how much pity she had.
Maybe not, because every time Yang Ling couldn't recognize and threw out a coin, she was thinking, will this beggar be richer than me?
Although she really doesn't remember it clearly, Yang Ling did remember it.
I really didn't expect that a little beggar would eavesdrop on his Chinese class, and he listened to it for several years.
Yang Mu hesitated, and finally decided to say it all.
"I've seen the animals being grazed, and I think they hate them as much as I do. When I first studied Chinese classes with you for a few years, I thought that I should also have a name, because people in ancient times had two or three names, what are the numbers, what are the names, and what are the words. But I was stolen from my home by traffickers at a very young age, and when I escaped from them, I can't remember the situation at home, and I certainly don't know what my last name is. β
Yang Ling couldn't believe it.
It turned out that this man was abducted and trafficked when he was very young, and he has been wandering since he ran out.
"Well, I have been wandering, like a traveler who has been herded by the sky. I can't remember everything about my parents, so I thought, maybe I can follow your last name, after all, I called your mother teacher in my heart at that time, doesn't it sound naΓ―ve? But I was only twelve that year, and I forgot about thirteen, so it's not surprising that I had this thought. Anyway, since then, my name has been Yang Mu, and the name I gave myself is your surname. β
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