Chapter 1289: The Millionaire Female 57

Sun Qingyu hadn't opened his mouth to speak yet, and he didn't know he was sleeping in the crowd, so he yelled loudly.

"This kind of person whose conscience is eaten by dogs must be taught a lesson!"

As soon as the words fell, Sun Qingyu and the others were surrounded by people.

Someone took the bag in his hand and threw it at Sun Qingyu's face.

Fortunately, Sun Qingyu had been cultivating internal strength from the very beginning, and at this time, he didn't pay attention to these things.

She protected her mother with one hand, and threw away the man who hit her, including his bag.

The scene was a mess, incomparably chaotic.

Sun Qingyu used all her strength to push the person who was blocking her to some extent.

But there are too many people surrounded by people with a sense of justice.

Jean pushed away some, and another group swarmed up again.

These self-righteous people always think that they are right.

Sun Qingyu looked at the other side. Grandpa, grandma, and uncle also got out of the car, and they seemed to be rushing towards the crowd.

"Boom—"

At this time, there was a sudden gunshot.

There was another pungent smell, and the noisy crowd stopped moving for a moment.

Everyone was dumbfounded, but in the next second, everyone started to riot again.

"Everyone stop!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, a group of people in police uniforms came over and suppressed the violent scene in an instant.

A little later, there will probably be a stampede.

Sun Qingyu was in the crowd and saw Shen Yiming.

He was already standing beside his grandpa and grandma, and he couldn't help comforting her.

"Are you guys making trouble?"

A policeman in the lead walked up to Sun Mei and the others and questioned them loudly.

Sun Mei and the others had long been terrified by this scene.

He hesitated and didn't know what to say.

After a while, he straightened his tongue again.

"It's because of their ungrateful and conscienceless mother and daughter. They won a prize of 10 million yuan. They ignored the elderly at home and made it like this! We just came here. What happened just now, we I don't know why!"

While Sun Mei was speaking, she began to cry again.

At this time, among the crowd who had just been suppressed, blood surged again.

The sense of justice and morality in his body began to explode again.

"Why are you people's police embarrassing others? If you don't mention the really bad people, why are you talking about poor people here!"

"That's right!"

When one person speaks out, another person immediately joins in.

All of a sudden, the scene boiled again.

Sun Qingyu looked around, these people looked indignant.

I couldn't help but feel desolate for a while, this is the current situation.

Many people always like to listen to other people's one-sided words, and then rely on that one-sided words and add their own fantasies to explain everything in front of them.

After all, in this cold society, there is still a need for such a person, after all, they are passionate.

Now on the road, the old man fell down and did not dare to help, and someone robbed him, but no one came to help.

There are still people now, such enthusiasm, how commendable it is.

Sun Qingyu couldn't help thinking of a piece of news that he saw earlier.

A girl stole from a supermarket, but was later caught by the owner of the supermarket, who called her parents over.