The beggar covered himself with the blanket on the ground and said, "Kids, I know you are angry, but I can understand him. He may feel uncomfortable because I got something for nothing. Please don't make it a fuss."
“Since the parties involved don’t want to pursue the matter, we can only let it go.
Now it seems that the man just felt that he hadn't achieved his goal and felt unbalanced, so he followed the uncle and stole his money."
At the end of his speech, he danced with excitement, as if he had found the real culprit: "Let's go to the police station to report the case now, we will definitely catch him."
This beggar is so pitiful. His disability is already very sad, and now there's this jerk who's jealous of others making money and causing trouble. Just thinking about it makes my future seem bleak.
[If nothing else, we must catch this person who has no morals at all, to prevent him from doing even more outrageous things in the future.]
Does anyone know where he's begging? I'd like to go over and donate some money to him. Even though it's not much, it's a token of my appreciation.
[Looking for the same address. I'd like to go over and help him, if for no other reason than he's about the same age as my father.]
At this moment, the hearts of people inside and outside the live broadcast room were united, feeling sad for the poor beggar.
Only a young boy watched the live broadcast with disdain on his face and his eyes filled with resentment.
If the beggar were here, he would definitely find that the boy in front of him was the one who had been pestering him.
At this moment, he heard the sound of a wheelchair turning behind him, which scared him so much that he quickly hid his phone and his expression turned calm.
He looked at Grandpa gently and quickly stepped forward to help push his wheelchair: "Grandpa, why didn't you tell me you wanted to come up? It's so unsafe to push the wheelchair back and forth by yourself."
Ding Lianhu patted his grandson's hand and said, "You are just too cautious. Before your father bought me a wheelchair, I still traveled all over the country."
He didn't give his grandson a chance to speak, and led him to the sofa: "Sit down, I have something to ask you."
Ding Lifeng sat obediently on the sofa, his eyes wandering around, not daring to look at his grandfather.
The old man sighed and said, "When did you find out about this? And how long have you been pestering him?"
Ding Lifeng couldn't hide, so he confessed honestly: "I overheard my father talking about it when I was little. After I saw him by chance two years ago, I haven't been able to stop him."
Ding Lianhu saw his grandson lower his head, but did not blame him: "You are quite good at hiding things, you deceived us all.
But I also said that what happened is over, there is no point in dwelling on the past, and he has already been punished."
Ding Lifeng strongly disagreed with his grandfather's opinion. After he knew about the incident, he admired and felt sorry for his grandfather. Especially when he saw that the man actually used his disability to cheat money, the anger in his heart reached its peak.
Therefore, he disobeyed his respected grandfather for the first time: "Grandpa, you are too kind. He used his disability to pretend to be a beggar to deceive people. This behavior is very bad."
A trace of doubt flashed across Ding Lianhu's face. He looked at his grandson and said, "You mean his legs are not disabled? But when I watched the video, he really has nothing below his thighs."
Only then did Ding Lifeng realize that his grandfather was watching the castrated version.
He realized instantly that his grandfather would definitely not take the initiative to search for information about this ungrateful person, so what he was seeing now was a fermented version.
He was much happier after hearing the news. He grabbed his grandfather and explained the whole story to him. He also showed his grandfather the photos he had taken before.
"So, he really doesn't have a disability?"
"Of course. Look at the video I took before. His legs are still growing on his body. I think he is using some kind of trick to deceive me. I will find the flaw sooner or later."
Ding Lianhu looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure, his eyes flashing back to the events of decades ago. He looked at his excited grandson and asked, "Can you contact the master in the video?"
Ding Lifeng understood what his grandfather wanted to do and became even more excited. He quickly ran to the computer and said, "I'll try. The chances of connecting should be pretty good."
The beggar, who had no idea that he was about to meet an old acquaintance, was telling his sad past, which earned him many tears, and the money in his bowl quickly increased.
He looked through his messy hair and felt happier. He never expected that he could turn a disaster into a blessing.
Then he started to worry again. Although he was making money quickly now, he really wanted to find his treasure. If he couldn't find that thing, he would really be a disabled person for the rest of his life. What would be the point of earning more money then?
Su Yan looked at the crowd who were obviously incited and interrupted their act of spreading love.
"My dear kindhearted friends, please put away the money in your hands. I have something to say to him."
When the beggar heard his name, he quickly raised his head and said, "Master, do you have any clues?"
Su Yan: "I do know who stole your things. I just want to confirm with you, was the only thing stolen from you money? It should also contain something important to your health, right?"
The beggar's face turned pale. Having experienced the help of ghosts, he certainly understood that there were some things in the world that ordinary people could not understand.
He thought quickly, where else could he go to beg if the truth was revealed?
In fact, the boy was not wrong. He was not disabled. When he was begging in the past, he would use some roads to pretend to be disabled.
His previous encounters with boys also ended in failure, and he moved because he could no longer deceive people in the local area after being exposed.
As for the tragic past he talked about, it was all fake and was based on other people's templates.
The person covered by the template also has a close connection with him.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Su Yan asked again: "Is your leg really disabled due to trauma?
According to what you said about your miserable childhood, the skin on the injured area should be bumpy and there may even be traces of bone friction.
But judging from the skin you just exposed, the cross-sections of your legs are very smooth, as if they were carefully cut. Can you explain the reason?"
Although the young people present were naive, they were not fools, not to mention that there were medical students among them.
Putting aside the environment the beggar had set for them, a closer look revealed something was wrong with his legs.
"Master, you're right. That area doesn't look like the cross section of a car accident injury."
"Yes, it's smoother than the models in our art academy."
It was not until this time that the beggar realized the disadvantages of his body. Having lost his legs, he did not even have the ability to escape.
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