The person in the car who was responsible for sending Wu Meng into the city urged Li Bo impatiently, "Alright, Li Sanpi, hurry up, don't dawdle, we are in a hurry."
Li Bo pulled his head out of the van helplessly. The door of the van was slammed shut, and with the roar of the engine, the van rushed out like a wild horse.
He stood there and watched the car leave, then reluctantly went back with his companions to report to Mr. Bao.
At this moment, the night has not yet faded, there are few vehicles on the road, and the van is speeding on the road as if "no one is around".
It didn't take long for the van to enter the city. They took Wu Meng to a park and pushed him out of the car. Soon, the van disappeared without a trace.
Wu Meng lay on the ground, listening carefully to the noisy voices around him.
He was certain that he had been abandoned by them.
"Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Please help me, please help me untie the rope. Is there anyone? Can anyone hear me?"
He shouted at the top of his lungs in the direction of the voices.
Soon, people doing morning exercises in the park gathered around him. They were only interested in watching the fun, and no one came forward to help Wu Meng.
Wu Meng listened attentively. Although he couldn't see, his ears were still very useful. He could hear that there was a large group of people surrounding him.
He could also tell from the voices coming from the crowd that it was a group of uncles and aunts, "Hey! Uncles and aunts, can any of you kindhearted people come forward and help me untie the rope? Thank you for your help, may good people live a peaceful life!"
These uncles and aunts had probably never seen the world before. Seeing Wu Meng covered in wounds, no one dared to go forward blindly. They just stood there watching from a distance, whispering to each other and talking.
After a while, an old man with gray hair bent down and took off the black cloth from Wu Meng's eyes.
Wu Meng finally regained his sight and saw the colorful world again. He was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. "Uncle, thank you!" While he was excited, he did not forget to thank the uncle who helped him.
The uncle smiled and said, "It's just a small favor. You don't have to be so polite, young man." As he spoke, he helped Wu Meng untie the ropes on his hands. "Young man! Who have you offended? Or have you been robbed or kidnapped?"
"Oh! It's hard to put it into words, but at least everything is fine now. Thank you so much, uncle. What's your name? I'll definitely come to thank you later."
With the help of the uncle, Wu Meng struggled to get up from the ground, excitedly grabbing the uncle's wrinkled hands, his gratitude beyond words.
"It's a small matter, not worth mentioning. There's no need to worry. Look at your wounds all over your body. Go to the hospital and see if you are hurt anywhere."
Not only did the uncle not ask Wu Meng to come to his house to express his gratitude, he also looked at the scars on his arm with concern and told him to go to the hospital immediately.
Wu Meng felt deeply moved. There are still many good people in this world!
"Well, I'll be right back. Uncle, I'll be leaving first. Thank you so much for today."
As Wu Meng spoke, he was about to let go of the uncle's hand, but the uncle waved to him, signaling him to hurry up.
After saying a brief goodbye to the uncle, he turned around and walked slowly towards his home.
Looking at these gradually familiar things on the road, he suddenly felt how great it was to be alive.
As soon as he entered the house, he was scolded by his father.
"You bastard, you haven't been home for half a month. Where have you been fooling around now? You look like a ghost, not a human. Are you out of money? If you're not running out of money, I don't think you plan to come back. You useless thing, why don't you just die out there?"
His father paid no attention to his injuries, nor did he notice his pale face and malnutrition. He was simply venting his anger, pointing his finger at Wu Meng and cursing.
He was so indifferent to me, so I didn't need to take him seriously. Wu Meng treated him as if he was invisible, turned a deaf ear to his insults, and walked straight upstairs.
Wu Meng's heart was already broken, and now he felt even more heartbroken. If he had been missing for such a long time and he didn't care or worry at all, he must be afraid that he would die outside, and he wouldn't be so merciful as to go out and collect his body.
Seeing his son ignoring him like this, his father was furious. His chest felt tight and he clutched his chest, unable to speak for a long time. The veins in his neck bulged, and he wanted to rush over and beat Wu Meng up.
Wu Meng's stepmother looked at Wu Meng with contempt, and quickly took her young son to Wu Meng's father to please him.
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