Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s

Chapter 1667: Chapter 1668: Wait, Don’t Go!

"Stop making a fuss. Hurry up and take this girl away!" The onlookers were getting anxious.

The tall man gestured his thanks to the crowd: "Thank you all! I hope everyone really doesn’t misunderstand. I’m taking this child away!"

Upon hearing that the man was planning to take her away, Mu Mian immediately got anxious: "I’m not going! Don’t touch me! I won’t go with you! You bunch of villains! You are all conscienceless! Sooner or later, you will be struck by lightning!"

"Enough, Mianmian! It’s okay for you to curse us, but don’t curse your own father!" After saying that, the tall man hoisted Mu Mian onto his shoulders and walked away.

"Sister! Save me! Save me! Please!" Mu Mian pleaded with tears in her eyes to An Hao.

"Don’t interfere! Everyone leave it be! This kind of girl isn’t worthy of sympathy! She doesn’t even care about her dying father and argues with her family all over some man! She really has a problem in her head."

"Yes! Don’t interfere! If I were her dad, I’d beat her to death once I get back."

"Such a daughter is truly a waste to raise."

At that moment, the mute man no longer cowered in the corner; he suddenly lunged forward and grabbed onto the tall man’s leg, making it difficult for him to walk.

"Ah... Ah..." The mute man cried out while biting the man.

"Ouch! It hurts so much!" The tall man raised his leg and kicked the mute to the side.

The mute’s head hit a chicken cage, and a large piece of skin was scraped off his face, revealing fresh red flesh. Despite the injury, the mute seemed unfazed, and he continued to rush forward attempting to grab the tall man’s leg.

Several men from behind the tall man stepped forward, putting on an aggrieved expression, and spoke to the mute, "We are not bad people. Mianmian is a good girl; you can’t let her spend a lifetime of hardship with you. She is kind and willing to take care of you, but you must also be kind! Think about her dying father, show some compassion!"

The mute man, unable to speak, had no choice but to continuously kneel and kowtow to the people.

At that moment, An Hao was deeply stabbed by the scene.

She quickly stepped forward and grabbed Mu Mian’s wrist: "Wait! Don’t go!"

Mu Mian had given up hope, but seeing An Hao finally willing to save her, tears of joy streamed down her face: "Sister, thank you!"

An Hao didn’t pay attention to Mu Mian but directly addressed the tall man, "She doesn’t want to go, there must be reasons for her reluctance. You can’t force her!"

"Miss, what you said is not right. You’ve seen it; I am pleading for her to come back... After all, her father is dead, and as a daughter, it’s unreasonable not to go back now."

"If this isn’t forcing her, what is? When she heard she had to go with you, she was so upset she wanted to cry!" An Hao stared at him saying, "You are morally blackmailing her. You incite kind people, using your fancy words to create a wrong impression of Mu Mian, making them think she is unfilial! Then, you blatantly take her away like this."

"Miss, you’re wrong to say that. How am I using fancy words? I’m just telling the truth. If we were bad guys, we could have just stormed in, knocked her out, and carried her away. Why would we bother talking so much here?"

"You’re wrong. If that were the case, you wouldn’t be able to take her at all." An Hao narrowed her eyes and said, "You are very cunning! That’s why you deliberately made up such an excuse."