Chapter 112 (1/2)

“One ladle each, you can not get one on behalf of someone else, it is the policy! If everyone else acts like you, we will be in huge trouble! Go, go, go, leave quickly, don’t block the queue!” Lu Yaming felt irritated. He waved his hand and told the young man, who was distributing the congee, to ignore her.

Lu Yaming was the person in charge of food distribution in this area. However, he did not get this job from a proper channel. He got his job from his wife’s cousin, who was a senior officer at the general command headquarters.

Lu Yaming was sick and tired of hearing the same excuse from this woman every time. He heard all kinds of miserable reasons since he started working here. But what could those powerless people possibly do to him, if he did not give them an extra portion?

Sometimes, he felt like he was a king, he could easily decide those people’s fate. Those people were just like a bunch of dogs wagging their tail at him.

“If you got the food, then f.u.c.k off, don’t block the queue!” some people were shouting from the back.

“How could you do this, her son really can’t get up…” Liu Sanjie argued.

Chu Han was a delicate and vulnerable woman, but deep inside her, she was very stubborn. If it wasn’t for her son, who was dying, she would not beg for help at all.

“Commissioner Lu, please, have mercy on our family, even if it is just half a portion!” she begged again.

“Mercy? Which family is not difficult at this time? There are so many people, how can I help everyone?” Lu Yaming categorically refused.

With no hope of getting the extra portion, Chu Han held her bowl, wanting to get out of the crowd, but there were so many people behind her. She accidentally stepped on a big and tall man’s foot behind her. That man was already in a bad mood because of waiting for such a long time in the queue. Having his foot stepped by Chu Han, it instantly enraged him. He suddenly picked Chu Han up and threw her outside the crowd.

“Crack!” Chu Han fell to the ground and the bowl flew out of her hands.

The bowl was instantly smashed into pieces, and the congee was spread all over the ground.

She immediately rushed toward the bowl despite the pain. She was desperately trying to use her hand to gather all the congee back to the bowl.

Some people immediately threw themselves to the ground and tried to s.n.a.t.c.h the congee when they saw it was a weak woman. Despite the congee being very dirty, they still grabbed it and stuffed it in their mouth.

“It’s mine, don’t… it’s mine…” Chu Han was shaken up and trying to use her hands to block other people. Her hands were already cut by the broken bowl, and the blood was constantly dripping down. It instantly made the congee become a b.l.o.o.d.y soup.

Suddenly, all the hands disappeared.

But she was still trying to gather the b.l.o.o.d.y congee on the ground. “It’s mine, mine…” she didn’t seem to notice it.

“Auntie!” Chu Yunsheng kneeled down and held Chu Han’s shoulders. He felt like his heart was being slashed!

“Mom!” Jing Tian also ran over.

“Don’t take my congee, don’t take my congee…” Chu Han didn’t raise her head, she still mumbled.

“Auntie, it’s me, Yunsheng, it’s me, Big Egg (nickname), look at me…!” his sight was blurred by the tear. He picked up her b.l.o.o.d.y hands and put them on his face, despite the sticky congee and blood on her hands.

Finally, Chu Han raised her head. At first, she looked at Chu Yunsheng with her glazed eyes without any expressions. But soon, her eyes started to become responsive, and her facial expressions started to change.

“Sheng? It really is you!….” Chu Han started to touch Chu Yunsheng’s face, head, neck, then she hugged Chu Yunsheng tightly and started to cry out loud, “Sheng…!”

“Stop him, that’s the person who threw her.” Liu Sanjie recognized the man. His name was Jin Rui, a notorious thug in this area. Originally, she had already grabbed him by his clothes. But she staggered when this thug tried to break free. When she lost him, she immediately shouted it out.

Duan Danian was following Chu Yunsheng closely earlier. When he was just about to dash out to catch the man, a shadow dashed out from behind him. Only until the shadow caught the man did he realized that it was his man – the stammer.

“You… You… You punk… wa… want…” the stammer swallowed then said, “run!…”