The most impressive time Matilda was in the basketball court in the neighborhood. She couldn't stay at home that day. She ran out alone and sat on the steps outside the basketball court and didn't know what to do. The man was there, and she sat there all day.

Although he was a weird man, even more weird than the middle-aged uncle who lived next door, Matilda could clearly feel the strong loneliness and hollowness wrapped around him.

That was also her first intersection with him. When she left the court, she was stopped by several teenagers who played basketball. She originally wanted to punch them one by one and take the opportunity to slip away, but before she could do anything, a figure was already blocking her in front of her.

Matilda still remembers the tall back until now, and like today, he hasn't said a word from beginning to end. If she hadn't heard him talk to the owner of the grocery store downstairs, she would have thought he was mute.

The teenagers threatened several times, but eventually left in shame. He then left without saying a word, without even taking a look at her. It was really...inexplicable.

Even so, Matilda, who was holding a lollipop, leaned her head against the railing and looked in front of her in a daze, with a quiet look on her face.

However, Ning Jing was always short-lived. When the two troublemakers left, the girl was then taken back by her father, and then she was scolded and scolded in various ways.

This seems to be the whole of her life. No one cares about her, no one cares about her, the slutty father, the swaying mother, the arrogant sister, this is her family.

They hate her, they hate her, they don't want her to exist, and that's what she feels from this home.

The only thing that could comfort Matilda was his youngest brother. He was so well-behaved, attached to his little sister, obedient and well-behaved.

But she can comfort and take care of her younger brother, who will take care of her? So—

"She is dead!" The next day, he received a call from the school, asking why Matilda had not been there for two weeks and declared that the tuition fee he paid would not be refunded. He pretended to be an adult to answer. Matilda finally gritted her teeth, endured the tears that were about to burst out from her eyes, and replied coldly.

But this is just the beginning.

"Get out of here, or I'll tear your face away!"

"Why? You have occupied the TV, and you still want to occupy this one?!"

"I don't care about those things. If you don't bring them, I'll give you a good look!"

"Don't think about it!"

"Okay, this is what you asked for!"

Facing her sister who is tall, strong, arrogant, rude and rude, she always beats people, Matilda is no match at all. As for her parents, when she hit her in the morning, they never took care of her and didn't care about it now.

So, the bastard slapped her nose and asked her to get out to buy something.

Bang, closing the door of the room, Matilda came to the corridor with her nose pinched her nose. She did not shed tears, but her expression was numb. Obviously, she was used to this kind of thing.

But when he walked through the corridor door and came to the stairs near the stairs, he was stunned. At the entrance of the stairs in front, the Asian man was walking upwards, and when he saw her, he was obviously stunned.

Matilda immediately turned around and turned her back to the other person. For some reason, she didn't want him to see her embarrassed appearance.

A few seconds later, a white handkerchief was handed to her, and the Asian man stood beside him and looked at her silently without saying a word.

After hesitating, the girl took it and covered her bleeding nose.

"Life is always so painful?" she looked at him and asked suddenly, "or was it just like this when she was a child?"

The other party didn't say anything and stared at her for a long time. The originally numb and empty gaze seemed to come alive, not knowing what was flashing.

"Everyone is different." He said after a while.

Matilda looked at him blankly, not sure what he meant, but soon she smiled and the depression between her eyebrows seemed to have decreased a little.

The Asian man did not speak again, nor did he ask for his handkerchief, and turned around and continued to walk upwards.

"Wait," the girl suddenly called him, breathing slightly faster, "I'm going out to sell something, do I need me to bring you something?"

Although the area above her lips and under her nose was bright red, which made her look a little funny, but her eyes were sincere and even a little begging was hidden.

The Asian man stopped, turned around and looked at her again for a while before nodding gently: "Two boxes of milk."

"Okay!" Matilda's smile became bigger and she looked very happy. She kept watching him walk up before jumping into the elevator and heading downstairs.

It took her about twenty minutes to pick up what she wanted at home in the grocery store, then went to the freezer to pick two boxes of organic milk that looked the most pleasing to the eye, and then checked out and left.

However, the moment she walked out of the elevator, her heart suddenly tightened because the glass on the door in the corridor was broken.

But she neither dared to go back to the elevator nor walk upstairs, because there was a fierce guy standing at the door of her house and watching here.

What to do? What to do? Matilda's heart was trembling, and she walked forward mechanically, trying her best to control her emotions.

As long as you show a little strangeness and do something, you will be targeted by the other party. At that time... But what should you do now? Will you keep going to the end?

The guy standing at the door kept staring at her and vaguely heard a voice from inside: "Look at what good thing you did, you killed a four-year-old child!"

Matilda's heart tightened again, and then it was like a knife cut. It goes without saying who the four-year-old child is referring to.

What to do? What to do! She thought in despair in her heart.

Then, a voice came from behind: "How many times do you want me to say it, won't you look at the elevator floor?"

Matilda's body was shocked, and the vicious guy on the front looked behind her, and then his hair was pulled back and pulled, causing her to almost scream.

But she immediately controlled herself because what appeared in front of her was a face she had never thought about.

"How many times have I told you that I live on the 8th floor, not the 7th floor!" The Asian man said to her with gritted teeth, as if he wanted to beat her up.

The girl swears that she never thought that his expression would be so rich.

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"I...I forgot, I'm sorry..." The girl in front of her showed a fearful expression, and it was very natural.

"Since your aunt asked you to live in you, you have never remembered it!" Zhang Haoxuan said in a fierce tone, glanced at the opened door over there, and screamed strangely: "Wow, do you really want me to become like that? Did I not give you food or clothes to wear?"

"Yes...I'm sorry..." The girl shrank her neck, tears were about to come out.

"Hey, what's going on with you?" the guy standing at the door asked dissatisfiedly.

"Sorry, sir, I'm not here to cause trouble." Zhang Haoxuan's expression changed and he became quite flattering. He nodded and bowed, and then looked at the girl holding her hair fiercely again. "It's all this little **, you can't do anything small, and you often go to the wrong floor."

And when he lifted his head, he became flattering again: "Sorry, sir, I'll take her away right away."

"Go away!" The other party waved impatiently, and a voice came from the house: "What's going on?"

"Nothing." The man outside the door answered and waved his hand again.

"Okay." Zhang Haoxuan nodded and laughed, grabbed the girl's hair and dragged her towards the stairs amid her crying.

Then, he walked out of the man's sight and walked up the stairs. The sound of drinking never stopped: "I want to teach you a good lesson now so that you can know how to strengthen your memory."

He stopped after pulling her upstairs, and returned to his expressionless appearance. He made her a "quiet" and "careful" mouth shape, then squatted down and picked her up horizontally, striding towards the left room at the end of the corridor, but no sound was made.

Bang, closing the door, Zhang Haoxuan put the girl down, then walked to a table with a surprised gaze, opened the drawer and took out both hands, Boreta 92F, took out the windbreaker and inserted it into her waist.

"Come here." He said briefly to the girl, and then walked straight into the bedroom.

After Matilda came in, he took out a handful of ** from the drawer and stuffed it into the hands of the girl who had calmed down: "This can protect you."

The girl with blood on her nose silently took it.

"Do you have photos at home?" he asked again immediately.

The girl nodded.

"They will come to inquire about the situation, just stay here. I didn't come back in fifteen minutes. Go to the window and grab the drain pipe and slide all the way to the ground." Zhang Haoxuan stared in her eyes, and the girl still nodded silently, indicating that she understood.

He then pulled down his windbreaker, left the bedroom without looking back, and opened the door and went out.

Close the door, Zhang Haoxuan took a deep breath in front of him and began to wait. From time to time, he leaned his head to look at the stairs, then looked at the watch and calculated the time.

Soon, a figure appeared near the stairs, the one who was guarding the door before.

Zhang Haoxuan immediately took a deep breath again, rubbed the muscles on his face, looked careless, and walked forward cursingly.

"Hey, you!" The voice came from the front.

"Who the hell... Well, sir, do you have anything to serve?" After responding impatiently, looking up, he found that it was someone he couldn't afford to offend. He immediately changed into a flattering expression. His performance made people see no trace at all.

"You brought a little girl up just now, did you?" the other party asked coldly.
Chapter completed!