Fandi's cold eyes fell on Xiaoying's back, his pupils were shrinking, and a chilling feeling... This is the back of a girl? Fandi felt that this was the ugliest back he had ever seen. Is this what a girl in a flowery season possessed?

There were several obvious red marks on Xiaoying's back, which were obviously left by the belt before. Under these marks, there were still some faint blue or purple marks distributed in a row, which made her originally delicate skin lose her beauty, as if she had made shocking traces with a blunt object on the surface of the best ceramic.

Fandi is a gangster. He has seen countless bloody experiences. His heart has become harder than ordinary people. But at this moment, the man couldn't help but breathe tightly, and a heavy ray of his heart spread. Although it was not a bloody wound, it can be seen that it was often abused to show this. How many times should Xiaoying be so impressed by her stepfather in recent years? Every scar, no matter how deep, is silently accusing it, making people have to imagine what kind of pain and torture she was when she was abused. How tolerable and strong was she to make herself survive to this day?

If it weren't for these scars, what he saw should be a seductive beautiful back. If it weren't for these scars, Xiaoying's youth wouldn't have any shadows... This is true on her back, and there must be scars elsewhere on her body.

Xiaoying's whole body was tense. She seemed to feel something was wrong with Fandi, and couldn't help but think... Did he think her back was disgusting?

Xiaoying suddenly felt a little inferior, lowered her head and whispered: "Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Rub yourself... With her scar, applying the medicine yourself will not work at all. The medicine oil needs to be rubbed and then rubbed, so that the medicine oil can melt and soak into the skin, and someone needs help.

Fandi frowned, and a bit of complex light brewed in her pupils, and she poured a few drops of medicinal oil on her back.

Xiaoying trembled all over, and a feeling of electric shock came from her back, her heartbeat accelerated, her face blushed, and she quickly bit her lip and stopped her screaming.

Never had an adult man used to apply medicine to her. In the past, he was beaten and his younger brother or mother used medicine to apply medicine to her, but now it is Fandi...

Xiaoying was unconsciously tense, her pores seemed to be closed tightly, and her hands were clenched into a ball... It was obvious that she was very nervous, and she was also puzzled. She had said that she had asked Fan Di to help her apply the medicine, but she didn't think too much about it. She just thought that applying the medicine would make the injury heal faster, but now she realized that it was so strange that he was touching...

She didn't know why she was like this. When his fingers touched her skin, she felt like her back was about to burn, and her whole body was numb...

Xiaoying grew up in this town, and it is not as open as the city. The people of the villagers are relatively simple, and the place is small, so people will not be as open as some people in the city, and their thoughts are still conservative, especially for girls as honest as Xiaoying, who have not yet had a boyfriend, and will not have intimate contact with men. Letting Fandi apply medicine is already Xiaoying's limit.

"This injury is just used to wipe it with this medicine, which will leave scars in the future, affecting its beauty. Unless it is used to use more advanced medicine..." Fan Di said casually, as if he was talking to himself or to Xiaoying.

A little turbulence appeared in Xiaoying's clear eyes... Which girl doesn't love beauty? How could she not mind the scars on some part of her body? But Xiaoying finally shook her head and stuttered: "I've watched an advertisement on TV that there is a good medicine... But it's very expensive, and it costs more than 400 yuan per bottle. I... I can't afford it. But I will try my best to save money in the future and buy a bottle for my brother to wipe it. His body is similar to mine. He is still young and has tender skin, which makes it easier to leave scars than me."

Xiaoying said something straight, but she didn't expect that her few words would make Fan Di feel suffocated and her heart became heavier... Four hundred yuan was simply not worth mentioning to him, but it was too important for Xiaoying and the brothers. And Xiaoying also thought of her younger brother first, instead of thinking about herself first, thinking that if she had four hundred yuan, she had to buy that kind of medicine for her younger brother first. This pure and selfless feeling is something that is gradually lost in today's society, but it is the purest and most beautiful emotion. Even if she is as cold as Fan Di, she can't help but be slightly moved by it.

"Why are you not rewarded for doing things in the noodle restaurant?"

"Reward?" Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes: "My stepfather said that my brother and I were a burden, and said that we can't eat and drink for nothing and do things for him, so... I didn't pay it, but sometimes my mother would give me some pocket money, and she gave me 100 yuan last month, but I...I went to the barber shop three times and spent forty yuan. Now when I think about it, I feel like I'm a waste..."

When Fan Di heard this, he almost swears... Xia Zhiqiang is really not a human being! He used Xiaoying and her brother as free laborers and did not give a penny. As a result, Xiaoying did not complain at all. Instead, she felt that it was what she should do. So much so that she spent 100 yuan on pocket money for 40 yuan on her mother, and she thought it was a waste after spending 100 yuan on her forty yuan. What is this concept?

Fandi only felt that Xiaoying lived under the oppression of her stepfather for a long time, and was brainwashed by her stepfather's words that she said eating and drinking for free all day long, so she did not realize clearly that her labor should receive corresponding rewards. Her thoughts were imprisoned and too honest... This should have been a passionate and wonderful youth, but it was grayed out by others, killing her young heart.

Not only that, when he heard what Xia Zhiqiang cursed Xiaoying before, it was obvious that the beast had evil thoughts about Xiaoying and wanted to pick the bud. It was so shameless.

Fandi's face was not good-looking, his brows were very tight, but he was silent and stopped talking. He would not comfort others, and he knew that such things were pale and powerless and useless. The current situation was still subject to Xiaoying and her brother, as well as her mother.

His hands were rubbed very slowly, Xiaoying endured the pain, and her body was trembling. She understood that it was like this to apply medicinal oil, and it took some force to apply when wiping.

Xiaoying felt a burst of hot and coolness on her back. Wherever his fingers passed, it seemed that the spring breeze blew across the desert. He wiped it very seriously, and his entire back was wiped one by one.

Xiaoying was enduring the pain and tears. Her gratitude for Fandi became more and more profound... He was not scared by her scars. He was such a good person to apply medicine to her so patiently.

"There are injuries elsewhere on you."

Other places? Xiaoying subconsciously touched her chest, her face turned redder, her ears became hot, she turned around shyly, took the medicine oil from Fandi's hand, and said, "Thank you, I can wipe the others myself." Then she ran out...

Fandi twitched the corner of his mouth and murmured to himself: "Of course you wiped it yourself. I just asked, I won't wipe other places for you, really..."

That night, Fandi did not sleep peacefully. After Xiaoying's mother came back, she knew that the two children in the family were beaten by Xia Zhiqiang again. Of course, she would quarrel with Xia Zhiqiang. The couple quarreled for a long time before they calmed down.

After what happened today, Fandi became more low-key and rarely went downstairs. Xia Zhiqiang woke up and did not go to trouble Fandi, so he did not dare. Although people who often enter and exit the casino were shameless, they still had some eyesight. Xia Zhiqiang always felt that Fandi was not an ordinary person, so he was very smart and did not provoke Fandi.

Xiaoying's younger brother, Douzi, was very grateful to Fandi like her. He ran to Fandi's room frequently and was very close to him.

Fandi would draw and relieve his boredom when he was free. Sitting in front of the window, opening the window, looking at the scenery outside, drawing whatever he saw, and drawing whatever he thought. He would not deliberately plan and make a plan, nor would he think hard. He just painted casually, sometimes characters, sometimes scenery, and sometimes buildings. It seemed messy, but it showed that Fandi's mood was relatively calm and peaceful. At least now, this is the case. He wanted to enjoy the tranquility here before leaving, because he knew very well that once he left, it meant that he would return to his original identity, no longer Afan, but Fandi.

Fandi was recovering from his injuries here, and the only person he knew was his father, Fandingtian. Even Shanying and He Yuyan didn't know the true situation of Fandi. For safety reasons, Fandi could not even believe his two confidants... Whether the speedboat he was riding that night was passive and whether Shanying deliberately said the wrong direction was still needed. Before he could find out, he could not reveal his position, otherwise if someone really wanted to harm him and find him here, the consequences would be unimaginable.

There are no decent brushes here, and Fandi can only use ordinary signature pens to draw, but even so, the things drawn can be amazing.

"Afan, are you drawing firecrackers?" Douzi asked curiously.

"Well, firecrackers... it's the New Year..." Fandi said, and the pen in his hand was outlining without stopping, and soon, a child's outline appeared on the paper.

Douzi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the look at Fandi was even more admiring: "Wow... Afan is still amazing. Is this the one who painted me? Is it me?"

Douzi was so excited that she never thought that she could be painted on her.

Fandi curled his lips and smiled, nodded, finished his pen, and handed the drawing to Douzi.

The painting shows a child setting off firecrackers in front of the door with lanterns... It is very vivid. With just a few strokes, Douzi's cheeks and his liveliness and cleverness are outlined, and a naive and cute child is painted.

Douzi was so happy that she hugged Fandi's neck excitedly, put her mouth on and squirted, and said crisply: "Thank you Afan!"

After saying that, the little guy ran away with the painting, and he wanted to show it to his sister.

Fandi stayed in place in a daze, and after a while, he stroked his face with his hand, which had just been kissed by Douzi, as if it was still slightly wet. This familiar scene made Fandi suppress something deep in his heart touched again... He thought of Little Lemon, the heart-wrenching child, is it okay now? Is his body better recuperating? Every time the little guy kisses his face, he feels very happy and warm, but that seems to be a long time ago. Since he exiled himself to the sea, how long has it been since Shui Han and Little Lemon?

Although Fandi was almost on Jinhong No. 1 some time ago, he was still very familiar with many things that happened in City C. Yan Yue changed hands, Shui Yurou came back, and together with Shui Han's biological father, Shui Han became Yan Yue's chairman... Fandi knew all of these. He even knew the hatred between Yan Chen's two families, but he never showed up because he understood that some things were more troublesome than not interfering. In any case, Shui Han and Xiao Ninglei are safe at present. The man named Shao Qing protected her and the child well, and Yan Jiyun should be busy with something particularly important.

Fandi limped to the edge of the bed, lay down, lit a cigarette, and then put himself in memories... When reality is too cold, all he can do is to absorb some warmth from the memories.

It’s not that Fandi was unwilling to help Shui Han, but that he had been paying attention to her every move, knowing that she and Yan Jiyun were still together under such difficult obstacles. When they fell in love, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Even though he is richer and more powerful than Yan Jiyun, Shui Han still loves Yan Jiyun. In her opinion, only Yan Jiyun is her destination, even if he really becomes very poor.

Shui Han said that she came to a small town when she was out for filming and met Yan Jiyun. Maybe it was here? Fan Di couldn't tell what it felt, but he just felt that fate was too wonderful. The place he is now was Shui Han came not long ago, and Yan Jiyun was also here at that time...

Just as he was thinking about it, Fandi heard a knock on the door.

"Afan, go down to have a meal, it's all done." Xiaoying was wearing red clothes and was full of joy.

Fandi didn't even raise his eyelids and responded lightly: "I can't go down, just eat in the room. I don't want to see Xia Zhiqiang's disgusting face."

"Puchi..." Xiaoying couldn't help laughing. She felt comfortable hearing Fan Di hurt Xia Zhiqiang like this.

"Okay, I'll bring you the food and wait." Xiaoying went out readily.

After a while, Xiaoying and Douzi came up with bowls and chopsticks. Today's meal was a little richer than usual, because... today is New Year's Eve.

During the Chinese New Year, every household in the town had a reunion dinner, but Xiaoying's family was different. Because Xia Zhiqiang was cursing, the others were unhappy with this meal. It was not until he finished eating that Xiaoying and his brother were relieved and dared to pick up the dishes on the table at will.

The family is very deserted for the New Year. Xia Zhiqiang said that if he doesn’t have money, he doesn’t have to celebrate the New Year, so he won’t even pay for the money to buy firecrackers. He hurried to the casino dozens of miles away for dinner and would not come back tonight.

There is only one mother and two children left in the family. Four dishes and one soup on the table is considered rich. Xia Zhiqiang took the money to gamble, but he couldn't bear to buy a few fruits for his family to eat... But these are not important. Even if it is very material, at least Xia Zhiqiang is not at home, so Xiaoying and the others can live a more peaceful life.

The noodle shop is the place where the family lives. They eat in the noodle shop. However, because it is New Year's Eve, the shop is not open and the door is closed. It is windy outside, and there is almost no one else to visit. Everyone is eating New Year's Eve dinner at home to watch the party.

Xiaoying's mother Yu Meifeng is a woman with a miserable life. After her ex-husband died, she married Xia Zhiqiang with her children. She also had a lot of helplessness and depression. On New Year's Eve again, she was in a bad mood. She remembered all the gentleness and considerateness of her ex-husband during her lifetime, and then looked at how bastard her current husband Xia Zhiqiang is now.

Yu Meifeng drank white wine one by one. Although the cup was small, she was a little drunk after drinking a few cups.

"Mom, don't just get drunk, eat some food." Xiaoying said as she picked up a piece of braised pork in her mother's bowl.

Douzi was also well-behaved and sat next to her mother, picking up a piece of sausage in her little hand and feeding it to her mother for her to eat.

Yu Meifeng is also a woman with a little beauty. She dresses very ordinary, but her aura is still there. After drinking, she becomes more and more charming. Seeing that her two children are so considerate and sensible, her inner suffering can't help but relieve her. She is very pleased. When she is happy, she hugs her children and sighs...

"Xiaoying... Mom really hopes that you can marry a good man, a tall, rich and handsome man in the future... Don't marry a bastard like a mother! And... Xiaodouzi, you have to study hard, do you know... Your sister has dropped out of school, you are the only one at home still studying. You must go to college in the future and find a good job in the city... I support your mother... I burp..." Yu Meifeng was full of alcohol, and her eyes were red as she spoke.

"Mom, I will definitely get into college!" Douzi said loudly as if swearing. This little guy is only ten years old, but he is already more sensible than his children of the same age. His goal is not to go to junior high school or high school, he just wants to go to college. Most of the people here think they will have a future after going to college.

Xiaoying became embarrassed. Every time her mother drank, she would mention her marriage, but she was only eighteen years old... To be precise, it was only eighteen next month. Besides, that kind of tall, rich and handsome guy is too unrealistic, Xiaoying never thought so much. However, in order to comfort her mother, Xiaoying could only nod and agree.

This meal was almost finished with Yu Meifeng's thoughts, and suddenly she heard a strange noise from the door... The closed glass door was pushed open and two strange men in black clothes walked into.

"Hey, cook two bowls of noodles!" said one of the men in leather jacket.

The two were about to sit down, but Yu Meifeng roared: "It's not open today. Didn't you see the red paper posted on the door? No face, you can go!"

Yu Meifeng's words froze the two men, but after only a few seconds, both of them smiled coldly, with fierce light in their eyes, and sat next to Xiaoying's table...

"Stop talking nonsense. No matter what you eat, no matter what noodles or rice, I will serve you, otherwise... haha..." The man didn't follow the words afterwards, but his fierce eyes were enough to show.

Xiaoying and Douzi looked at their mother nervously and whispered: "Mom... they don't seem to be good people, what should we do?"

what to do?

Xiaoying's words were still echoing in Yu Meifeng's ears, but her actions were much beyond Xiaoying's expectations...

The next moment, Yu Meifeng was seen fucking a wooden stick as thick as an arm and smashing it to the table next to her in a terrifying look!

"I'm not scared, get out!" Yu Meifeng roared. This posture was indeed a bit scary. She shocked the two men for a moment. She seemed to have never expected such a tough woman in the shop, but...

After Yu Meifeng finished roaring, her body fell down... and became drunk.
Chapter completed!