Chen Jing sat behind the bar, wearing black work clothes, inconspicuous in the crowded club.

No one would disturb him, nor would anyone talk to him, so Chen Jing ordered a cigarette.

He rarely smokes, and only when he feels stressed, he occasionally urges to relieve his boredom.

Today he went to the hospital, and Chen's mother's condition worsened again. The cost of bone marrow transplantation was very high. Chen's mother might be no longer young and proud, or maybe she put down her prejudice. Her attitude towards Chen Jing became very good and she wanted him to save herself.

In the afternoon, Chen Lianxing called him and said he needed to buy a new brush.

Chen Lianxing studied art and spent a lot of money on drawing paper every year.

When Chen Jirui was still at home, she was actually a cute and warm little girl, teaching herself to speak with her adoptive father. Chen Jing remembered that scene for many years.

Before his adoptive father was imprisoned, he even expressed his intention to marry Chen Jing and Chen Lianxing in the future.

Chen Lianxing grew up and his spirit grew higher and higher. Chen Jing did not mention this matter. He knew his flaws and allowed Chen Lianxing to live his life.

For Chen Jing, the only family affection he received in his life was in the Chen family, who had gone from the jungle to the human society.

He thought things were a bit stunning, and a lot of riots came from the door of a private room.

A girl was struggling and crying, but was forcibly taken into the private room.

This kind of thing happens occasionally, after all, it is a club. Some irregular guests will tease the waiter, and the club will let Chen Jing take action.

But if it is a boy or girl they bring themselves, the club will turn a blind eye. Sometimes people will play a fun and come forward to stop it and cause trouble.

Chen Jing had already felt indifferent after seeing such things, but when he saw the girl's back, his face changed.

He knocked out the cigarette butt and strode over.

Someone quickly stopped him: "Brother Jing, no, that's Mr. Liu San, and that girl was brought in by Mr. Liu San, and they might know each other."

Chen Jing's face was terrible dark. He pushed the person away and walked in. The girl was Chen Lianxing!

Chen Jing kicked open the door, and Liu Dingcheng, who was pressing someone in the room to do business, cursed: "Which dog is not eyebrow..."

Chen Jing pulled him up from Chen Lianxing and punched him in one punch.

The girl cried and raised her face. When Chen Jing saw her face clearly, her eyes became dark.

He stopped the movements in his hand. It was not Chen Lianxing, but his back looked similar.

The strange girl wiped her tears and hurriedly hugged Liu Dingcheng's arm: "San Master, are you okay?"

Liu Dingcheng spitted: "I'm playing here, who the hell are you?"

Seeing the staff logo on Chen Jing, Liu Dingcheng was furious: "Call the manager over!"

The manager immediately knew that something was wrong. The whole Fengming City knew that Boss Liu was the most stingy and would be vengeful. Chen Jing came in rashly and interrupted his fun, but he almost hit someone.

In terms of face, Liu Dingcheng wanted to kill him.

The manager smiled with apologized: "He is a young man. He drank too much tonight and accidentally offended you. You still have a lot of drinks. Can you let him go tonight?"

Liu Dingcheng's eyes were gloomy and said sternly: "It's not an exaggeration to let him go, and it's not an exaggeration to teach him a lesson, right?"

"Of course, you can do whatever you want."

Chen Jing clenched his fists and loosened them again.

Daining sat on the second floor of the balcony opposite, holding her chin, watching the man in the alley being beaten.

Four or five people surrounding him punched and kicked him, protecting the vitals without saying a word.

The long time they played, the long time Dianning watched.

She exclaimed in an innocent tone: "It's so pleasing to the eye, but unfortunately his sister Lianxing doesn't feel sorry for her brother."

The green dumpling covered his eyes and quietly moved a crack away.

The moon is coming out.

The waning moon hangs in the sky, and the group of people were tired of fighting, so they dissipated. Neon lights flashed in the distance, and Chen Jing on the ground was motionless. After watching for a long time, he got up from the ground.

Blood was winding from the corners of his mouth and nose.

Chen Jing sat leaning against the wall, putting his hand on his knees, gasping heavily.

The moonlight is white, and Chen Jing's life is also the same. When he was a child, all wolves excluded him except the female wolf who raised him.

He had no thick fur and could only curl up in the arms of the female wolf to keep warm in winter. Every powerful beast could kill him. The scars on his neck were proof of his "weakness" as a human being. Chen Jing was about to die several times, but he was more victorious than he survived.

Later, when he arrived in human society, he thought he had finally found his own ethnic group.

But in their eyes, he, who came out of the jungle, was naked and able to eat raw meat, was still the alien, or a powerful alien.

Human children do not have the sharp claws of wolfs, but they will treat him in a more cruel way.

For him, the Chen family was a redemption, but it was also a starting point for hardship. He put aside the pride learned by the wolf pack and shouldered another responsibility.

He was a stuttering and his voice was hoarse, like rough matte paper rubbing across the blade. As soon as Chen Jing opened his mouth, people's eyes would be a little weird. Over time, he rarely talked to people.

Chen Jing closed his eyes, wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and touched a cigarette from his pocket to ignite it.

Sometimes he doesn't know why he has to live hard. He lives so strangely, lonely, and coldly. What is the meaning of happiness?

Amid the smoke curling, a petite figure ran towards him. The little "teenager" was wearing wide clothes and pants, and didn't know where to get a torn brown hat.

Daining ran over and saw Chen Jing's appearance clearly, and suddenly she became tearful.

She sobbed sadly: "Brother Woo, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that he was motionless, she held his face up and went to find his breath.

Chen Jing:...

He opened his eyes and met a pair of glass-like eyes. The little girl sniffed: "Brother, you are not dead."

Chen Jing was speechless. He took a sip of cigarette, clamped it between his fingers, and looked at her coldly.

The magical thing was that the girl actually understood what he meant, and she explained why she hadn't left yet.

"I want to say goodbye to you. My brother said that he worked until twelve o'clock, and now it's 10 o'clock, and I'm afraid something will happen to you. I asked Li Ming and he said you might be here." Daining took out a tissue from his pocket, carefully wiped the blood on his face, and sobbed, "Brother, don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital."

As she said that, she spread her soft arms and tried to hug him.

Chen Jing lowered his eyes to her.

The little girl's eyelashes were black and curled, and her face was red and she couldn't move him a little. She turned her mouth and wanted to cry again.

Chen Jing couldn't stand the girl crying and stood up.

She quickly supported him: "Brother, let's go to the hospital."

Chen Jing shook his head, pressed out the cigarette, and walked home shakingly.

Daining quickly supported him.

Knowing that she was a girl with no strength and charm, she was a little trash. Chen Jing was afraid of suppressing her, so he leaned on her and didn't dare to let her support her.

Even so, her face was still pink.

The street lights are warm, illuminating their way back to the dark alley.

"Brother, if you feel in pain, tell me."

Chen Jing did not answer, and sweat oozed from his forehead.

"We call the police tomorrow and let the police beat these bad guys up."

Chen Jing was too lazy to pay attention to her naive thoughts.

She thought for a while and asked in a low voice: "Brother, you are injured, I'm not relieved. Can I leave tomorrow during the day?"

Chen Jing glanced at her, and the little girl was afraid that he would be angry, so she hurriedly said, "Brother, I'm joking, I'll send you home and leave."

Seeing that she looked timid, Chen Jing finally realized that he seemed too indifferent to the little girl he picked up.

If it were Chen Lianxing, he would have been tolerant and patient. After all, after so many years, he still took good care of Chen Lianxing.

And for Dianning, he was afraid that she would become his new burden.

Chen Jing nodded and took it in for another night, it should be fine.

The stars fell in Dianning's eyes for a moment, and she smiled.

Chen Jing discovered that she really likes to cry. Maybe she could cry with a fierce word, tears could roll out, but she also likes to laugh. Before the tears could dry out, she was so happy that she forgot the previous unhappiness.

"Brother, what's the sound on the roadside?"

Cricket, he thought to himself.

“Will they jump out?”

No, what a stupid question.

"Why is the secret alley of No. 18 called No. 18? Not No. 19?"

What the hell know.

"Is Li Ming your good friend?"

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To be continued...