A middle-aged woman named Gan said in surprise: "Brother, I don't know you."
"But you must know Han Cheng," Chen Zhe said with a smile.
As soon as Han Cheng's name was mentioned, the middle-aged woman's eyes showed fear and hatred. She knelt on the ground with a plop, her body trembling: "I...I don't dare to file a lawsuit anymore. Please ask Mr. Han to let us go."
Chen Zhe was stunned and tried to help the middle-aged woman up: "Auntie, I'm not from Hancheng. I have something to ask you for help."
"I really won't sue. Really, please let me and my daughter go..."
The middle-aged woman surnamed Gan exchanged tears and kowtowed her head several times on the ground. The gravel on the ground was rugged and not even at all. She knelt down several times and her forehead was bruised and bloody.
For some reason, Chen Zhe felt that the thumping sound was like hitting his heart, so deafening.
"Ah... Auntie, I am your daughter's classmate. I came to see her." It seemed that the middle-aged woman was frightened. Chen Zhe had no choice but to make up an excuse.
"You...you are Xiaoyin's classmate," the middle-aged woman knelt on the ground and raised her head, with tears still on her face.
Chen Zhe helped her up and waved the fruit in his hand: "I just came to see you. Can you let me see Xiao Yin?"
Tears instantly filled Aunt Gan's eyes. She quickly got up and wiped away her tears: "Come in quickly. None of Xiao Yin's classmates have come in the past few years. I thought... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way," she smiled awkwardly. Laughed.
Chen Zhe understood that her family had offended Han Cheng and few people dared to contact them, so he smiled and said, "Sorry, I'm late,"
The yard was full of messy garbage and clothes hanging to dry, and a small vegetable garden was cultivated in it. Aunt Gan explained as she walked: "I'm sorry, my house is very messy, and no one usually comes..."
This middle-aged woman was probably used to apologizing. Chen Zhe felt sad when he heard this: "It's okay, it's okay. My family is also in a mess. We are all ordinary people at home and our lives are too busy. Who can take care of cleaning up?"
The place is extremely messy and shabby compared to the place where Yang Hui lived before, and the house is filled with straw.
Hu Xiaoyin was in the same class as Han Cheng in high school. Because Han Cheng pursued her but was rejected by her, Han Cheng's Ma Zai deliberately locked the two of them in the classroom after school... Hu Xiaoyin tried her best to resist and scratched Han Cheng's face. Chengda was so angry that he pulled her hair and pushed her down the fifth floor, leaving her with a lower limb disability.
Her father went to report the crime, but on his way back he was hit and killed by a truck without a license plate. The driver fled on the spot...
The father's funeral expenses and Hu Xiaoyin's medicine expenses depleted the family's savings. The mother and daughter were harassed by gangsters from time to time, and the mother was beaten many times. The mother and daughter had no choice but to hide here...
This is the information given to Chen Zhe by Jiang Chi's people.
When Chen Zhe followed Aunt Gan into the house, a pretty girl with long hair shawl was sitting on a chair, weaving car seat cushions with extremely skillful skills. Her chin was slightly pointed, her face was very white, her eyes were downcast, and she had long The eyelashes trembled.
Chen Zhe originally thought that this Hu Xiaoyin would be a skinny girl in bed. Who would have thought that her clothes were neat and tidy, and she seemed to be in good spirits. Although she did not wear makeup, her hair was neatly combed, and her lips were very thin and were always pursed lightly.
For some reason, Chen Zhe thought of Shen Rongrong.
"Xiao Yin, your classmate is here to see you," Aunt Gan's tears had long been wiped clean, and when she saw her daughter, she finally showed a smile.
Hu Xiaoyin raised her eyes, frowned at Chen Zhe who came in carrying something, and asked softly in confusion: "Classmate,"
"Yes, yes, my name is Chen Zhe, maybe you have forgotten me," Chen Zhe smiled a little guiltily, put the things there, and smiled coquettishly.
Hu Xiaoyin's eyes were also very bright. Chen Zhe felt as if he was seen through by her at once. Seeing her lips move, Chen Zhe quickly blinked. Hu Xiaoyin glanced at Chen Zhe and suddenly smiled: "Oh, so it turns out It’s you, sit down,”
Seeing that Hu Xiaoyin recognized his classmates, Chen Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, and Aunt Gan's smile became even stronger: "You guys chat first, I'll go cook, Xiao Chen can eat here,"
"No, no, I'll have a chat with Xiaoyin and then leave..." Chen Zhe sat opposite Hu Xiaoyin and smiled.
"Now that we're here, there's no point in going home to eat. Just eat here and I'll do it right away." Aunt Gan pulled Chen Zhe enthusiastically. It was probably because her daughter was lonely, so a classmate finally came to talk to her. Hope to chat for a while.
I don't know why, but thinking of the undried blood on Aunt Gan's forehead, Chen Zhe nodded: "Well, I'll eat some, thank you aunt, and just do it as usual. If you want it to be too rich, I'll leave. "
The house here has only four walls, and even the ceiling is made of newspapers. I'm afraid it would be a big burden for the two of them to buy meat.
Aunt Gan went to cook, and the house was extremely quiet. The only sound was the rustle of Hu Xiaoyin weaving cushions. A pair of jade-white hands were flying up and down. Another section of the car seat cushion was quickly completed. It was almost finished. .
"Who are you? My classmates don't have you," Hu Xiaoyin asked softly without raising her eyes.
Chen Zhe walked up to her: "I don't know you either, but I want you to help me deal with Han Cheng,"
Speaking of Hancheng, Hu Xiaoyin suddenly stopped her hands, with a sneer on her face, and pointed out the door with one hand: "Get out of here before my mother notices. We little people have no ability to interfere in the disputes between your rich families." play house,"
"I'm not a rich man," Chen Zhe defended gloomily.
"Isn't it?" The sneer on Hu Xiaoyin's face became even thicker: "Your clothes are washed cleanly, your nails are neatly arranged, and the price is not cheap. Even your shoes are new,"
Holy shit, is it my fault?
Shen Rongrong took good care of Chen Zhe. She took off his clothes and washed them before they were dirty. She took away his underwear and washed it after only one day of wearing it... He used to wear it for five days.
Seeing the hatred on Hu Xiaoyin's face, Chen Zhe knew that she probably hated all the rich people in the world.
Chen Zhe held the armrests of her chair with both hands, and the two looked at each other. Hu Xiaoyin's face turned paler and she leaned back. Unfortunately, she couldn't move in the wheelchair. She wanted to call her mother, but she held back: "If you dare to move, I, even if I only use my mouth, I will bite you to death,"
"I have a girlfriend. I'm afraid she will kill me. If I touch you, she will bite me to death," Chen Zhe innocently spread his hands.
The corner of Hu Xiaoyin's mouth curled up, and before a smile could appear, she was strangled in the cradle.
Chen Zhe's smile faded, he looked at Hu Xiaoyin and whispered: "We are not playing house, I want to kill him..."
His voice didn't sound like he was joking, he sounded serious.
Hu Xiaoyin looked up at him in astonishment. She had no good impressions of the rich second generation. These people fought all day long and were childish and boring. This person seemed different.
Chen Zhe played with a knitted seat cushion: "I have a friend who is a relative of Han Cheng. His girlfriend is just like you. Han Cheng forced her to jump off the building. You are luckier than her. You jump She jumped from the fifth floor, but she jumped from the eighteenth floor."
A wave of hatred spread from Hu Xiaoyin's face.
Chen Zhe squinted his eyes and continued: "Not long ago, he wanted to pursue my girlfriend, so I went to the detention center, but I had friends to help me. I couldn't swallow this breath myself, and I also felt sorry for my friends..."
A murderous look appeared on Chen Zhe's face: "We have the same enemy, you help me, we will all be happy when he dies, and I guarantee that no one will hurt you mother and daughter... Don't tell me you don't want Han Cheng to die. ,"
"I want him to die," Hu Xiaoyin said through gritted teeth.
Chen Zhe looked at Aunt Gan who was busy outside the door: "Then we can talk, but you have to convince your mother,"
"Okay," Hu Xiaoyin nodded.
"After we have negotiated, call my friend on this phone. He will protect you. He said he owes me ten lives," Chen Zhe said with a smile.
…
The meal is ready, including vegetables with dipping sauce and tomatoes and scrambled eggs, all picked by Aunt Gan from her own yard.
Aunt Gan looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, Xiao Chen, there really isn't anything to eat at home."
"I like to eat this. The scrambled eggs with tomatoes taste like those fried by my mother when I was a kid. Aunt Gan, your cooking is really good," Chen Zhe picked up a piece and praised it.
Aunt Gan had a smile on her face: "Then eat more, and don't be polite. We don't have much to eat, so don't waste the leftovers."
"Yeah, I promise to complete the task," Chen Zhe smiled and picked up the rice in his mouth: "Xiao Yin, you should eat too, or I will eat it all."
Hu Xiaoyin nodded, chewing the rice in her mouth, thoughtfully.
Chen Zhe finished his meal first and picked up a seat cushion made by Hu Xiaoyin: "These are all made by Xiaoyin. Her hands are so skillful. How many can I buy? It just so happens that several of my friends have cars and haven't bought any seat cushions yet." ,"
"Ten yuan each, take it if you want," Hu Xiaoyin said very simply.
Aunt Gan hurriedly scolded her daughter: "Xiao Chen is your classmate, how can you still ask for money?"
"You want it, and this car seat cushion must be more than ten yuan, so I'll give you twenty yuan. Let's show two of them to friends first to see how much they can sell for. Such a big one will cost at least fifty yuan. "Chen Zhe couldn't help but say goodbye, threw down a piece of money and said goodbye to Aunt Gan.
"This kid is so polite. Oh my God, why did he give me a hundred bills? I'll go after him..."
Ten minutes later, Aunt Gan came back frustrated: "This child disappeared after leaving the door. He ran so fast."
Her smile was obviously much brighter than usual: "Xiao Yin, do you think this classmate Chen likes you? There are so many classmates and no one looks at you, but here he is, the young man is good,"
Hu Xiaoyin looked down at her legs sadly: "Mom, do you think it's possible? Besides, this guy named Chen is not my classmate. He came to me to deal with Han Cheng..."
Snap.
Aunt Gan, who was washing the dishes, dropped the bowl in her hand and broke.
Chen Zhe, who walked out of the door, held a piece of white paper and said to himself: "The deadline for the soul to leave the body is coming soon. We must hurry up. After settling one family, the next family will live in..."