Chen Zhe felt pain all over his body. He took out his phone and called Han Jie and told him his address. Then he put down the phone and found a cleaner step to sit on.
As soon as I sat down, I felt like my whole body was falling apart. I never wanted to stand up again.
The poor little girl lay on her mother's body and cried for a long time. When she saw her mother and looked at Chen Zhe again, her big, watery eyes were full of fear. She seemed to hide back subconsciously.
Chen Zhe suddenly realized that she was afraid that he would retaliate against her because of her mother. He forced a smile and said, "Don't worry. I won't embarrass you."
The girl blinked her eyes and nodded innocently. Her eyes were filled with tears.
She was white and delicate. She looked neither like her father nor her mother. Chen Zhe asked casually: "What's your name?"
"Wang Xiuxiu." The girl replied. Her voice was timid and pitiful.
Chen Zhe smiled slightly. He reached out and patted her head: "That sister took you away just now. Why don't you go?"
He couldn't see through He Yan. But since He Yan wanted to take her away, he probably wouldn't treat her badly. It was very likely that he was interested in her talent and wanted to take her into the Guanxin Pavilion.
Wang Xiuxiu tilted her head and thought: "I... don't like her."
Chen Zhe laughed dumbly. You don't like her, but you like me. He Yan looks like a better person than me.
Han Jie arrived faster than expected. He drove a black Magotan. He was low-key and restrained. When he got out of the car, he saw Chen Zhe covered in blood. He squatted down and grabbed his shoulder: "You are injured."
"It's okay. Do you have any cigarettes?" Chen Zhe smiled pale and haggard. The girl next to him pulled Chen Zhe's sleeve and looked at Han Jie timidly.
Han Jie threw over half a box of cigarettes and lit them for Chen Zhe. Chen Zhe didn't mind being dirty either. He leaned directly on the concrete slab behind him and sighed. He stared blankly at the sky and casually pointed to the other side: "Han Cheng is here. There, I leave it to you. Clean up the remaining traces. I don’t have any strength left.”
Han Jie nodded in agreement. He first threw the dying Han Cheng into the trunk. Then he turned around and sat next to Chen Zhe. He took out a cigarette from half a box of cigarettes and lit it. Looking at the curling green smoke, he whispered: "Big Thank you very much."
"You're welcome. I have something to ask you." Chen Zhe rested his head on his old pillow. He was so sleepy that he wanted to sleep. He pointed at Wang Xiuxiu: "An innocent little girl. Her parents are gone. Please help me take care of her. Turn around and take care of her." Things are settled."
"No problem. I have an elder who has never had children and wants a daughter. He must like this little girl." Han Jie patted his butt and stood up. He showed a gentle smile to Wang Xiuxiu and waved: "Follow me, brother. I'll come. Can I help you?"
Wang Xiuxiu shook her head vigorously and held on to Chen Zhe's clothes. Her eyes started to bleed even more.
Han Jie helplessly spread his hands: "It seems she only likes you..."
The guy winked at Chen Zhe in a strange way. He whispered: "The little girl looks white and clean. You can't be wrong. You can raise her as a daughter. A sister is fine too. Or else, she can be a child bride. Anyway, the wealth will not go to outsiders." …”
Before he finished speaking, Chen Zhe received a light kick on the butt. Chen Zhe laughed and cursed: "You think I'm a lolita control."
But he turned around and looked at Wang Xiuxiu. Does she like me? She just saw too many things that were difficult to accept. She thinks I feel more secure.
Chen Zhe's parents had left when she was in junior high school. I understood her loneliness and helplessness. But she had an older sister at that time. Now she has only one person left in the family. Who can she rely on? It seems that she is the only "savior".
If Han Jie spares Han Cheng's life, he will take it himself.
Han Jie took Chen Zhe and the little girl named Wang Xiuxiu and sent them for a while. Then he pulled Han Cheng, who was unconscious in the trunk, and left. Chen Zhe didn't know how he would deal with Han Cheng and didn't ask.
The corner of her clothes was pulled slightly. Wang Xiuxiu looked at her with big eyes.
Knowing that she was scared, Chen Zhe smiled and said, "Don't worry. I won't sell you, nor will I give you to someone else as my daughter. You are still in school, so just keep going. I will pay for the tuition and living expenses in the future." Here. Just treat me as your biological brother."
After finishing speaking, he sighed softly and said in a voice that only he could hear: "We are all children without parents anyway."
Wang Xiuxiu shook her head vigorously.
Chen Zhe asked in surprise: "What? Are you unwilling?"
"I want...I want..."
The handsome girl held it in for a long time and couldn't say anything, but she burst into tears. This made the pedestrians walking back and forth look at the pair of pedestrians strangely.
Chen Zhe's clothes were in tatters. There were some unknown red liquid stained on the corners of his clothes. It was probably blood.
This little girl's clothes were neat and tidy. She also had sharp eyes and white teeth. Chen Zhe looked at her, then looked down at himself and smiled. They thought they were human traffickers.
He is less than twenty, and this little girl is only thirteen or fourteen. They definitely don't look like father and daughter. They probably don't look like brother and sister either. It's really weird.
When I was a child, I often played with Ding Xiran. When she cried, I used my pocket money to buy a 50-cent popsicle and stuffed it into her hand: "If you cry again, there will be no popsicle to eat." Anyway, Ding Xiran would giggle every time he took the popsicle... As a result, she finished eating the popsicle and started crying.
It was then that Chen Zhe realized: This little kid is trying to trick me into eating popsicles.
But this trick is tried and true. Chen Zhe looked around. There was a small supermarket selling ice cream. Now he hardly dared to eat the 50-cent popsicles. He took out two wrinkled one-yuan sticks from his pocket. He went over and took a stick of ice cream: "If you cry any more, you won't have anything to eat."
The little girl Wang Xiuxiu took the popsicle in surprise. Sure enough, she stopped crying.
Chen Zhe sighed. Sure enough, this trick worked to coax the little girl. Qin Xin was also a foodie who beamed when she saw ice cream... When she was a child, most of her pocket money went into Ding Xiran's stomach.
He was in a daze. A small hand holding ice cream was raised to his mouth.
Looking back, Wang Xiuxiu, who was no taller than his chest, stood up on tiptoes and brought the ice cream to his mouth: "You eat first."
Chen Zhe took a bite. Wang Xiuxiu took it back and took a bite.
She was afraid that Chen Zhe would run away, so she just kept pulling him. After eating an ice cream, she timidly whispered: "I want to learn to fight with you."
fight.
Chen Zhe smiled. This little girl regarded her martial arts as a fight. However, he felt that his life had been colorful since he started to practice. However, he had escaped death several times. He knew that practice was not a simple and easy job. He patted the little girl. Girl's head: "Go to school first."
Wang Xiuxiu's character was much more well-behaved than Qin Xin's. She nodded silently, tugged at the corner of Chen Zhe's clothes, and stopped talking.
This place is only one kilometer away from Chen Zhe's home. Chen Zhe knew that school was over at this time. Shen Rongrong must have gone home. He patted the little girl's head and pointed to the public toilet in front: " I'm going to use the toilet. Wait for me outside."
Wang Xiuxiu nodded obediently and stood outside.
But Chen Zhe went in for ten minutes and still hadn't come out. Wang Xiuxiu became anxious. She went around to the back and found that there was indeed a window behind the public toilet through which people could get out.
The little girl picked two bricks and put them under her feet. She stood up on her tiptoes and put her eyes to the window...
As expected, the brother I just met did not go to the toilet. He squatted in the corner with a cigarette between his legs. There were two cigarette butts at his feet. He was smoking his third cigarette. While smoking, he shed tears.
Chen Zhe, who was chatting and laughing just now, was already full of tears.
Chen Zhe was holding a mobile phone in his hand. He wanted to press it, but his fingers were hanging on the buttons. In the end, he didn't press it. He was so depressed that he didn't even realize that Wang Xiuxiu was peeking at him not far away.
Wang Xiuxiu didn't know why the brother was crying. But she knew that he was hiding in the public toilet because he didn't want others to see him. The little girl carefully got off the bricks.
Chen Zhe, who was inside, put away his cell phone, finished his last cigarette, crumpled the cigarette case into a ball and threw it away, wiping the tears from his eyes. When he came out, he stood in front of Wang Xiuxiu with a smile on his face: "No matter where you live, tonight Stay at my house first. There is a beautiful big sister who will take care of you."
Wang Xiuxiu took a step forward and grabbed him. Chen Zhe smiled and patted her on the head before returning to the family building of Jiang University.
She took out the key and opened the door. Shen Rongrong, who heard the noise, was already standing at the door with a smile. She had not seen Chen Zhe for many days. She was in a good mood, but she saw blood stains on Chen Zhe. She anxiously pulled Chen Zhe. He picked up his cuffs and said, "Where is it hurt?"
"It's okay. These injuries are not serious." Chen Zhe did not say the rest of the sentence. He smiled and pulled Wang Xiuxiu next to him: "Find this child some clean clothes and take a bath. Let her stay in my sister's house tonight. Bar."
Shen Rongrong didn't ask why or where the girl came from. She smiled and stretched out her hand to hold the little girl: "I just heated up the water. Let's go take a bath."
Wang Xiuxiu did not resist. She just turned around and looked at Chen Zhe nervously. Chen Zhe smiled and said, "It's okay. This eldest sister... is my wife. Just listen to her."
He blinked with Shen Rongrong and returned to his room.
As expected, Shen Rongrong had never been lazy and cleaned carefully during the past few days. It was even cleaner than when he lived here.
He was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling in a daze.
The door was gently pushed open. Shen Rongrong took Wang Xiuxiu, who was cleanly dressed, into the house.
The little girl had a blush on her face. She was finally no longer confused and fearful. Shen Rongrong is the kind of gentle and quiet woman who makes people feel friendly easily. She seems to get along well with Wang Xiuxiu.
Wang Xiuxiu was wearing old clothes that Shen Rongrong had found. They were several sizes too big. The sleeves were too long and baggy.
"Not bad, not bad. A pretty little girl." Chen Zhe touched her head and smiled: "Let this big sister take you to that room. Let's have dinner later."
Wang Xiuxiu nodded, reluctantly turned back three times and left with Shen Rongrong.
After seeing her off, Shen Rongrong returned to Chen Zhe's room and smiled at Chen Zhe who was sitting on the bed. She smiled gently and pleasantly: "You have something on your mind."
Chen Zhe nodded. Shen Rongrong walked up to him and stood in front of him. Chen Zhe sat on the bed and hugged her. He put his head on her towering chest and cried again. He cried very hard.
Just like Chen Zhe touched Wang Xiuxiu's head just now, Shen Rongrong held his head with a heavy heart.
Who has ever seen Chen Zhe cry?
How sad and lost would he be to cry so sadly? He has faced countless adversities. Chen Zhe has never done such a useless thing as crying.
She didn't ask. She only had one minute. Shen Rongrong's chest was soaked with tears. Chen Zhe raised his head. She carefully wiped the corners of Chen Zhe's eyes with her sleeves.
Chen Zhe hugged her waist and rested his head on her chest. He whispered: "I... won't be able to practice in the future."