The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 67 The little white flower is about to turn black (28)

Chapter 67 The little white flower is about to turn black (28)

When Zuo Lihan went down to the first floor, he saw at a glance that the originally tidy living room was filled with children's supplies.

There are many kinds of candy toys that children like.

Zuo Lihan stood on the stairs, frowning as he watched Fusang and a seven or eight-year-old boy pick and choose among a bunch of toys.

He watched Fusang gently lift a toy train to the little boy's eyes.

"Do you like this little train?"

The little boy was very thin, and although his clothes were old, they were considered clean.

The thin fingers were tangled together, and the whole person looked very nervous.

He didn't reach out to pick up the toy that Fusang handed over, his head was deeply lowered, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Fuso freed up one hand and pinched the little boy's fleshless cheek.

"Why don't you say anything? Don't you like it?"

Zuo Lihan stood on the stairs without making a sound, he watched the scene quietly.

Sen Leng's eyes gradually became softer.

In his eyes, the figures of Fusang and the little boy changed.

It coincides with the scene deep in his memory.

'Why are you silent?Could it be a little dumb? '

Zuo Lihan subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched his face, the feeling of the woman rubbing his cheek unceremoniously seemed to still stay on his face.

The younger brother saw Zuo Lihan out of the corner of his eye, and immediately stood up straight.

"Brother Han!"

Zuo Lihan ignored his younger brother, the softness in his eyes disappeared.

He put his hands in his pockets and returned to his usual coldness.

"If you don't go back to your own home, what are you doing here?"

Hearing Zuo Lihan's voice, Fusang raised her head and looked at him.

Just in time, I saw four men in white coats carrying two black garbage bags in their hands, walking down the stairs from behind Zuo Lihan without stopping.

"In today's incident, I completely offended the Gu family, and I had no place to hide. If the Gu family deliberately retaliated, I, an orphan, would have no choice but to wash my neck and wait for it to be cut off with a knife.

So, I can only come to you and seek refuge. "

With a flattering smile on her thin face, she spoke with confidence and without embarrassment at all.

The smile was so natural, as if she didn't smell the bloody smell of those white coats passing by her with garbage bags.

Zuo Lihan's lips curved into a cool curve: "You are quite honest."

Fusang was right. Today's farce caused the Gu family to lose face.

The Gu family is powerful and powerful, and there are not too many ways to make her, an orphan girl with few days to live, disappear from this world.

The original owner's wish has not been fulfilled yet, if she is so cold, this mission will definitely fail.

Then the suffering she has suffered these days is not in vain!
"My greatest strength is sincerity."

Fusang had the cheek to think that Zuo Lihan was praising herself, then she changed the subject and continued: "Anyway, I don't have a few days to live, so I won't disturb you for too long."

Hearing Fusang mention this, Zuo Lihan walked down the stairs: "Did you take your medicine today?"

Fusang was taken aback, why did this sound like a curse...

The younger brother was worthy of being the person who had been with Zuo Lihan for the longest time. He immediately took out the medicine and handed it to Zuo Lihan.

Fuso's eyes widened: "Aren't you always with me? When did you buy the medicine?"

He saw Zuo Lihan unpacking the medicine and walking towards him.

The dark memory of being force-fed by Zuo Lihan flooded his scalp instantly, and Fusang's face turned black.

He dropped the toy in his hand and jumped up.

Fusang walked around behind the large table, and distanced himself from Zuo Lihan: "I'm not a child, I need to feed some medicine, give it to me, I'll take it myself."

Zuo Lihan frowned, feeling unhappy again.

He didn't like Fuso resisting him.

The long legs moved away, and when she was about to pinch her neck and feed the medicine like the previous few times, someone came in: "Brother Han, the second master is here."

With a pause in his footsteps, Zuo Lihan saw that Fusang was like a kitten with fried fur, with the word "resistance" written all over his body.

The eyebrows almost wrinkled into a pimple.

The unhappiness turned into reality, radiating cold air from every pore.

At this time, an old and steady voice sounded, breaking the stalemate.

"I said why didn't you come out to pick me up. It turned out that I had a conflict with my little girlfriend."

The original owner was only 25 years old, and he lost weight due to cancer.

The petite and thin appearance looks younger than her actual age.

Hearing the ridicule, Zuo Lihan suppressed the inexplicable anger in his heart, turned around and nodded to the old man who walked in slowly: "Second Lord."

The second master glanced over the children's toys and candies piled up in the living room, and finally stopped on the little boy who was at a loss, raised his eyebrows slightly, and teased, "What? Are you going to open a welfare home at home?"

Looking across the messy living room, Zuo Lihan suppressed his anger and said to his younger brother in a cold voice: "Clean up!"

The little brother faced Brother Han's anger and shrank his neck: "Yes! Clean it up now!"

He looked at Fusang again.

Seeing her take half a step back with vigilance, Zuo Lihan stared at her coldly for more than ten seconds.

He himself didn't know why, as long as he saw that Fusang didn't obediently listen to him, he couldn't control himself and wanted to get angry.

His chest heaved and he exhaled heavily, and he threw the medicine onto the table beside Fusang.

"Take your own medicine!"

(End of this chapter)

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