Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 1313 Self-help

The car stopped at the alley, Wen Qiao took Shen Ning to get out of the car, Su Ce followed behind, silent all the way.

Wen Qiao took Shen Ning to her room. Although she defeated the three boys, her face was also covered with scars, and she always felt that Shen Ning just now had a sense of frost and snow, and she didn’t know if it was. Her illusion.

A warm yellow table lamp was on in the room, and the room was warmly lit. Wen Qiao sat cross-legged on the side of the bed and gave Shen Ning medicine: "Those three **** will definitely be brought to justice, don't be afraid."

Shen Ning looked indifferent: "I'm not afraid. If you provoke me, they should be afraid."

Wen Qiao thought about it and said, "I see you just now, it's not the same as usual."

Shen Ning looked up at her: "Really?"

In a pair of clear and beautiful apricot eyes, there was a little hesitation and anxiety, and the emotions were a bit complicated. Wen Qiao couldn't understand the emotion she was conveying for a while.

"Well, it feels like if I didn't show up there by coincidence, you would kill that boy, as if you were a little out of control."

Shen Ning lowered his eyes again and inadvertently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth without speaking.

Wen Qiao knew that Shen Ning still didn't believe her in particular, so he wouldn't tell her.

Suddenly, a thought came to Wen Qiao's mind. Shen Ning asked her brother-in-law, is it a self-help behavior?

Is she looking for someone who can save her?

Wen Qiao dealt with the blood on her face. Fortunately, the blood belonged to those boys, and there were only some bruises on her face without obvious wounds.

It was snowing outside, and Wen Qiao put a band-aid on her forehead and said: "It's late, it's not safe for you to go back alone. I'll send you back."

At this moment, Shen Ning changed the ferocious aura that had been controlling the audience just now, but looked like a little white rabbit lost in the snow. His eyes were full of pity: "Can I stay with you?"

Wen Qiao's eyes stretched: "If you don't go back, aren't your parents worried? Tonight is Christmas Eve."

Shen Ning pouted, "You know what my dad is like."

Wen Qiao did know that Shen Guozhong was not a good thing. Even if he treated his daughter well, Shen Ning would be ashamed of having such a father.

"Shen Yan moved out, and custody was awarded to his mother. My dad is violent. Now no one vents his emotions. His temper is very violent. The servants in the family often suffer. If they don't agree, he will be beaten. Now it’s not the old society. I really want to push those servants into a hurry. This matter will probably be exposed sooner or later. Anyway, the house is gloomy and I don’t want to go back.

"What about your mother?"

She remembered that Shen Ning's mother did not marry Shen Guozhong at the time, saying that because she saw Shen Guozhong's violent tendencies, she was happy to take her daughter.

"My mother is married, married to the real estate dealer Zhou's family, do you know?"

Wen Qiao nodded: "Well, you know, isn't that good?"

Shen Ning smiled: "What's good? Uncle Zhou has two daughters and a son, neither of them are fuel-efficient lamps. My mother has added a little brother to me. At the moment, I am not paying attention to me. Why should I send someone to live in someone else's house? ."

Although she said in a few words, she could still tell her sad situation. Her father was irritable, her mother had a new family of her own, and she had a young son. She probably didn't care much about her.

Speaking of which is really sad.

(End of this chapter)