When Wu Ma entered the hall, she said to Zhang Boxuan who was sitting on the sofa, "Master, Miss Zheng is here."

Zheng Zhihui stood behind her, her steps a little stiff.

If she could, she would not want to appear in front of Zhang Boxuan in such an embarrassed state.

Zhang Boxuan looked over and saw that the clothes of the girl standing in front of him had been soaked. The water droplets on her hair dripped across her cheeks and dripped into her clothes. Her lips turned white. She didn't know if it was because of the cold, but her body was trembling slightly.

Zheng Zhihui could feel his gaze even as she lowered her eyes.

She felt a little embarrassed.

But thinking that she was not here to pursue love this time, but to ask him for something, Zheng Zhihui finally mustered up the courage to raise her head and look at him, "Brother Xuan, I..."

"Go take a hot bath first."

Zhang Boxuan interrupted her.

Zheng Zhihui was startled and looked at him in surprise.

Is he... caring about her?

"Yes, Miss Zheng, look at you. You are soaked all over. You need to take a shower and change clothes quickly, otherwise you will get sick. Come on, I will take you upstairs." Wu Ma said and pulled people upstairs. .

Zheng Zhihui didn't slowly come back to her senses until she was taken into a guest room.

Brother Xuan actually...allowed her to go to the second floor?

You know, he didn't like her coming to his house in the past.

So although she often pestered him, she rarely chased him to his residence.

While Wu Ma was adjusting the water temperature, she curiously asked Zheng Zhihui behind her, "Miss Zheng, why did you come here to see my young master in the heavy rain at night?"

Zheng Zhihui came back to her senses, "I...I have something I want to ask him for help with."

"Oh, that's how it is."

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downstairs.

Zhang Boxuan stood by the window, looking at the falling rain outside, his dark eyes dark and gloomy.

rainy night.

It's rainy night again.

Because of Zheng Zhihui's appearance, his thoughts were suddenly pulled back to that rainy night ten years ago.

Although he didn't know the core content of the big investment project that led to the bankruptcy of the Zhang family, he was sure that the Zheng family was involved. However, when something happened later, the Zheng family was completely excluded. Only the Zhang family was in dire straits. His parents He was even forced to commit suicide.

The devastated Zhang Boxuan wanted to find out the truth, so he approached the Zheng family, thinking that even if they couldn't help with the project, they should at least tell him the truth. Unexpectedly, he was ruthlessly turned away.

It was at that time that he realized that Zheng Jianxiang was most likely responsible for the Zhang family's disaster.

The arrogant sixteen-year-old boy suffered a sudden change in his family and his parents died. Thinking that he might have been harmed by someone else, he couldn't help but lose control of his emotions on the spot. He started a riot outside Zheng's house and insisted on breaking in to confront Zheng Jianxiang.

As a result, not only was he unable to break in, but he also started fighting with the bodyguards called out by Zheng Shaoyuan. In the end, Zheng Zhihui ran out and rebuked the bodyguards.

It rained heavily that night, and he was beaten so hard that he fell to the ground.

That was the most embarrassing and decadent time in his life.

His parents were dead, he had nothing, and he was bullied.

On that rainy night, he fell alone in front of Zheng's house, and no one paid attention to him.

Only her.

Seeing him lying in the rain, Zheng Zhihui turned around and hurried back to Zheng's house. Not long after, she ran out again holding a box.

She ran to Zhang Boxuan and stuffed the box in his arms, "Brother Xuan, here are all my jewelry. Also, in this card is the pocket money I saved, which is more than six million. Give it all to me." you."

Although Zheng Zhihui was the eldest daughter of the Zheng family at that time and had no shortage of food and clothing, she was still underage, so the amount of cash she could freely mobilize in her hands was not very large.

In Zhang Boxuan's stunned eyes, she suddenly remembered something, and immediately raised her hand to take off the blue diamond pendant from her neck and put it in his palm, "This should be able to be exchanged for a lot of money, so take it with you too."

Zhang Boxuan looked at the flashing blue diamond pendant in his hand, his pupils trembled, and then he looked at the girl in front of him with sincere and concerned eyes in shock and disbelief.

Zheng Zhihui's mother died young. This blue diamond pendant was the only thought left by Zheng's mother. She had always cherished it and never left it.

With the sound of rain in his ears, Zhang Boxuan looked deeply at the girl who was also wet by the rain through the rain curtain.

He didn't say a word when he was beaten just now, but now his eyes suddenly turned red. Rain soaked into his eyes. Zheng Zhihui couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

But seeing him like this, her own tears burst out of her eyes first. She raised her white hands and touched the young man's face, and said distressedly, "Brother Xuan, don't be sad, don't cry. I'll go back and beg Dad in a moment." Ask him to help you.”

The girl was really affectionate, but Zhang Boxuan just silently stuffed all the things she gave her back into her arms, then stood up and left silently in the rain.

……

"Master."

The voice of Wu Ma behind him pulled Zhang Boxuan back from his thoughts.

He quickly calmed down the emotion in his eyes, returned to his usual cold expression, turned around, walked to the sofa and sat down, "Wu Ma, please go and make her some ginger soup later."

"Hey, okay."

Wu Ma agreed, looked at Zhang Boxuan who looked not very good, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke to persuade, "Master, if Miss Zheng really needs something to ask you, please help as much as you can. She is a girl. I came to see you again in the rain at night, I guess I'm really in trouble."

Mother Wu clearly remembers that when the Zhang family was in trouble, almost everyone outside was shunned by the Zhang family. Except for the young masters of the Xie family and the young masters of the Han family, this little girl was the only one who ran to the Zhang family every day, not to bring delicious food to the young master. Yes, I just racked my brains to make him happy, encourage and comfort the young master.

She was even worried that the young master would not be able to eat or use well, so he secretly gave her money and asked her to take good care of the young master.

I just don't know why, but the young master's attitude towards her became more and more cold. Later, he didn't even let Miss Zheng come to the house.

Zhang Boxuan was silent. Before he could speak, the doorbell rang outside.

Wu's mother immediately opened the door when she heard it. After a while, she came in with a clothing bag, "Master, these are the clothes sent by Assistant Qian."

Zhang Boxuan nodded, "Send it to her."

In the bathroom, Zheng Zhihui suddenly remembered that she had not changed her clothes after taking a bath. She was worried when she heard Wu's mother say from outside, "Miss Zheng, I have put the clothes the master prepared for you on the bed for you."

Hearing this, Zheng Zhihui was stunned for a moment, then her heart warmed up and she responded, "Okay, thank you, Mother Wu."

Twenty minutes later.

Zheng Zhihui, who was wearing a pink dress, came down from the second floor and glanced at the man on the sofa in the hall. She stopped at the top of the stairs and hesitated for a moment, and then walked over.

"Brother Xuan..."

Zhang Boxuan raised his eyes to look at the girl standing in front of him, and motioned to the sofa opposite, "Sit down and drink the ginger soup."

Only then did Zheng Zhihui find a cup of steaming ginger soup on the coffee table.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Boxuan would considerately prepare ginger soup for her to ward off the cold. She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

"Thank you, thank you Brother Xuan."

She sat down, picked up the soup bowl, and took a sip.

The spicy ginger tea entered her intestines and stomach, not only making her whole body warm, but even her heart was filled with a scalding warmth.

Brother Xuan actually cares about her.

Otherwise, why would you let her into the house, let her change out of her wet clothes, and prepare ginger soup for her?

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