black offering

46.

"Little God, are you here to pick up your father again?" There was a faint voice in my ear, but it was not very real. When it came to my lips, I subconsciously sucked it dry.

"Come again, come again!" I still didn't think it was enough and shouted, "I have to have a drink with my brother!"

"Okay, okay, then teach us..."

After that, I really didn't have any consciousness. There were all kinds of information being sent to my brain, but the alcohol had completely paralyzed my brain. I could hear it, but I couldn't understand it.

When I became conscious, I first hit the forehead of the sleeping child lying on the bed, and when I saw the child opened his eyes in a daze, I yelled, "Little brat, who is your father now?"

Hua Feitian ignored me at all, and went to a glass of honey water silently.

Hua Feitian is 12 years old. Because of taking care of me for more than half a month, there are dark circles under his eyes, and he looks seriously lack of sleep. I took the cup without saying anything, took out 200 yuan from my pocket, and handed it to Child, "Go to the game hall in the shopping mall to play by yourself, I have to go out to socialize later."

I found a job, and the specific content is more complicated. Simply put, it is to accompany wine.

Whenever there is an occasion that requires the presence of a wine companion, that is when we appear on stage, there are about ten people in our company, except for me, most of them have stomachs, but they are all good-looking.

On the day of the interview, I drank eight catties of white wine by myself and dumped a bunch of employees, so I joined the job directly at that time.

Sometimes our customers are middle-aged women, sometimes they are commercial wine tables, and there are also a small number of men.

Although the job is not too glorious, but the salary is high, I live in an apartment with my children, in the most prosperous area of ​​Y City, it is pretty good.

When the child left, I lamented that the child seemed to have become obedient recently, and retreated into the cup to continue sleeping. The air outside was cold and shrunk. It only snowed heavily in City Y the day before yesterday. Now walking on the road, the snow was as deep as knee.

My head hurts a bit. This kind of situation is mostly due to drinking fake wine. Even if it is a low-quality bar, I still have to drink it. I wondered if it would be better for me to get out of the way, because I always feel that the nature of the company has changed a bit recently.

Halfway through the sleep, the phone rang, and my colleague Zhang Xiaofan chattered a lot. The general meaning is that the boss instructed Wang Xiao to pick up the guests again. It’s not an ordinary reception. Opening a room to drink in the hotel, what good things can happen ?

Zhang Xiaofan is gay, for some reason he thinks I am a good person, he likes to tell me everything, what he likes is Wang Xiao, Wang Xiao is very handsome, Zhang Xiaofan regards him as a male god?Well, it's probably such a thing, similar to an idol, Wang Xiao joined the company, Zhang Xiaofan also followed in, and he was happy to be colleagues with Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao's attitude is not so clear, he is polite to everyone, but he only speaks bad words to Zhang Xiaofan.

Wang Xiao is a straight man.

"Okay, I see. I'll go to the boss and ask about the situation." I said a few words of comfort and hung up the phone.

At this time, there was movement at the door, and I looked at the door, and the child came back with a bunch of vegetables.He still had snow on his body, so he put something on and patted the snow on his body before taking off his shoes and entering the house.

This house is actually quite small. There is only one room, one toilet, plus a small utility room and a kitchen. It is less than 40 square meters in total. No matter where it is, it can be clearly seen at a glance.

I was a little annoyed watching the child carrying things to the kitchen. I stood up and leaned against the kitchen door and said, "Hey, who asked you to cook, why are you so unconscious?"

"You have to eat." The child said without looking back.

"That's fine, you eat by yourself, I'm leaving." I raised my eyebrows.

"No!" The child stubbornly grabbed my clothes and said, "You want to eat."

"..."

"You have a bad stomach..." the child explained.

I sneered and shook off the child's hand, "Who has a bad stomach."

The child was silent again, and looked at me like he was wronged. I felt a little overwhelmed, so I looked away and wanted to leave.

"There was a lot of blood in your vomit last night." The child said slowly, as if worried.

I just laughed, it turned out to be the case.

I knelt down and said seriously: "It's okay, it's a lie that drinking so much bad wine doesn't hurt my stomach, but I'm fine, it's the same as the injury I got when I was beaten before, no matter how serious the injury is, it will get better .”

The child pursed his lips and said seriously: "Then you have to eat too."

"..." It's really not ordinary stubbornness, I curled my lips, and suddenly thought of a question, so I asked: "Why do you always call me you, you have to call me by my name, My name is Li Wei."

"No." The child shook his head.

"why?"

"That's not your real name." The child said firmly.

I patted the child on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Your guess is very accurate."

Li Wei is my pseudonym now.

This is a last resort, and I didn’t have a name before, and others gave me random names. For example, the boss who collects rags called me Heizi, because I haven’t showered for a long time, and I am dirty from head to toe. I have a lot of hair and beard, and those gangsters called me crazy, probably because they thought I was stupid.

I found a place to take a shower, then shaved off my beard, cut my hair short, and my appearance was clean and fresh. It was vaguely the same me as before, calm and determined, but I couldn’t remember what I was like before, and my memory was vague It's a little scary.

I can't stand a child, so I still have to eat before leaving.

When I came back at night, the child had already fallen asleep on the bed, and I was also sleepy, so I took a quick bath and fell asleep with the child in my arms.

During the day, Wang Xiao made a big fuss, and of course the business failed. The company paid Wang Xiao a sum of money and fired Wang Xiao.

Then the company held a meeting. Specifically, the company was completely transformed into an entertainment company, and those who didn't want to can leave, such as Wang Xiao.

Zhang Xiaofan is gone, this is the most familiar old employee I know.

But I don't care. I don't want to cause trouble, and I don't want to show up too much. It's better to do this kind of thing that doesn't appear on the stage, and not necessarily all clients who have sexual needs. I look ordinary, just Being able to drink shouldn't have much to do with me.

In fact, the life is not salty or dull, and the child has never shown any intention of leaving.

Until one day, after drinking with me at the bar, when I came out, I saw someone bullying a girl. The girl was alone, but there were three drunks on the opposite side, and several men were pushing and shoving to take off the girl's clothes. I really shouldn't care about this kind of thing, but the girl's dress is too pure, it always reminds me of a person, and there is no one around, so I rescued the girl.

Three days after that incident, someone came to my apartment, dressed in a neat black uniform, wearing cool sunglasses, and handed a light blue card, "Hello, Mr. Li, we are the bodyguards of the Jun family, we Miss home wants to see Mr.

"Ha, ok, wait a minute." I replied with a smile on my face, and as soon as I closed the door, I picked up the child and slipped away through the window without taking anything with me.

I'll go to his uncle!

Don't even think about it, it's definitely the girl I rescued a few days ago who came to me.

I want to repay my kindness, I want to be thankful, rich people are so fucking boring, I thought I was just an ordinary little girl, if I knew she was a powerful and rich person, I would definitely not save her.

The world of the rich is too scary, and I don't want to touch it in my life.

My ID card and my account book are all false, and I basically carry cash with me. This is the experience of fleeing for many years, so that I can escape from a space as quickly as possible.

The child didn't ask a single question from the beginning to the end, and when I found a place to lead him away, he still didn't ask.

"Little God, can you stop being so obedient." I said with a little sigh.

"You are out of work." The child answered irrelevantly.

"Let's look for it again."

"I'll take care of you." The child said seriously.

I directly gave him a slap on the forehead, and cursed: "Fuck you, I want you to raise such a big man? Is it shameful?"

"I'm going home." The child said suddenly.

I was stunned, a little uncomfortable, this child has been with me for nearly two months, and has always been sticking to my side, and I can't get rid of it, how could it suddenly...

"My home is safe." The child said crisply.

"Oh." I coughed dryly to hide my embarrassment, and said impatiently, "Get out, get out!"

After thinking about it, he took the money out of his pocket, gave half of it to the child, and said fiercely: "I will lend you the money first, and you have to pay it back, you understand?"

The child stood still and didn't borrow money, just looked at me and kept silent.

"What?" I was puzzled.

"You give me."

"Are you reluctant?" I sneered.

The child paused for a moment, then nodded. I laughed even more cheerfully. I picked up the child and said, "Okay, let's go home and be a parent. It should be."

The child didn't respond to this sentence. He pointed in the direction and said, "JKIL Hotel."

I clicked my tongue, "I'm rich."

The child was silent.

JKLL Hotel is a five-star hotel, and it can easily cost one hundred thousand for one night.

The child is not ordinary, and I don't plan to get in touch with his life too much. This time I will send him to the hotel and there will be no more intersections. I am not afraid that the child will keep me. As long as I want to leave, the child has no reason or ability to stop me.

Obviously I was wrong. As soon as I entered the private room, my eyes went dark, and I didn't know anything at all.

There was only one thought in my mind, I was tricked by this brat.

When I woke up, my whole body was still terribly numb. This dose of numbness was more than enough for an elephant. I had a terrible headache. The large dose of anesthetic was too harmful to the nerves, and nerve repair was slower than physical repair. If it wasn’t for my body I really don't know what it's going to be like.

Zaba Zaba sat up with my mouth, and my throat did not appear thirsty, so it means that I have been in a coma for no more than two hours.

It is far from enough for the anesthetic to expire, no wonder it is so uncomfortable now.

Looking around, it’s quite an ordinary room, with only one bed, two bedside tables, and a couch, an abstract painting is hung on the wall facing the bed, an outdoor table and two chairs are placed on the balcony outside, and the floor is made of wood Yes, the overall is very clean and tidy, more like a home, so this is a child's home?

I scratched my hair irritably, and it took me a long time to try to stand up, but unfortunately I almost fell, and my legs were terribly numb.

Pushing open the door, I was a little dumbfounded, this house is indeed a bit too big...

There are five floors, at least hundreds of rooms, similar to the structure of an apartment, but the stairs are in the middle, spiraling all the way up, the edges of each floor are made of columns with exquisite carvings, the floor of the corridor is marble, each door The door is also prosperous, and it looks very cumbersome. I am standing on the third floor, and a circle of sofas is placed on the bottom floor. There are many flowers, porcelain, and murals. The floor is covered with expensive-looking carpets. Several people shuttled through it, busy tidying up and cleaning, and the roof is all glass, the sun is very bright, unlike City Y, and I am only wearing single clothes now, and I don’t feel cold.

Is the child's family rich too much?

Suddenly someone shouted downstairs, "Sir!"

I looked down and saw a man standing on the edge of the sofa, with his hair combed back, wearing a blue shirt and black suit pants, "Can we talk?"

This is the host?

Seems a little too young, looks younger than me.

Sitting on the sofa, someone served two cups of coffee before the man said, "Our young master wants you to be his bodyguard."

"I refuse." I didn't even move my brows.

"Please think again, the salary of this job is very good, and there is usually no great danger."

"No." I raised my hand, signaling the other party to stop talking.

"Mr. Shen, please agree." The other party said slowly.

The name that hadn't been mentioned for a long time finally made me raise my eyes. The dangerous breath made a certain part of my heart feel uncomfortable. I narrowed my eyes and stared fiercely at the other person, "Are you threatening me?"

"Our Hua family can provide you with the best concealment, but the premise is that you need to protect our young master from growing up safely. This is a fair trade, sir."

"Not yet, are you?"

"I'm the housekeeper of the Hua family, Li Qiang, and Mr. Shen is happy to cooperate." The man looked shrewd, and he wished someone could punch him flat.

I sneered and didn't speak.

The little boy is really capable, I was too careless.

Forget it, forget it, there will always be a chance to escape.

My name: Shen Mo.

The word was abandoned for two years, I ran away for two years, lived a dirty life for two years, I rummaged through the garbage to find food, I also robbed things, people gave me all kinds of names , but no one called out my real name.

Well, that's right, I was in contact with people at the lowest level, everyone was running around for the most basic life, who would be bored to investigate a beggar.

Rich people, it's really troublesome.

I frowned, sighed again, and asked, "What do I need to do?"