Jiang Jun was lying head down on the ground with many suspicious wounds on his body.He looked around, but found no sign of anyone else.

"Jiang Jun? Jiang Jun? Wake up."

Han Chu pushed Jiang Jun, but Jiang Jun didn't respond.

He won't die, will he?

Han Chu stretched out two fingers and put them under Jiang Jun's nose, only to find that he just passed out.

Jiang Jun subconsciously blurted out: "Mom..."

Han Chu: "..."

Han Chu accidentally saw Jiang Jun today. At first, he thought he had misunderstood the person. After all, beggars are very common. Walking around the streets, you would always meet one or two. They were unkempt, disheveled and ragged, and their faces were covered with thick layers of gray. .

However, Jiang Jun has a unique scar on his forehead. His facial features are well-developed, and it is difficult to cover up even the dirt.

When Han Chu saw Jiang Jun's appearance, he knew that things were not that simple. The child's eyes were full of stubbornness, and no matter how poor he was, he didn't look like someone who would take the initiative to cheat and beg.

After following all the way, he saw the trafficker again.

Jiang Jun's current appearance was simply miserable. There were bruises on his body, a wound on his forehead that was exposed to the air, and the pink blisters exposed under the epidermal tissue could be seen.

When I touched my forehead, it was burning hot.

Han Chu picked him up, and he parked an electric car at the intersection in the suburbs, and followed the small dirt road with twists and turns in the night, looking for it according to his memory.

When we got to the intersection, we found that the car was gone.

No decent people live here, most of them are thieves, hooligans and the dregs of society, just like a large "garbage recycling plant".

Han Chu's car parked here for half an hour, enough for someone to steal it twice.

Not far away is National Highway 104. Han Chu gritted his teeth and walked on the road with Jiang Jun in his arms. It would be best if he met someone who was willing to carry people.

The road is very long. This is an old and abandoned road. After the city has carried out a new route development plan, due to the unfavorable geographical conditions, very few people will pass this road from Lin City to Haining City.

Han Chu walked for nearly an hour before meeting a car willing to stop.

The person in the car turned off the high beams, turned off the engine, got out of the car, looked at the two people in front of him in a panic, and sighed, "Get in the car."

The third floor of the Central People's Hospital, the special care ward.

Jiang Jun opened his eyes with difficulty, and there were chattering and noisy conversations in his ears. He frowned, and everything in front of him was blurry.

After a while, the focus was completed, and a piece of white came into view.

There is also a bottle of white lilies on the cabinet next to the bed, which is clear and light, with a faint fragrance.

There is a soft mattress under the body, and an IV is attached to the right hand.

It was only after Jiang Jun moved a little that he felt the pain of his muscles screaming crazily. He still had a breathing aid inserted in his nose.

He is in the hospital?

As soon as he relaxed, he turned his head to see a group of little nurses surrounding Han Chu, some gave him injections, some dipped a cotton swab in water and fed him into his mouth, and some changed his medicine and drips. Five pink nurses' uniforms surrounded him with colorful flowers, and each of them peeked at him from time to time, and communicated there in a low voice.

Nurse A: "It's really handsome~"

Nurse B: "I wish it was my boyfriend."

Nurse C: "You want to be beautiful."

Nurse B: "Hee hee, I'm not guilty after thinking about it."

Nurse D: "It's a pity that he is a widower and has a son."

Nurse B: "I want my son too. If he likes me, I don't mind."

These words made the others burst into laughter. Han Chu just fell asleep. His eyes were slightly blue-black, and his dark eyebrows cast a light shadow. He looked gentle and weak.Someone caught a glimpse of Jiang Jun and said in surprise, "Oh, you're awake? Wait, I'll call you a doctor."

A group of people rushed out again.

Jiang Jun: "..."

When Han Chu closed his eyes and didn't speak, he was much cuter than when he opened his mouth to preach.

His eyelashes are soft and soft, and his skin is fair and clean. If you look closely, you will feel a little baby fat.Jiang Jun's eyes fell on the band-aids under his eyes.

The band-aid was torn off, and there were three small dot-like wounds underneath, all of which had scabs. With a light touch, the brown lumps on the epidermis fell off.One of them left a small mark at the end of the eye. It can be imagined that the injury was too deep and left a scar.

Jiang Jun remembered the man who came to Li Mazi's place to buy a child a month ago.

Why did he come to rescue me?

Is he a fool?

Why be so nice to a stranger?

The wound on his forehead suddenly began to ache.

Then Han Chu opened his eyes. He was pretending to be asleep just now, otherwise it would be too much trouble for a group of wolf-like little girls to greet him, and they would want to check your household registration book for chatting.

Before Han Chu could express his emotions, Jiang Jun asked abruptly, "Who is your son?"

Han Chu blinked, and pointed to the corner of his mouth with an innocent face—the one that fell on the ground, then pointed to the end of his eyes, where Jiang Jun had stabbed him with a fork, and said, "For you to become In this way, it’s all disfigured, and you must be responsible.”

The corner of Jiang Jun's mouth twitched, and he asked back, "What's your responsibility?"

Han Chu: "If I can't find a wife, you have to take care of me for the rest of my life and take care of me until the end of my life."

Jiang Jun: "..."

He felt that Han Chu didn't have to worry about finding a wife at all.

Han Chu stretched out a hand to him, and continued: "You can't run away, I'm depending on you, son~, call me Dad."

Jiang Jun looked at that hand, it was a very beautiful and clean hand, his nails were round and clean, and his five fingers were long and slender.He should have lived the most comfortable life, and he should not touch the spring water with his fingers.Now, there are many small wounds on it, and many nails are also cracked.

Jiang Jun stretched out his hand and held it, which was a disguised compromise.

How unlucky!

Li Mazi felt that he must have been recited recently. First, he was taken away by the police and had no way to make money. He finally found a money tree to use temporarily for emergency.

I didn't expect to ask someone to run away at night.

He felt that Jiang Jun would not be able to go far as a child, so he looked for footprints on the ground with his head down.

Then on the way back to the rental house from the cornfield, he was stopped by a man.

He was wearing an Ele.me deliveryman's coat, a blue and white striped helmet, and sunglasses at night, leaning against the black filmed van door in a classic pose from Hong Kong movies.

Looks very chic, but also very silly.

The man saw Li Mazi from a distance, took off his sunglasses and carefully put them in his pocket, revealing a very handsome face.

At first glance, he is no ordinary hooligan.

At the very least, he's a bum who can rely on his face for food.

Li Mazi looked at him suspiciously, not quite sure what the intention of this man who suddenly appeared at this special moment was.

Wu Sheng put two fingers on his head to salute him, and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Li Mazi asked, "Who are you?"

Wu Sheng said, "My name is Wu Sheng."

Li Mazi immediately looked at him as if he was looking at a psychopath, and said, "Who the hell are you? Get the hell out of here."

Wu Sheng said with a smile: "I'm just an ordinary person who sees a rough road."

His tone was leisurely and his appearance was nonchalant.

It is clear that the comer is not good.

Li Mazi was now very sure that the person in front of him was a psychopath, and he took two steps forward in a demonstrative way: "If you don't walk away, I'll beat you to death, believe it or not?"

Wu Sheng took out something from his coat pocket, and it gave off a cold light. Li Mazi saw clearly that it was a scalpel. Wu Sheng's tone became serious: "The dismemberer, Wu Sheng, please give me your advice."

After being discharged from the hospital, Han Chu took Jiang Jun back to his home.

After completing the adoption procedures, he ran around for more than half a month, and found a public elementary school for Jiang Jun to attend.

Unexpectedly, on the first day of school, the homework assigned by the teacher was to wash parents' feet.

In the living room, Han Chu sat on the sofa and covered his feet in his arms rather than die.

Jiang Jun looked at him from the opposite side with a basin of footwashing water.

"Do you wash it or not?"

"dont wash."

"Will you wash it or not?"

"dont wash!"

"What about the homework?"

"...You said you washed it."

Jiang Jun took out his mobile phone and found the group-sent documents in the WeChat group, which clearly stated the requirements for the homework: it must be rich in pictures and texts, rich in emotion and true, smooth and fluent in expression, no falsification, no less than 200 words.

Han Chu's feet are very sensitive. His ten nails are neatly trimmed, white and clean, and he hasn't been touched by anyone since he can remember.As soon as Jiang Jun shook his hot hand, he subconsciously backed away, not pulling his foot out.Han Chu put the gun out as if he was dead, and buried his head in the pillow of the sofa, his ears were red.

Jiang Jun carefully tested the temperature of the water before putting Han Chu's feet in, and then lifted the water splashes down his fair ankles with his hands. He had never washed anyone's feet before, and Han Chu was the first.

Jiang Jun suddenly wanted to eat braised pig's trotters. He carefully glanced at his adoptive father who was dying of embarrassment and anger: Let Han Chu make dinner.

At night, Jiang Jun couldn't sleep, he woke up from a nightmare, his whole body seemed to be in shock, and he came to look for Han Chu with his pillow in his arms.

In the nightmare, the road leading to the top of the mountain was paved with countless corpses and seas of blood. One wrong step leads to the abyss below. The dead Du Yanlin struggled to pull him down too. He said with a grim face: "You want to go down with me!" hell."

Han Chu asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

In the darkness, Jiang Jun sneaked into Han Chu's arms. This man had a faint scent, which made people feel peaceful. He was very different from his father who was drinking too much all day long, and he was also different from anyone he had ever seen.

Han Chu felt that it was rare for the child to act coquettishly towards him, so he gave Jiang Jun a goodnight kiss and coaxed him with a soft and sticky voice, "Go to sleep."

Jiang Jun really fell asleep with peace of mind, his arms and legs curled up like a baby in his sleeping position, and he was still clutching Han Chu's cuff.

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