True and false daughter in love

The girl spoke with an inconspicuous accent, but it sounded surprisingly good.

Yao Yanyan took the nail clippers from her bag, sharpened her nails absently, raised her eyelids and looked out along the little gap that Uncle Zheng had exposed.

Can't see anything.

Yao Yanyan withdrew her gaze, and anxiously waited for Uncle Zheng to ask the specific route from this man with her ears raised.

"I want to ask the way, little girl, do you know how to get to Fengkang Town?"

"It's just ahead."

She stood far away, her voice was muffled and low, Uncle Zheng couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

After asking, there was another few seconds of silence.

Cheng Xuan pursed her lower lip. This overly flamboyant pink coupe made her feel pressured for no reason. She bit the bullet and walked half a step forward with her brother on her back.

"Just go forward."

She glanced up and noticed that there was another person in the co-pilot.

A girl with fair skin.

She quickly lowered her head, not daring to look again.

Uncle Zheng thanked him, seeing the little girl walking away with her younger brother on her back in the middle of the night, he felt a little soft-hearted, and asked the eldest lady of the co-pilot: "Miss, that little girl outside is not safe to be alone at night at such an age, why don't we let her get in the car and take her with me?" Is she going for a ride?"

Unexpectedly, the usually hypocritical eldest lady was surprisingly easy to talk: "Yes."

Uncle Zheng was happy: "Little girl, get in the car, it's not safe at night, we'll give you a ride."

Cheng Xuan shook his head: "No, I'll be home soon."

Uncle Zheng: "But..."

Cheng Xuan: "It's really unnecessary."

Feeling that his rejection was too stiff, Cheng Xuan said thank you uncomfortably.

Uncle Zheng didn't know what to do. He was afraid that the eldest lady would be impatient, so he had to drive away first.

Cheng Xuan stood where he was, until the pink coupe in his sight gradually melted into the darkness, then he looked away and continued on his way.

Cheng Xuan hadn't been out of town much this year, such an overly flashy coupe seemed like a visitor from outside, even Cheng Xuan, who had always been calm, was a little more curious.

But her curiosity also went away quickly, and when she arrived at the door of the house covered in sweat, and saw the mother who opened the door to welcome them, the coupe was forgotten by her like a dream.

"It can be counted as coming back."

Chen Huishu's complexion was ugly, she was obviously waiting impatiently, and wanted to teach her youngest son a lesson when he secretly went to the Internet cafe. Seeing her son sleeping soundly, she couldn't bear to let go of her anger. Seeing Cheng Xuan standing in front of her, she wanted to get angry at her. But thinking about the fact that the eldest daughter went out for almost three hours just to bring her younger brother back, she had no choice but to get angry and said, "Okay, you can go back to the house, why are you standing there stupidly?"

Seeing her holding Cheng Shibao, Cheng Xuan turned around and left, licked his chapped lips, and walked back to his bedroom lightly.

It is said to be a bedroom, but it is actually more like a cat's nest, small and messy, with all kinds of debris in the house piled up everywhere, and there is almost no place to stay.

Cheng Xuan walked around the two cardboard boxes and lay down on the bed.

I closed my eyes and was about to fall asleep, when I heard the man's viciously amplified insults from upstairs as usual, followed by the sound of footsteps.

Cheng Xuan sighed softly, turned over, and covered his ears with a pillow.

-

Yao Yanyan woke up early the next day.

It was already midnight when I arrived in Fengkang Town yesterday, and I parked at the entrance of the village. When the system told me that the account would be paid in five days, she directed the bewildered Uncle Zheng to turn around and leave, and went to a bigger town next door, and found the best hotel to stay in.

But after all, in the backcountry, even the best hotel sleeps comfortably for Yao Yanyan, a squeamish ghost, and originally wanted to delay it for another two days, but now Yao Yanyan can't stand it for a moment.

She wants to change houses.

"Miss, I have prepared breakfast for you."

Uncle Zheng opened the door and came in with a bowl of seafood porridge. Yao Yanyan took it and stirred the spoon.

The porridge was made by Uncle Zheng. It has a rich aroma and is sweet in the mouth. Yao Yanyan drank more than half of the bowl: "Come out for a walk with me."

"Yes, Miss."

-

The place Yao Yanyan is going to is a game hall.

It's very close to the hotel, just around the corner. In the early morning, there are many rebellious teenagers and girls who are crazy about summer vacation. One of them has a cigarette in his mouth, with colorful hair, and the sound of cursing is far away. can hear.

Uncle Zheng glanced forward at the smoky environment, worried: "Miss, are you going to play there?"

Yao Yanyan wondered what's so interesting about this shitty place: "I have business to do."

After speaking, he took Uncle Zheng to the game hall.

The gangsters squatting at the door saw a man with sunglasses who was about two meters tall by visual inspection, dressed in black, muscular and wall-like, walking over, and all of them closed their mouths, like little quails. language.

Fortunately, the man in the sunglasses didn't dislike them for coming to make trouble, so he made room for them and walked into the game hall.

"Miss, be careful of the steps." The man in the sunglasses turned around and said.

"Oh."

A gentle female voice came from behind the man in the sunglasses. Small lacquered leather shoes stepped up the steps, and the snow-white anklets were wearing shiny anklets. The umbrella skirt was swayed to the calf, and the people squatting at the door only had time to see her slip away With long straight black hair, the person has already entered the game hall.

There were not many people in the game hall. Standing behind Uncle Zheng, Yao Yanyan looked around and saw a young man with orange hair sitting inside.

He was playing a fishing game, sitting sloppy, with an ashtray and a basin of coins in his hand.

[02, is that him? 】

【Yes. 】

After receiving an affirmative answer, Yao Yanyan took a deep breath.

This person is the tenant upstairs of Cheng's house, named Zhao Zhilian.

A bastard who claimed to be a big hooligan in Fengkang Town, but in fact he was not very courageous. He often spent money and took women upstairs to do errands. He was chased by Cheng's parents because of rent arrears. thing.

But his revenge is nothing to the Cheng family's parents, because the Cheng family only has Cheng Xuan's bedroom above this "big gangster"'s room, and Cheng Xuan is the only one who is tossed by the noise upstairs every night, and often falls asleep in the middle of the night. They would all be awakened by the sound of smashing wine bottles upstairs, and then suffer from severe neurasthenia.

She wants to help Cheng Xuan, and also needs Cheng Xuan, so Yao Yanyan wants to start with Zhao Zhilian first.

Yao Yanyan was about to take Uncle Zheng there when she heard a series of footsteps at the door, and four or five men in black barged in, all of them dressed more aggressively than Uncle Zheng's black suit. All at once, the birds and beasts scatter.

The men in black didn't do anything when they broke in, they walked straight in one direction, grabbed the collar of the "Big Hooligan in Fengkang Town" who was about to escape, and went out again carrying him like a dead chicken gaming room.

Uncle Zheng glanced back at the eldest lady hiding behind him: "Miss, let's go back."

Yao Yanyan raised her face and smiled slyly: "No, let's go and see the excitement."

Uncle Zheng was helpless. He didn't want to disobey the order of the eldest lady, so he followed the group of men in black to an alley with Yan Yanyan, and bent down: "Miss, can you just stop here and don't move? I'll go I recorded a video for you earlier, can you watch it?"

Yao Yanyan nodded obediently, her white skin and black hair made her look particularly harmless.

Uncle Zheng sighed, stepped forward and took his mobile phone to record a video for the eldest lady.

But in fact, even if there is no video, Yao Yanyan can know what happened, even Zhao Zhi's painful cries hurt her eardrums.

"I beg you! I beg you! I beg you! I'll pay you back right away!"

"Really! Brother...Ah no! Grandpa! Ancestor! I beg you! Ahhhh! Stop beating! I beg you!"

Yao Yanyan wrinkled her face when she heard this sentence, and after 15 minutes, her little face had wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

Seeing the group of men in black go out along the other side of the alley, Yao Yanyan didn't even dare to go in, for fear of seeing some disgusting bloody scene.

She is most afraid of violence.

Uncle Zheng came back with his mobile phone like a well-behaved dog, very proud: "Miss, I recorded it well, it must be fun to watch."

Yao Yanyan wrinkled her face and poked her head over to take a look, then immediately looked away.

"Miss, can we go back?" Zheng Shu put away his phone and asked.

Yao Yanyan didn't say a word, walked around Uncle Zheng and walked towards the alley, Uncle Zheng hurriedly followed.

There was no one in the alley except the orange-haired young man who was sitting on the ground. His face was bleeding, and his unattractive face now looked terrifyingly ugly.

The young man breathed tremblingly. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the shadow cast on him, and when he looked up, he saw a tall and strong man.

He was taller and stronger than the group of people just now, with a fierce look on his face.

Zhao Zhilian shrank his pupils in fright, almost crying and said, "I... grandson... grandson kowtowed to you, please forgive me... Please..."

Uncle Zheng was very embarrassed, and looked back at the eldest lady.

Yao Yanyan came out from behind Uncle Zheng.

Zhao Zhilian knelt down tremblingly at this moment, he looked at the ground in fear, and then a pair of small leather shoes that were not stained with dust fell into his sight.

Zhao Zhilian trembled, raised his eyes, and saw a girl appeared in front of him at some point in the messy and abandoned alley.

The girl squatted down, at eye level with him.

She has white skin and black hair, and her bangs are covered with honey-colored eyes, like clean glass balls, she is slightly bent at this time, she is smiling, her smile is cold and emotionless.The dolls, which seem to be placed in the window and made by skilled craftsmen, are almost too beautiful to be real.

Zhao Zhi even stopped breathing, his eyes were full of bewilderment and astonishment.

At this moment, the "doll" spoke.

"Can I help you pay back the money?"

Zhao Zhilian:?

Uncle Zheng standing behind:?

Uncle Zheng couldn't take it anymore: "Miss??"

Yao Yanyan turned her head and gave him a comforting smile.

Zhao Zhilian hadn't recovered from the amazement, and he was dumbfounded: "Help...help me pay back the money? Really?"

Yao Yanyan nodded: "Yes."

"Are you from Fengkang Town?"

Zhao Zhilian: "Well..."

Yao Yanyan: "Then give me your house as my reward for paying you back."

Zhao Zhilian replied subconsciously: "Then...then where do I live?"

Yao Yanyan: "Whatever, wherever, it has nothing to do with me."

Seeing her pretty, Zhao Zhilian boldly asked: "Then...then can I live with you?"

Yao Yanyan smiled, turned around and said, "Uncle Zheng, call me."