Chapter 736 [No Reason]
Chapter 736 [No reason]
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736
The cripple thought for a while, glanced at Yang Chen hesitantly, then lowered his head and pondered for a moment, showing a displeased expression, raised his head and said: "Hey! What are you looking at!? Haven't seen a beggar!? Watch me beat you to death again! !"
After finishing speaking, I didn't forget to throw down the cloth bag threateningly!
Yang Chen withdrew his gaze from looking at Luo Cuishan, and said to the cripple with great interest, "Are you taking care of her these two days?"
The cripple snorted coldly, "Can you control it?"
"Of course." Yang Chen looked up and down the cripple meaningfully, "Because I made her like this."
The cripple was swept away by Yang Chen's gaze, and felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if the young man's eyes could penetrate his own heart, seeing everything clearly.
"What... what do you mean?" The cripple was worried, but he pretended not to be afraid.
Yang Chen shrugged with his hands behind his back, "The meaning is very simple, I want this woman to fend for herself, but you provide her with food and drink, isn't that just trying to hinder me?"
Luo Cuishan trembled all over, a kind of resentment and insidiousness in misery and despair spread in her heart, but she didn't dare to look up at Yang Chen, because the horror this man brought her was far beyond her imagination!
The cripple looked down at the trembling woman, with many expressions flashing in his eyes, he finally gritted his teeth, stood up proudly and said, "Can you control me!? I just like to give her food and drink! What can you do to me? Like!? It’s kind of like breaking my other leg, I can crawl to beg for food, I can roll!”
The cripple screamed loudly, like a thin jackal, facing a vigorous lion, but refused to give in at all, and tried his best!
Luo Cuishan finally couldn't help raising her head, and looked at the young homeless man in front of her who couldn't lift a leg, her eyes were dim with tears, but she was in a daze.
Yang Chen became more interested, and grinned, "Who is she to you? Why are you trying so hard to protect her?"
The cripple said disdainfully: "I just like it, there is no reason!"
"You like her?" Yang Chen asked narrowly.
The cripple's face was a little stiff, and his neck was stuck, "Can you control it?"
Yang Chen seemed to have realized something, nodded, "I understand... well, if this is the case, then I'm leaving, but I advise you, you'd better be careful, if you take a step, you won't be able to take it back, After all... you only have one foot".
The cripple felt a little guilty, "Be careful of her? Huh, I'll give her food and drink, is it possible that she will harm me? But you, why are you so cruel to a woman!? Although I am not a good person, I am not as good as you Vicious heart!"
Yang Chen pursed his lips, and said with a smirk: "I didn't tell you to be careful with her." Yang Chen pointed to his nose, "The one who made you be careful is me."
The cripple swallowed his throat and said mockingly, "You think you can scare me?"
"Isn't it? You'll know later." Yang Chen turned around, walked away, and said, "I just want to tell you, I don't scare people..."
Seeing Yang Chen's back going away, until he turned a street corner and disappeared, the cripple pondered for a while with a cloudy expression, then turned around, lowered his head and asked Luo Cuishan who was squatting on the ground: "Hey, are you okay?" Well, that person is gone."
Luo Cuishan slowly raised her head, looking at the young homeless man who was at least twenty years younger than herself, "Why are you doing this to me?"
"What?" The cripple looked blank.
"Why did you give me food, drink, and talk for me?" Luo Cuishan's eyes behind her messy hair were full of confused thoughts.
The cripple looked away, "Is this very important, just do it if you want."
"Are you pity me?" Luo Cuishan sneered, "I don't need anyone to pity me."
"Poor? Haha," the cripple laughed, "I'm a beggar, and I'm still a lame man. Am I entitled to pity others? Why should I pity you? You have hands and feet and can talk, so I'm in a hurry?"
Luo Cuishan was stunned.
The cripple said disdainfully: "Hmph, I'm so suspicious, I want to treat you well, it's as simple as that! If you think I'm in the way, just tell me!"
After all, the cripple seemed quite annoyed, he limped and walked out of the alley without looking back, as if he didn't want to stay with Luo Cuishan for a while longer.
Luo Cuishan was stunned for a while, then stretched out her hand, and wiped away the two lines of tears that fell down her face at some unknown time.
Her eyes fell on the white flour cake that had just fallen on the ground. Luo Cuishan carefully picked it up, brushed off some stolen goods, and bit down with trembling hands...
Dark clouds hovered over Zhonghai City, and before one knew it, the Huangmeiyu was a little bit heavier.
On the way Yang Chen drove back home, he didn't think too much about Luo Cuishan and the strange cripple. For such a character, there would be no difference in essence whether he was killed or not. On the contrary, if he kept it, he would attract more big fish. Maybe, at the very least, Yang Chen felt that if Luo Cuishan was alive like this, then Ning Guangyao must feel uncomfortable. For the father who didn't even want his own daughter, Yang Chen didn't like that guy.
In my mind, I kept thinking about the details of my acquaintance with Mo Qianni, the woman's understanding, the woman's hard work, her seriousness and persistence, which left countless marks in my heart.
give up? What do you call yourself?
However, Ma Guifang's words made Yang Chen faintly worried, can he really give women happiness?
The title of wife is not difficult to say, as long as you change your nationality, it is very easy legally. But the key is, what people around you will think of it is formidable.
Yang Chen didn't think it would be easy to bring women to live in other countries. The fetters of relatives and living habits would be all kinds of burdens. After all, women don't just live for themselves.
Thinking of how Ma Guifang was slapped by that shrew, but could only swallow the bitter fruit miserably, Yang Chen's heart felt like a needle, and when he thought of the scene where Mo Qianni would be taunted one day, he felt an uncontrollable fear!
The sweeter love is, the more bitter it will be when things go wrong.
Unknowingly returning home, Yang Chen opened the door, and the hall was filled with the smell of food.
Taking off her work uniform, Lin Ruoxi, who was dressed in a cool blue and white striped strapless dress, was wearing a pink cartoon-patterned apron, and came out with a large casserole, looking cautiously for fear that the casserole might fall.
Speaking of which, the apron was a Y product that Zhenxiu bought after school one day, and it was said to be a gift for sister Ruoxi, but although Lin Ruoxi kept it, she didn't dare to wear it. She seems to be in a good mood these days, so she doesn't care Being treated strangely by Yang Chen and Zhenxiu, they happily put it on.
"Let me do it." Yang Chen stepped forward to take the casserole from his wife, and steadily put it on the table.
Lin Ruoxi pouted, "Don't you feel something so hot?"
Yang Chen smiled and said, "Why don't you brag to me, baby?" He said and put his hand to the woman's mouth.
Lin Ruoxi ran away in a wasteland, her face blushing, "I'll be dishonest once I get home, wash your hands quickly, it's time to eat."
After a while, Zhenxiu also came down from upstairs. The girl had her college entrance examination in a few days, and the school didn't ask her to go. She was ready to relax and go to the battlefield.
These few days, the dishes at home are very plentiful, and I don't care about wasting anymore. Every day, I feed Zhenxiu until her little mouth is oily, and her little face is rounded.
The whole family ate dinner with laughter and laughter. Zhenxiu was the most lively and always told some cold jokes. Yang Chen added fuel to the side and said a few words. Lin Ruoxi stomped on his toes under the table!
Yang Chen quite enjoyed the feeling that Lin Ruoxi was getting closer and closer to him. Although he hadn't shared the same room yet, this was also proposed by Yang Chen. After the wedding, they would officially sleep together. They couldn't go back on their promises. To be a man in the family, the credibility shouldn't be too low .
But Yang Chen couldn't help but think, how did Mo Qianni eat dinner at home? With Qiangwei and Ma Guifang, the three of them?
In the future, can I let Mo Qianni participate in a warm dinner at the dining table like this when I am a family?
Thinking of all the barriers during the period, Yang Chen's mood became depressed again. It seems that he is really too selfish. I think women are often alone alone. There seems to be no difference between having a lover like myself and not having him. .
I keep getting their youth and tenderness from women, but I never have anything to give them. Mo Qianni is like that, Qiangwei is like that, An Xin, Ming Yu... How can material help fill the emptiness in the heart?
After dinner, Yang Chen went upstairs alone, saying that he wanted to go online to watch the European Cup match, which made the four women downstairs a little puzzled, didn't the match start yet?
After Yang Chen returned to the room, he walked to the balcony, looked at the silent night sky, and was in a daze.
After a while, the door was knocked, but it was Guo Xuehua who came up.
Seeing his son standing on the balcony so deeply, which was rare, Guo Xuehua sighed subduedly, and walked to Yang Chen's side, "I saw that you had something on your mind when we were eating just now, would you mind talking to Mom?"
"I can't hide this from you, it seems that my acting skills are not superb enough." Yang Chen loosened his brows and joked.
"Mothers don't look at their children with their eyes, but experience them with their hearts." Guo Xuehua gave him a white look.
Yang Chen searched for something, nodded, "It's really hard work..."
Then, Yang Chen didn't hide anything, he talked about the matter of looking for Ma Guifang in the evening, and a series of processes that happened, and finally, Yang Chen touched his temple, "Mom, my heart is in a mess right now, I don't know what to do , have I really been hurting Qianni all this time?"
Guo Xuehua's eyes were clouded with mist, "Sister Ma, it's really not easy. It's understandable that she would be so opposed to the matter between you and Qianni. But even if I am your mother, I can't replace you You are in charge. Yang Chen, from a woman's point of view, what I want to tell you is, if you really don't think about it, how can you give that child Qianni a happy future where she can walk in the sun dignifiedly? , then, as Sister Ma said, I would rather suffer for a while than let that child suffer for the rest of my life."
Yang Chen was silent, although he knew the result was like this, but he was still a little disappointed to hear what Guo Xuehua said.
"Qianni... is different from other girls", Guo Xuehua said earnestly and sincerely: "She is not like Qiangwei, she is independent, she is in the underworld herself, so she doesn't have to care too much about the rules when it comes to men and women. But like An Xin That child was born in a wealthy family, and she has a cheerful personality. She doesn't care too much about the worldly rules. Qianni...is a daughter of an ordinary family. As your lover, maybe An Xin and Qiangwei won't be ridiculed by anyone, but Qianni...is different."