Chapter 1712 I'm Just Using You, Fool!
Yang Fei thought to himself, he can no longer be like a headless chicken running around in various streets of the city, so that no one can be found.
He tried his best to recall and analyze where Jiang Xiaojia might have gone, and then searched for them one by one, but he couldn't find them.
Jiang Ziqiang was furious looking for it, and said angrily that he would not look for it anymore. She is such a big person, she will come back by herself!
Of course Yang Fei would not give up, he drove aimlessly on the street, his eyes searching both sides of the street.
Suddenly, he saw a familiar place.
Flower and bird market?
Yang Fei remembered that he had caught gangsters here before, and he was still with Jiang Xiaojia at that time!
At that time, how old was she? She was still in elementary school, right?
With a thought in Yang Fei's mind, he turned the steering wheel and turned into the alley of the flower and bird market.
The flower and bird market is still the same, all the shops have been closed long ago, and the dim street lights cast a cool light.
On the side of the road, the tall sycamores are falling with golden leaves, and the large yellow leaves cover the sidewalk, like covering the road with a layer of cotton clothes to keep out the cold.
A slender figure walked alone on the sidewalk.
She put her hands in her wide pockets and kicked the fallen leaves on the ground with her feet.
The clothes are off-white, the scarf is bright red, bright and beautiful like a painting.
Yang Fei's car drove past her, and when he saw her back from a distance, he knew it was Jiang Xiaojia.
In the cold sky, snowflakes suddenly fell.
The snow under the lights dances down gently like catkins.
Jiang Xiaojia sensed the meaning of snow, raised his head, stretched out his palm, and held a snowflake.
The snowflakes fell on her warm and jade-like palms, and instantly turned into water.
She laughed happily, turning around like a child, jumping, reaching out to catch the snow in the air.
In Yang Fei's eyes, she is actually a child!
Yang Fei stopped the car and got out of the car in a hurry. He called Jiang Ziqiang first and said that he had found Jiang Xiaojia. Please don't worry, he will take her back.
Jiang Ziqiang asked anxiously, "Where? Where?"
Just as Yang Fei was about to answer, he heard Wan Aimin's voice: "Don't ask where she is! Let Brother Yang bring her back!"
Jiang Ziqiang snorted, and said to Yang Fei, "Yang Fei, it's great if we find it, so please help us take her home."
Yang Fei confessed and hung up the phone.
Jiang Xiaojia was only immersed in the joy of the first snow, completely unaware of Yang Fei's existence.
Yang Fei thought about it all the way, but he didn't think of what attitude to face her, and what kind of words to persuade her?
He lit a cigarette, smoked slowly, and looked at her outside the car window.
Long streets, empty nights.
A late drunk man staggered over, scratched his disheveled hair, squinted at Jiang Xiaojia, who was as gorgeous as a flower, and smiled strangely and maliciously.
Yang Fei was afraid that he would be bad for Jiang Xiaojia, so he opened the door and prepared to get out of the car.
Many crimes are due to this kind of empty alley, which inadvertently strengthens the courage to commit crimes. People who usually dare not commit crimes dare to do incredible things!
Yang Fei didn't want to give others a chance to violate Jiang Xiaojia!
However, it was still a step too late!
The drunk man let out a greedy and weird cry, and rushed towards Jiang Xiaojia.
His ferocious and terrifying appearance is like a wild wolf that has been imprisoned for several years, salivating so much when it sees fresh meat, and rushing to bite it so recklessly!
Yang Fei threw away the cigarette butt,
Quickly rushed forward.
When he approached Jiang Xiaojia, he was stunned.
Jiang Xiaojia made a split in the air and kicked the drunk man on the chin.
The drunk man came aggressively, thinking that he could crush this delicate flower, but who would have thought that she was a rose with thorns?
Following Jiang Xiaojia's coquettish scream, the drunk man fell down in response, his head hitting the ground heavily, making a thumping sound.
Yang Fei happened to come to Jiang Xiaojia's side.
Jiang Xiaojia thought it was the accomplice of the drunk, but without thinking about it, the backhand was an elbow.
"Xiao Jia, it's me!" Yang Fei shouted and jumped away at the same time.
Seeing that it was Yang Fei, Jiang Xiaojia quickly withdrew her hand and shouted in surprise, "Brother Yang Fei!"
While shouting, she threw herself into Yang Fei's arms.
"Brother Yang Fei! I'm so scared! I've met a bad guy!"
Yang Fei patted her on the back and said with a smile: "I only saw you fighting the gangsters bravely, but I didn't see your fearful side!"
"I'm very scared in my heart! This is the self-defense technique my father taught me. I still haven't used it!" She hugged him tightly and put her head on his chest.
Seeing Yang Fei approaching, the drunk got up, turned around and ran away.
Yang Fei snorted: "Don't run away!"
The drunk man ran even faster, scrambling and disappearing before Yang Fei's eyes.
Jiang Xiaojia hugged Yang Fei and did not let go: "Forget it, let him go!"
Yang Fei said: "You are so courageous, you dare to come out to play alone in the middle of the night?"
"I..." Jiang Xiaojia bit her lip, unable to speak.
Yang Fei said softly: "Do you know, how many times have we turned around the city in order to find you? If we can't find you again, your father will call the police! Come on, come home with me."
"I don't want to go home." She let go of him, turned her face away, and pulled the scarf a little higher to cover her face.
Yang Fei said: "Why don't you go home? Where are you going?"
"I-I don't know."
"Then get in the car first. It's snowing and cold."
"I'm not afraid of the cold, I just want to be alone."
"What are you doing here? Are there any friends of yours here?"
"No." She hesitated for a moment, then looked back at him, "Here are my memories."
"You are from Xingcheng, where is there no memory of you in Xingcheng?"
"However, the memories here belong to you."
Yang Fei frowned and said, "Xiao Jia, I have always treated you as my younger sister."
"I've been thinking about what you would say to me, but unexpectedly, you will only say this!" She pursed her lips tightly, her eyes flushed, "It's fine even if you lie to me!"
"..."
"Aren't you willing to lie to me?"
"I don't understand."
"Just say, you like me very much! It's just that I haven't grown up yet, so you can't be with me! Don't you know how to tell such a lie? If you say that, I might feel better! "
Yang Fei said: "Xiao Jia, you are such an excellent girl, of course I like you."
"What I want is not the kind of liking that everyone has! What I want is unique liking!"
Yang Fei was stunned.
"If you didn't like you, you wouldn't use you as my spokesperson. Would you? You like me in your heart, don't you?"
Yang Fei was stunned.
He stood face to face with her.
He suddenly realized that she was no longer a little girl.
She is a grown up girl!
She has a good figure, pure and charming eyes, and a baby-like fluff on her face, which is transparent under the light.
With a calm face, Yang Fei said slowly: "I'm a businessman! I need someone to protect me and lend me a loan. I approach you and use you as a spokesperson just to get close to your father and mother. I'm just using you ,fool!"
Jiang Xiaojia was dumbfounded!
She looked at him in shock.