Chapter 907 He Is My Father

Ke Ke was too scared to speak. Fang Zheng patted her head and said, "Donator, don't worry. If he comes, the poor monk will naturally reason with him."

When the woman heard this, there was hope in her eyes, and she said gratefully, "Thank you."

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "Ke Ke, what is the name of the person who lent you money? What does he look like?"

"He..." Ke Ke was about to say when she heard someone knocking on the door outside, the voice was loud and fast. Hearing this voice, one can tell that the person who came here is very powerful, or in other words, they don't take this family seriously at all...

Ke Ke's frightened little face instantly turned pale, and said, "He...he's here."

Ke Ke's mother also looked worried, saying: "Ke Ke, call the police, call the police!"

Ke Ke cried, "Mom, I lost my phone..."

When Ke Ke's mother heard it, she immediately became angry: "You child, how can you lose your phone? Didn't I tell you to keep your phone anyway?"

"Mom, I was wrong... woo woo..." Ke Ke cried on the spot when her mother yelled at her.

Fangzheng hurriedly said: "Benefactor, Ke Ke is too young, and he will inevitably make mistakes. Don't worry, there is a poor monk here, that guy can't be fierce. Ke Ke, let's go, the poor monk will accompany you to open the door. The poor monk wants to take a look. What kind of bastard is the borrower!"

Coco looked at Coco's mother, and Coco's mother said: "Go, be careful."

Up to now, Ke Ke's mother has nothing to do. When people come to the door, they can't call the police. The only thing they can rely on is Fang Zheng. Although she doesn't trust Fang Zheng very much, she has done well, and at worst, she plans to sell everything in exchange for safety. It will be fine when there is nothing to worry about at home. At the same time, she also made a plan. After today's affairs are over, she will call the police immediately. No matter what, she has to find a way to protect her daughter.

Outside the door, a sturdy man with short hair, like a person released from prison, was wearing a leather jacket and jeans, smoking a cigarette, banging on the door, muttering, "MMP, what is this little thing doing in there?" What? The door is still open?"

While talking, he kicked at the door, and with this kick, the man's eyes suddenly lit up: "Hey, this door is not bad...Damn it, why didn't I think of it before?"

After finishing speaking, the man was immediately happy, and leaned over to study the brand of this door carefully...

In the room, Ke Ke was about to open the door, but Fang Zheng suddenly stopped her and said with a smile, "Let me come, you are too weak."

"Does it take much effort to open the door?" Ke Ke asked puzzled.

Fangzheng returned a smile and said, "Of course, for example!"

While speaking, Fangzheng suddenly pushed hard!

There was only a muffled bang, followed by a scream.

This scream startled Ke Ke, but she still looked out curiously, and saw a guy laying outside the door, holding his head in his hands and cursing: "Fuck! Brat, I don't know how easy it is to open the door... eh? Who are you?"

The man suddenly realized that it was not Ke Ke who opened the door, but a monk in white, and he was stunned. Heart said: Is there any relatives in this family?

However, the man took a closer look at Fangzheng, and found that Fangzheng didn't seem to be very old, he looked weak in writing, and his face was not aggressive, so he suddenly gained confidence, got up, pointed at Fangzheng and asked, "Bulk, it was you just now!" Open the door?"

Fang Zheng hadn't spoken yet, but Ke Ke suddenly rushed up and shouted, "No, I drove it."

When the man heard this, he kicked his leg up!

It can be seen that, covering his head in fright, he squatted down subconsciously, and shouted at the same time: "Don't hit me..."

The little girl reacted so naturally, obviously she was often beaten by this bastard! Such a cute kid also hits, is this guy still human? Fangzheng suddenly became angry, and then he raised his leg and kicked it!

Boom!

Before the man could react, he only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his body flew into the air!

Boom!

The man hit the wall and hung on it for a full second before slipping to the ground, clutching his chest, foaming at the mouth, rolling his eyes.

After finishing off the man with one kick, Fangzheng squatted down and patted Keke's head lightly, but Keke screamed out of fright: "Don't hit me, don't hit me, don't hit me..."

Fangzheng looked at the flustered Keke, hugged Keke in his arms, gently stroked her little head and said, "Okay, okay, don't be afraid. Dad is here, it's okay, it's okay."

After being told by Fangzheng, Keke slowly calmed down, leaned against Fangzheng's arms, let go of her little hand covering her head, and looked at Fangzheng. At that moment, Keke only felt that the monk in front of her was so handsome, so like her father she had never seen before, his smile was so sunny, his chest was so warm and safe, subconsciously, reliable In Fangzheng's arms, she curled up into a ball like a kitten.

Gently patting Ke Ke's back, Ke Ke fell asleep like this before he knew it.

He didn't know if he didn't hug him, but after this hug, Fangzheng realized that Keke was so thin and small. Although he was wearing a down jacket, the body inside was extremely thin and small, as light as a feather. Looking at her exhausted look, it was obvious that the child suffered a lot during her mother's illness.

It is conceivable that a six or seven-year-old child should carry the burden of a family in his childhood when he should play ignorantly. You have to take care of your mother, cook, see a doctor for your mother, and resist the robbery of such rascals. Not to mention a child, even an adult would be tortured to exhaustion, going crazy. But Coco persevered...

Fangzheng felt Ke Ke's pulse, and his brows frowned even tighter. Ke Ke was already severely malnourished and anemia caused by overwork. If Fangzheng hadn't come in time, if this went on like this, the child might have left before her mother.

Thinking of this, Fangzheng's heart ached even more. He gently picked up Keke, and his eyes fell on the bastard in front of him like two blades.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps downstairs, accompanied by a woman's scolding: "Song Bin, get the hell out of here! Are you bullying other orphans and widows again?"

While talking, several aunts ran up with brooms and sticks in their hands, all of them were furious, as if they wanted to beat Song Bin to death. As a result, I ran up to see Song Bin lying on the ground like a dead dog, and beside him a monk in white was hugging Ke Ke who was sleeping, standing there quietly.

The aunts were a little confused, what's going on?

At this moment the monk asked, "His name is Song Bin?"

Several aunts nodded at the same time.

The monk shook his head and said, "He is not worthy of this name."

After finishing speaking, the monk walked into the house with Ke Ke in his arms. Just as he was about to close the door, an aunt in red yelled, "Who are you? Why are you holding Ke Ke?"

This voice woke up Ke Ke, and when he heard someone asking, he replied subconsciously: "He is my father!"