This is a storage room of less than 10 square meters, the walls are white, the air is dull, there is a bad smell, and there are old wine, ropes, tool boxes, generators, rice jars, brooms, excess wood and other miscellaneous items piled up unevenly.

Originally, there was nothing special, but what made Wei Wencang feel outrageous was that there was actually a small wooden bed in the center, the pillow was folded with discarded clothes, the quilt was a worn-out flower blanket, and there were some strange tapes idle under the bed, I don't know what the content was.

This can't be the place where Lin Hao sleeps, right?

Whether it was or not, Wei Wencang didn't have time to think about it, he tiptoed open the door, and suddenly heard the sound of flushing.

It turned out that the kitchen was next door, and Lin Hao was washing dishes in the sink because she was too short and had a small stool at her feet.

Wei Wencang looked at her silently, his eyes full of pity and love. He guessed that Lin Hao's current age should not be more than twelve years old, probably the fifth or sixth grade of primary school, other people's children are in school, but she is doing the work of an aunt and experiencing inhuman abuse.

In this situation, he didn't even know how to open his mouth - what did he have to do to make Lin Hao trust him?

No matter, let's go first.

"Ahh

Wei Wencang deliberately put his movements very lightly, but he didn't expect to be seen by Lin Hao, but it didn't matter, he also pushed the glass door of the kitchen at this time, and the sound was not easy to spread if it was lighter.

"I'm here to save you. Wei Wencang said with a shush. He tried to win Linhao's favor with a friendly smile as much as possible, but unfortunately, he failed, and now he laughs more ugly than crying.

"Help me?" He Lin looked puzzled.

"Get you out, don't you want to get out of here?" Wei Wencang looked sincere.

"Going outside?" He Lin's little eyes suddenly jumped with excitement, but there was still a little hesitation in hope, "That'...... Do you want to wash the dishes?"

"Wash the dishes?" Wei Wencang shook his head, "No." ”

"Do you want to do laundry?" He Linhao's eyes lit up.

"No, I don't. ”

"What about cooking?" her eyes grew brighter and brighter, as if a starlight was about to spill out.

"No, I don't. ”

"What about sweeping and mopping the floor?"

"No, nothing. Wei Wencang couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart anymore, and suddenly stepped forward and hugged He Linhao.

He Linhao was startled by his movements, but soon she was stunned, and her uneasy expression then turned into unfinished infatuation.

It's not the first time she's felt the arms of strangers, but those embraces have never been so gentle and warm as they are now, and this feeling of security bursting with being cared for makes her feel infinitely happy, as if, as if she has a world.

"I believe in you. He Lin is as docile as a cat, she has been conquered by Wei Wencang's sister.

"Huh?" Wei Wencang didn't expect it to be so easy, and couldn't help asking, "Why?"

"I don't think you're like those liars, so I believe you. ”

"What's the difference?" Wei Wencang looked at He Linhao intently, although the latter was not beautiful, and even a little difficult to see, he didn't care.

"Eyes, smiles, dressing, and hugs. He Lin smiled implicitly and asked in a low voice, "That...... My name is He Linhao, what about you?"

"Just call me Lao Wei. ”

"Old Wei, but you're not old. He Linhao thought for a while and said, "Ah, I know, Lao Wei's heart must be very old, right?"

Wei Wencang nodded, and was moved to think that Lin Hao understood a lot at a young age.

"Then when I leave here, will Lao Wei support me?" He Linhao continued to ask.

Wei Wencang's face froze, he seemed to ignore a fatal question, that is, how should Lin Hao live after she went out? Will her family want her again?

He's just a passerby, and he can't take care of Lin Hao at all.

Do you want to call the police and threaten her family to raise Lin Hao? I'm afraid not, even if Lin Hao goes back, she won't be happy in the face of such a family.

Seeing Wei Wencang's silence, He Linhao turned around in disappointment, and those questions about beating and scolding also swallowed into her stomach, she washed all the bowls in the pool, held on to the pool wall, stepped off the stool and walked outside.

"What are you going to do?" Wei Wencang hurriedly asked.

"Go to the toilet and get a bucket. He Lin said without looking back, his slow steps didn't look very neat.

Lin Hao's knee was really injured. Wei Wencang looked at her distressedly, but he couldn't do anything.

He can't help Lin Hao work and succumb to that man's obscenity, right? By the way, he wants to teach that guy a good lesson, and it's best to be crippled so that he can never bully Lin Hao, as for Lin Hao's future life...... No matter, let's get rid of him first!

Wei Wencang picked up a kitchen knife in the kitchen and felt the weight, well, it's quite light, but the lethality is too great, and the laws of nature will interfere. He picked up another spatula, uh, wooden, useless, and easy to snatch.

Wei Wencang suddenly saw a hot water bottle, he smacked his lips, pinched out a bowl from the pool, and poured himself a bowl of hot water.

Lin Hao doesn't seem to have drunk water for a long time, right? What a stupid girl who doesn't pay attention to her body. Wei Wencang blew a few times, took a sip and wanted to send it to Lin Hao.

But to be on the safe side, you have to take something to defend yourself first.

Wei Wencang looked left and right, and opened the refrigerator, but he still couldn't decide what weapon to choose, and his entanglement was done again.

The kitchen is so big, and it seems that there is no suitable choice, so he simply hides the dangerous knife, so as to at least indirectly protect his own life.

Let's just be careful and adapt to the situation.

Wei Wencang walked out of the glass door and came to the living room.

He Linhao was kneeling in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, holding a rag in his hand, and smearing water on the window like graffiti.

She wipes from the bottom up, both around the edges and corners, with a damp rag and then a dry rag, and when the sun dries the remaining water stains, she puts her fingers against the window to feel if there is still dust.

Wei Wencang placed the porcelain bowl full of water on a small oval wooden table with drawers, and called to her softly, "Linhao, are you thirsty? ”

It was obviously such a flat voice, but He Linhao heard the joy of his soul - how long has it been since no one called himself that? He called so naturally, so kindly, as if it were ...... He is his relative.

This feeling was very strange, but it made He Linhao inexplicably happy, so she looked at Wei Wencang with a smile.

It's just that her face changed suddenly, and she became frightened and frightened, as if she had seen something fearful.

Not good. Wei Wencang's heart was bad, he just looked at Lin Hao, relaxed his vigilance, and didn't pay attention to the footsteps behind him at all.

Just when Wei Wencang wanted to make some action, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, and a huge force caused him to fall forward, knocking over the porcelain bowl on the table.

Wei Wencang bracked up his spirit and glanced at He Linhao, only vaguely hearing a rude "stinky girl", and then his eyes turned black and he lost consciousness.