Chapter 193: Grab a little Lori and go home (II)

Su Zimo had been quietly watching the innocent communication between the two little girls, and when he heard the meaning of friends in Yang Leling's mouth, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile of memory.

Of course, I also felt a little self-blame in my heart, because of my own negligence, I didn't let Su Xi'er communicate with her peers, so I didn't know what a playmate was.

After Su Zimo waited for the two to talk about it, he suddenly said to Yang Leling, "Xiaole, can you do your uncle a favor in two days?"

Yang Leling looked up at the handsome uncle in front of him, and asked suspiciously, "Uncle, what's the matter?" ”

The innocent smile made Su Zimo feel in a trance, and explained softly, "Uncle is going to shoot a small video recently, can you be the heroine!" ”

Yang Leling lowered his little head, as if he was thinking, and after a while, he raised his head and said cutely, "Is it possible to appear on TV like those brothers and sisters?"

Su Zimo nodded, and touched the other party's beautiful little head, "Yes, you can also appear on TV then, aren't you happy?" "I thought there was a play, but then it was disappointing.

Yang Leling thought about it and said politely, "I'm sorry, uncle, I may not be able to help you."

Su Zimo was slightly stunned, he didn't expect to be rejected so simply, a little embarrassed, but he keenly caught a trace of longing in the corner of his eyes, his heart moved, and he said in a gentle voice, "Xiaole, if you have anything, you can tell me, and my uncle will help you."

"I ......" Yang Leling's small appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, and then saw the time hanging on the wall, I don't know when it was half past four, his little face changed, and he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, uncle, Xiaoxi, I'm going home" After that, he walked out with long calves.

Su Zimo saw the other party's little face in a hurry, thinking that something was wrong, picked up Su Xi'er, walked to the front desk, and after settling the bill, he walked outside, looking at a familiar little back in the distance mixed in the crowd, and quickly followed.

"Xiaole, poor girl, eh"

"yes, she guesses she's going to be beaten again"

"No way, who let this little girl stand up to such a person"

"Hey, you say, how can there be such a person who has no prospects, and only makes fun of children"

After turning a few streets, I came to a relatively remote place, looked at Yang Leling and hurriedly walked to the rental building, it should be going home, I just wanted to turn around and leave, but I heard the tenant next to me talking in a low voice, frowned slightly, thought about it, raised my pace, and quietly followed.

Five minutes later, Su Zimo followed Yang Leling to a rental house on the seventh floor, watched him walk in, stood in place and waited for a few minutes, didn't hear any sound, and wanted to turn around and leave, but his amazing ear power was to hear a violent sound.

"Why did you go! Wild all day long"

"Like your dead mother, you don't come home at night"

"What are you crying about, see if I don't kill you"

Su Zimo listened intently for a while, put Su Xi'er in his arms in place, and instructed, "Here, wait for me obediently, you know?" ”

Su Xi'er nodded again and again, with a worried look on her little face, "Dad, sister, it's okay"

Su Zimo was slightly stunned, touched the other party's little head, "Don't worry" and then stood up, walked to the rental house that made a tyrannical sound, frowned, raised his hand and knocked on the iron door hard.

A minute later, the cold iron door was still closed, and the tyrannical sound in his ears kept coming out, frowning, raising his hand and slamming it a few times, making a "bang" sound.

"Who? Which damn bastard is knocking on Lao Tzu's door" A tyrannical sound came from inside the house, and then the cold subway door was opened, and a drunk, raunchy and scruffy man appeared inside.

Su Zimo smelled a large smell of wine in front of him, frowned, looked past the drunk, and looked behind the other party, but saw Yang Leling's thin little figure standing alone in the corner, with a slightly pale face, at this moment there was a bright red palm print, a pair of aura eyes full of mist, was choking in a low voice, raised his foot and was about to walk over, but was stopped.

"Boy, who are you? What are you doing here? The drunken man said in a drunken voice.

Su Zimo fanned off the other party's wine with his hand, frowned and said, "Are you Xiaole's father?" Why hit her? ”

"Boy, this is my family matter, Lao Tzu's own daughter, if you want to fight, you need to talk nonsense from outsiders?" As the drunk man spoke, he raised his hand to push the other man.

Su Zimo dodged flexibly, avoided the other party's body, walked towards Yang Leling, who was crying, took out a tissue, bent down, gently wiped away the tears on his face, and said softly, "Okay, don't cry, Xiaole"

Yang Leling was stunned for a moment, raised his little face that was about to cry, and saw that it was Su Zimo, he was first overjoyed, and then said anxiously, "Uncle, you go quickly, otherwise, otherwise, Dad will beat you"

Su Zimo was stunned, raised his hand and gently stroked the red slap, then showed a gentle smile, and said softly, "Xiaole, does it still hurt?" ”

Yang Leling choked up and said, "No...... It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Huh? Stinky boy, do you have a leg with that Sanba? Now come to confess your relatives? When the drunk man saw the intimate behavior of the two, he suddenly became angry, and a series of ugly words came out of his mouth.

Yang Leling looked at his father's tyrannical appearance, and his thin body trembled.

Su Zimo turned a deaf ear, looked at the other party's small appearance, felt distressed, touched Xiaole's beautiful little head, and said softly, "Okay, don't be afraid"

"Stinky boy, you dare to ignore me" The drunk picked up the wine bottle in the corner and swung it towards the back of Su Zimo's head.

"Dad, don't" Yang Leling's mouth opened slightly, and a panicked voice sounded.

Su Zimo listened to the whistling sound coming from the back of his head, he wanted to avoid it at the moment, but he couldn't avoid it, without him, if he avoided it, it would be Yang Leling, the little girl, who would suffer, with the thin little body of the other party, he would definitely not be able to stand this moment.

It's too late, it's fast, Su Zimo raised his arm at an incomparable speed, protecting the back of his head, and after a while, there was a muffled sound of "bang", and a sharp pain came from his arm, and after he eased up, he turned around and said in a cold voice, "I don't know how you became a father, you can do it to a seven or eight-year-old child."

"You...... Why don't you avoid it? The drunk man took two steps back, looked at the blood flowing from the other arm, and the shards of glass scattered on the ground, and said tremblingly.

Su Zimo took two steps forward with a cold look, leaned into the other party's ear, and said in a cold tone, "This time, Xiaole is by my side, I won't bother with you!" If you do it again, don't blame me for being merciful, by the way, Xiaole will come to live with me for a few days first, you shouldn't mind, right? ”