158. Uncle, will you take me in?2

readx; The short rain-soaked hair clinged to the girl's cheeks, and the jet-black hair color made her small face look more and more pale. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoHer big eyes looked at him like an abandoned and homeless cat, which was distressing.

"Little girl, what's wrong with you?" After staring at each other for a long time, the man finally spoke slowly, with tenderness and care in his familiar voice, gently shaking her heart through her eardrums in such a hazy thunderstorm.

"Uncle...... her stubbornness, her strength, and her disguise all collapsed because of this shallow question. Ye Zhixia bit her lip and tried to resist the urge to cry, but the crystal tears still rolled down the corners of her eyes disobediently, and it was the sound of heartbreak when they hit the ground.

Maybe even she didn't believe it, Ye Zhixia, who was once not afraid of heaven and earth, and was known as 'only bleeding and not shedding tears', actually cried.

Yin Mochen raised his hand, wiped away the water marks that fell from her eyes little by little with his fingertips, and asked softly, "What happened?" How did you end up here? ā€

She was wearing a large hospital gown, soaked by the rain and clinging to her skin, and her lips were almost frozen purple. Her face is extremely good, where is she still the same as before, she doesn't hide when the rain is so heavy, and she abuses herself with self-abandonment, which is obviously a blow.

"Nobody wants me anymore." She sobbed, her eyelashes were still hanging with a shiny transparent liquid, as if she had made a lot of determination, she stretched out her little hand and grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, and whispered, "Uncle, will you take me in?" ā€

The man's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a faint pain flashed in his dark pupils that even he hadn't noticed. Immediately, a blazer with body temperature was draped on her body, and he slowly squatted down, looking at her softly: "Who bullied you?" ā€

She listened to his simple rhetorical question, and suddenly her whole heart was filled with a warm feeling. It turns out that there are still people who care about her feelings, and there are people who want to take care of her.

She once said that she was responsible for her uncle, but now she has nothing, not even a home, and he showed up in time when she needed care the most.

Ye Zhixia tried to hold back her tears from falling, but the tears fell more and more disobediently, and she couldn't say anything, just shouted over and over again: "Uncle...... Uncle ......"

"I'm here." Yin Mochen held the umbrella with one hand, put one hand around her shoulder and took her into his arms, surrounding her with his breath, "Little girl, don't cry." No matter who has wronged you, I'll help you get it back, okay? ā€

Although his tone of voice was soft, there was a cold edge in it. Who would dare to make the person he fancied so heartbroken?

Ye Zhixia didn't reply, burying his face in his chest, greedily absorbing the temperature of his body.

Although Yin Mochen didn't know what happened to her, seeing that she didn't want to mention it, he didn't ask anymore. He hugged her with one hand and whispered in her ear: "I'm going to get sick if it rains again, can I take you home?" ā€

"I don't want to go home...... I don't want to go home...... There's no home left......" she said with a desperate shake of her head.

Now if she goes back to the small courtyard on Dawang Street, I'm afraid that she will be even more sad and sad, not to mention that she doesn't know how to face her mother.