Tao Youran walked up to this man, and she had forgotten her habit of never approaching strangers. She slowly squatted beside He Xiwen, looking at him in dirty black clothes, and his hair was already covering his face.

He just trembled, and she seemed to remember something. took out the big bag of things around him and rummaged for a long time. Finally found the bread she bought, which she was going to use for breakfast for the next few days.

Without hesitation, she wanted to hand it to him, and she crouched down again, trying to hand him the bread in her hand. He finally raised his head and stared straight at Tao Youran.

She watched him closely, and although her hair covered most of his face, she could still see many gray and black unidentified objects. But she could tell at a glance that it was just a young man in his 20s. Sympathize with him, but also have some puzzlement, why should he live like a beggar with many arms and legs.

Seeing that he was slow to take the bread, he had to open his mouth and persuade: "Eat some, there are no bad people anymore." You must be starving. ＂

He looked at the bread in Tao Youran's hand again, and seemed to swallow his saliva. Finally, he couldn't resist the hunger and the temptation of food, and slowly took the food from her hand. I took a big bite and ate it.

"Thank you, I'm so hungry that I'm going to steal. I haven't eaten in three days. He choked up and continued eating. His shoulders were still shaking, and tears were falling from his eyes. Seeing that his clothes were in tatters, the wounds he had been beaten earlier were exposed, and the wounds continued to bleed. She couldn't bear it.

Some of the wounds were still very deep, and she couldn't bear to speak: "What about your relatives? ＂

When he heard this, he wept even more sadly. Choked up and cried: "I have no home and no relatives, they are all dead, and I am the only one." Tears hit the bread. She couldn't see anyone crying, especially men. In order to comfort him, she increased the decibel and said: "What to cry about, a big man doesn't flick when he has tears." ＂

She stood up, looked at him on the ground covered in wounds, and wanted to take him home and get some medicine. How could she bear to let him live like this. And she did. She didn't think he was dirty at all, took his hand, and pulled him up. He Xiwen was stunned and depressed, only to hear her say: "Come with me and go home." It's a big deal, sister, I'll raise you in the future. He walked forward again while he was still in a daze.

The car stopped not far away, but the passers-by were very surprised and puzzled when they looked at a well-dressed beautiful woman pulling a tattered beggar. An old man next to him saw this scene and shouted: "Oh my God, what kind of injury is this?" Beggars with beauties? The people in this city really know how to play. He shook his head with a sigh.

Tao Youran was like no one around, and pulled him straight to the car he had just bought. Put the person in the co-pilot, close the door and walk to the driver's seat. He Xiwen only reacted now, and the tears on his face were still hanging. I am also surprised that this woman is going to take a beggar home, is it crazy?

"That, in fact, it must affect you, what am I, my whole body is so dirty, it stains your car. ＂

Don't give me those useless ones, I won't let you pay for the dirty. I can't bear to see you like this, can you go with me? If you don't go, you go down and continue to be your beggar. She feigned anger and said unhappily.

Indeed, he had had enough of this humiliating life and said no more. Afraid of angering this man again, she would kick him off the car and go back to work as a beggar.

Seeing that he closed his mouth, he smiled happily. And he asked him something.

"What's your name? ＂

＂…… What...... Xiwen. ＂

"How old are you? ＂

＂19。 ＂

"What the hell is going on in your house? You have to choose to be a beggar. She asked hesitantly, after all, this kind of question will involve personal ** or pain.

He fell into the abyss of contemplation. After a long time, when he thought he would not answer the question, he replied in a low voice: "My family is bankrupt, and my parents are dead." I didn't have a penny, and I wandered the street for a month before I became what I am now. ＂

Go belly up? Could it be that this guy used to be the child of a rich family? If so, then it hurts him too. But how can a 19-year-old child withstand this kind of blow and torture. She didn't ask any more questions, and chose to drive home seriously.