Zhao Huchen lit the fire and handed it over, Chen Taiji leaned over and lit the cigarette butt and took a hard puff, leaning on the seat cushion to blow the smoke out of his lungs slowly and rhythmically.

"Give me one." Zhao Huchen did not come up with his own Liqun.

Chen Taiji was stunned, and when he saw that Zhao Huchen didn't look hypocritical, he took out a crumpled cigarette and took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhao Huchen.

Ignited, the tobacco was lit by an open flame and then took a puff of smoke into the lungs, which is different from the ordinary Liqun, and of course there is a big difference from China, in fact, for Zhao Huchen, who is gradually getting used to Liqun, the taste of double happiness is not good.

But smoking is the same thing as drinking, most of the time it doesn't matter what you drink or what you smoke, what matters is who you're drinking and who you're smoking?

A man who can cry for his woman, a man who can still wait for this thought after his woman dies, no matter how bad it is, it can't be any worse. This is worth Zhao Huchen to draw a red double happiness.

"I can't imagine what it was like, but I know it's bitter." Zhao Huchen said softly.

The corners of Chen Taiji's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"It's not charity, it's not mercy, in fact, I lack both of these things." Zhao Huchen seemed to be able to feel what Chen Taiji was thinking, chuckled, put his finger holding the cigarette to his lips, did not smoke directly, but sniffed the rich tobacco taste on his fingers with the tip of his nose, the worse the quality, the stronger and stronger the taste of tobacco, and if he was used to smoking good cigarettes, he would be choked and coughed because of this.

Liqun's grade is actually not much higher than Double Happiness, so although he is not used to this taste, he can still adapt to it, and the wind pouring in from the side window made him squint his eyes, inhale a puff of smoke, and said, "Is something wrong with my daughter?" ”

Chen Taiji didn't answer, he turned his head and stared at Zhao Huchen, his eyes full of strong vigilance.

"Guess, the only one who can make you desperate to get money is the only relative in the world now, your daughter. 500,000 is too much, no more is more, no less, judging from the fact that you took the initiative to ask for 2 million in exchange for the head of the Taibao, it seems that it is not enough. For Zhao Huchen, who has always been good at capturing details, it is not too difficult to notice these clues and find some things from them, and Zhao Huchen's afterglow has always been looking at Chen Taiji when he said this.

Chen Taiji didn't answer immediately, his eyes were withdrawn from Zhao Huchen's face with his lips closed, and the vigilance in his eyes quietly retracted a little, and the dangerous aura that naturally arose because of vigilance disappeared without a trace as quickly as it appeared.

"She is not in good health, she has been weak and sick since birth, and it takes money, a lot of money, to treat her." After a long time, Chen Taiji's dry voice sounded in the carriage.

Zhao Huchen understood and nodded.

Is a penny a good man, this society that eats, drinks, Lazar and asks for money everywhere, the so-called two-sleeved breeze does not eat the fireworks in the world does not exist after all, unless you go to the deserted mountains and old forests to go to the self-sufficiency.

"Take me to see her, for the woman you speak of, the daughter born to such a woman must be pitied." Zhao Huchen asked in an inquiring tone.

Chen Taiji didn't answer, that is, he didn't refuse.

Zhao Huchen sighed in his heart, Chen Taiji's performance was concerned, he already knew that this man who was originally a cold-blooded killer did need money, and he needed it very much, otherwise he would not have exposed the strength that he had not used when he was chased and killed by dozens of ordinary people for the sake of 500,000. This ruthless society persecuted this man, who should actually be the dragon and phoenix among people, had to put away his edge, or whether he didn't care about the world at all, Zhao Huchen always knew that tonight, since he invited him to get in the car, he was always taking advantage of people's danger.

But he needed people who could really be of use to himself, and he had to do that.

He never expected Chen Taiji to fail to perceive his sinister intentions, but Zhao Huchen was also sure that he could make him feel his kindness, such a man was destined not to be a person who was indignant when he heard the two words of use, and his experience did not allow him to be so naïve.

Chen Taiji's family lives in an ordinary community outside the center of Mingzhu, in the context of soaring prices in the country, Mingzhu has always been among the best, living in such a city to raise a child in a community room of dozens of square meters How difficult it is to live, from Chen Taiji's dress, it is probably clear that this man who should not be so down-and-out lives very hard.

When the car turned into the community, Zhao Huchen saw the cake shop with the lights still on at the door, stopped the car and walked to the cake shop that was still open, and walked back with a small cake box after a while.

Noticing the delicate box that Zhao Huchen was carrying, Chen Taiji's originally slightly cold expression softened a little, no matter how wary of the world and outsiders was, this man would be soft because of his daughter.

In the dead of night, the street lamps in the community that had been in disrepair for a long time had already gone on strike, so when Zhao Huchen's car stopped and turned off, the two went upstairs through the gate they found in the dark.

Through the faint light of his mobile phone, Zhao Huchen could see the mottled corridors around him, the walls in disrepair, the cracks, and dust and debris occupying the already not spacious staircase.

Chen Taiji's home was on the third floor, and in the creaking sound, Chen Taiji opened the door and Zhao Huchen was able to come in.

A light bulb hangs in the middle of the house, the light is dim and old, under the light of this slightly faint light, the simple furniture in the living room is presented one by one, a dining table that has lost its balance and is padded with a newspaper at its feet, the dining table that looks dark because of its age is a hot water bottle that several ordinary families can never see again, and then in the past, one large and one small two stools, a gas stove full of oil, a dirty gas stove, no sofa, no murals, no coffee table, no floor, It was so simple that it was almost impossible to find any place to stay except for the dining table and the two stools, presumably for eating.

Raising his head, the most conspicuous thing in the room is a group photo of two people, the man in it Zhao Huchen recognizes, it is Chen Taiji next to him, the woman next to him holds his hand and smiles happily, sure enough, as Chen Taiji said, it is not beautiful, ordinary women who seem to grab a lot of ordinary women on the street, but there is a kindness in their eyes that makes people like Zhao Huchen ashamed of themselves.

"Sit down, there's never been a guest here, so there's no couch or anything." Chen Taiji brought a stool, and Zhao Huchen nodded and sat down.

There was a small room on the side of the room, which I didn't know if it was the living room or the kitchen, and I probably heard a noise, and a faint voice sounded in the small room.

"Dad, are you back?"

Chen Taiji opened the door, Zhao Huchen walked over, this is a small room, a children's bed and a writing desk, not as many dolls and a lot of very feminine decorations as Yang Caiwei's room, but it is much better than the outside, and the whole room is incompatible with a computer in the room.

The room was filled with a strange smell of potion and herb confusion.

On the bed, a small head was exposed in the white sheets, and a delicate and cute little girl who was about six or seven years old was looking at the door with her eyes open, to be precise, looking curiously at Zhao Huchen behind Chen Taiji.

"Hello, I'm your dad's friend." Seeing the curious and inquisitive eyes of this child full of aura, Zhao Huchen smiled.

"Hello uncle." A tired but sincere smile appeared on the girl's aura face, looking at the eyes that seemed to be somewhat familiar, Zhao Huchen suddenly thought of the group photo outside, this child inherited his mother's kindness, and there was an aura that should be inherited from his father.

"Haven't slept yet?" Chen Taiji sat on the edge of the bed and tucked the corners of the quilt for the girl, brushed the ends of the hair on the girl's forehead and said softly.

"Can't sleep." The girl replied softly.

Zhao Huchen walked over, took out the small cake hidden behind his back and shook it in front of the girl's eyes, and said with a smile: "Tell me what your name is, there will be a reward after you say it." ”

The girl looked at the delicate cake box in Zhao Huchen's hand in surprise, glanced at Chen Taiji again, and replied when she saw that her father had no objection: "My name is Chen Rouge." ”

"Rouge? Very clever name, this is a gift to rouge. Zhao Huchen put the cake in his hand on the girl's pillow, touched the child's head with a smile, and said softly: "Has the teacher ever taught Rouge to go to bed early and get up early to be a good child?" ”

Rouge nodded vigorously, pursing her lips and showing a bright smile to Zhao Huchen.

"Then go to sleep, Rouge must be a very well-behaved child." Zhao Huchen caught a glimpse of a pair of empty drip utensils placed on the other side of the children's bed, and then looked at her tired and pale face with a trace of the same as her father's, I don't know why I suddenly thought of the fierce little girl who liked to ride a Tibetan mastiff I met in the Purple Garden, almost old but very different lives, this family that is not rich or even poor can give birth to such a child full of aura, it is unfortunate and fortunate.

Rouge gently closed his eyes, and Chen Taiji and Zhao Huchen quietly exited the door together.

Watching Chen Taiji carefully close the door, Zhao Huchen suddenly asked: "Take her to the hospital tomorrow, I can smell the smell of Chinese medicine, but you still hung a drip for her, is it a tricky problem?" ”

Chen Taiji didn't answer, just shook his head, and suddenly raised his head and said to Zhao Huchen: "Go drink." ”

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