"Fang Jun?"

Asaka Minghui was directly dumbfounded: "What are you doing, Fang Jun?" ”

"It's a thief."

Fang Cheng replied casually, then reached out and grabbed Nangong Saya's clothes and dragged her up from the ground: "You follow me?" ”

If she really didn't know how to live or die, Fang Cheng didn't mind giving her a chance to replace her remaining arms and legs with mechanical ones.

Nangong Saya was dizzy by Fang Cheng's punch, and only then did he come back to his senses when he heard the words, and said angrily: "Who is following you, this is my home, you let me go!" ”

She sent several younger brothers to the hospital, but the medical expenses were not enough, so she had to endure the pain and run home to get the money.

I didn't expect to meet this evil star at the door of my house, and I couldn't help but give a punch as soon as I met.

The key is that Nangong Saya can't beat this stinky boy, and he almost cries angrily.

Looking at Nangong Saya's angry expression with grievances, Fang Cheng turned his head to look at Asuka Minghui suspiciously: "Isn't this your home?" ”

Chaoxiang Minghui came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "We are all tenants here. ”

She hesitated and said, "Fang Jun...... Can you let her down first? ”

Fang Cheng knew that it was a misunderstanding when he heard it, and immediately put Nangong Saya down, and carefully tidied up her neckline: "I'm sorry to hit the wrong person, who told you to open the door suddenly to scare me, don't do this next time." ”

Nangong Saya glared at him angrily, angry and itching.

This bastard obviously beat someone, but he still looks like you're wrong.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still a few younger brothers in the hospital waiting for help, Nangong Saya would have to fight with him again.

She slapped Fang Cheng's hand away vigorously, with a cold face, and walked around him and outside.

Asaka Minghui is also very familiar with her, and the relationship between the two is quite good, but at this time, she is not interested in asking her little sister how to mix with this little bastard.

After Nangong Saya walked out, Fang Cheng greeted Chaoxiang Minghui and walked into the house.

"Don't you know that this man is a thief......"

Fang Cheng's voice came out, making Nangong Saya pause.

Her expression stiffened slightly, but she quickly regained her composure and strode into the deep night.

Fang Cheng thought that Chaoxiang Minghui didn't know that Nangong Saya and a group of people were stealing things, so he casually reminded him.

Chaoxiang Minghui was silent for a moment before whispering, "Sister Nangong takes good care of me." ”

"Care?"

Fang Cheng turned his head to look at Chaoxiang Minghui and said with a smile: "Be careful that people sell you as a piglet, especially if you are a good child." ”

Asaka Minghui couldn't understand the meaning of the three words for a while.

Not long after she moved here, although she never asked about other people, she gradually understood what kind of person Nangong Saya was who lived together.

Their group of young people had a bad reputation in the local area, mainly because they often stole things.

Nangong Saya is the only one with no criminal record, she runs an auto repair shop to barely make a living, and often helps her younger brothers lose money and go to the police station to catch people.

If it weren't for this group of younger brothers, Nangong Saya might have already relied on his skills to earn money and leave the fourth layer.

These Asaka Minghui didn't say it, and probably knew that it didn't make sense to say it.

"Fang Jun, what does it mean to be good at birth?"

"That means you have a big ass and can have children."

"You ......"

Asaka Minghui suddenly blushed and glared at him with disgust.

Her skin is still too thin, and if she changes to Rin Kanzaki, her heartbeat won't change.

The rich woman's skin is as thick as the skin of her feet, and she has long been immune to this degree of yellow cavity

The two took off their shoes in the hallway and walked down the short hallway into the living room.

There is nothing to say about the layout in the house, it can only be said that it is ordinary, but the lighting is a little bad, which makes the overall environment appear a little gloomy.

"Fang Jun, sit down first, I'll pour you a glass of water."

Chaoxiang Minghui greeted and said, people deliberately sent her back, but she couldn't just send her off, at least she had to drink a glass of water.

Fang Cheng was not polite to her, and sat on the sofa: "Is there tea?" Don't be too strong, coffee is fine, add sugar. ”

He didn't just send Asaka Minghui home, so naturally he wouldn't turn around and leave.

Seeing Fang Cheng like an uncle, he pursed his lips and chuckled lightly at Xiang Minghui, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

After Asuka Minghui left, Fang Cheng stood up again and walked around the living room, looking around.

Bringing a man of the same age home in the middle of the night, Asaka Minghui didn't hesitate at all, aren't you afraid of a misunderstanding from your parents?

The living room looks ordinary, nothing special, there is a shrine in the corner, but it is covered with cloth, and it is not visible at all.

"Click!"

A slight movement suddenly attracted Fang Cheng's attention, he turned his head to look, the door of the room on the edge of the living room was slowly opened, and a middle-aged woman walked out.

The middle-aged woman is eighty or ninety percent similar to Asaka Minghui, and she was definitely a big beauty when she was young.

However, at this time, she looked haggard, her face was pale, and there were two thick dark circles under her eyes, just like a master of immortal cultivation.

This should be Asaka Minghui's mother, Fang Cheng was about to say hello, but found that the other party was looking at him in a daze, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Xiao Cheng? Is it really you? ”

Asaka Minghui's mother had tears in her eyes, her mouth whispered Xiao Cheng's name, and with an expression of disbelief and surprise on her face, she walked towards Fang Cheng step by step,

Fang Cheng was confused, he was very sure that he had never seen Asaka Minghui's mother, and the original owner should not have seen it either, so he had no impression in his memory.

"Auntie, we've met?"

"Xiaocheng, mom misses you so much, woo woo......"

Asaka Minghui's mother finally cried, and walked up to Fang Cheng and reached out to touch his face.

Fang Cheng had vaguely guessed something in his heart at this moment, and stood motionless.

It's just that the palm of her hand just touched Fang Cheng's face, and Chaoxiang Minghui's mother suddenly widened her eyes and retracted her hand like an electric shock.

She looked at Fang Cheng carefully and exclaimed, "No, you are not Xiao Cheng, who are you?!" ”

"Mom!"

Chaoxiang Minghui's voice suddenly sounded, Fang Cheng turned his head to see that she had already come out of the kitchen, still holding a steaming cup of tea in her hand.

Chaoxiang Minghui hurriedly put the teacup on the table, walked over quickly and held her mother's arm: "Mom, this is my classmate, not Xiaocheng, you recognized the wrong person, I'll help you in to rest." ”

"Really, isn't it?"

"No, don't scare people."

"When will Xiao Cheng come back?"

"He'll be back when school is out."

Her mother looked back at Fang Cheng's face step by step, tears finally slid down the corners of her eyes, and her eyes revealed heartbreaking sadness.

After helping his mother back to the room to rest, Chaoxiang Minghui walked out, her face full of embarrassment, and the other party sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry Fang Jun, my mother was a little confused after she got sick." ”

Fang Cheng stared at her face and asked, "Who does your mother think of me?" ”

Asaka Minghui lowered her head and was silent for a while, before slowly walking to the shrine in the corner of the living room and removing the dust cloth covering it.

There are two posthumous photos on the shrine, a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and a serious expression, and a young man with a cheerful smile.

When he saw the young man's posthumous photo, Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little surprised in his heart - this young man was seventy or eighty percent similar in appearance, and at first glance it looked like the same person of different ages.

Asaka Minghui took out the chime, gently tapped it with a thin hammer, and then lit the incense and inserted it on the incense burner, clasping her hands together.

Her movements are smooth and skillful, and she should do these things regularly.

After Chaoxiang Minghui finished getting it, Fang Cheng asked, "Didn't you keep saying that you are an only daughter?" ”

"Not before."

Asaka Minghui looked at the young man on the posthumous photo with nostalgic eyes: "After my brother passed away, I was an only daughter." ”

Fang Cheng finally understood why Asaka Minghui was so good to him, there was really no love in this world for no reason.

He always felt that Asaka Minghui had a feeling that he was a younger brother, and it turned out that he really thought he was a younger brother.

If he wasn't afraid of harmony, Fang Cheng really wanted to take it out and let her see what a younger brother is.

"What's your brother's name?"

"Makoto ...... Asaka"

Good guy, even the name is the same, no wonder her mother is Xiao Cheng.

Chaoxiang Minghui slowly stood up, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at Fang Cheng's eyes: "Fang Jun...... It's selfish for me to ask you to send me back tonight...... I'm sorry! ”