Qiao Wenhan grabbed An Xiaoxi and protected him behind him.

It's like a gust of wind.

An Xiaoxi looked down, damn it, her two wrists were scratched red.

"What's the problem?"

Qiao Wenhan turned his head to look at An Xiaoxi, but he was actually asking his adoptive mother. Suddenly, everyone in the room was silent. That lewd brother didn't dare to make a sound. After all, Qiao Wenhan was a whole head taller than him.

"Have you returned your household register?"

An Xiaoxi nodded slightly.

"We still have things to do, so I won't bother you two."

After that, he pulled An Xiaoxi and left, An Xiaoxi's adoptive mother rushed to the door with an arrow, holding the door frame with both hands and blocking it.

"Lady, do you have bad ears, I said we were leaving. Please get out of the way. ”

Qiao Wenhan still maintained a basic polite attitude, and his words were full of sarcasm.

"Does she still owe us money? Don't want to leave? ”

The voice of this dominatrix was so loud that it burst Ann Xiaoxi's eardrums.

Qiao Wenhan smiled, it was really unreasonable.

"Say a thousand and give it to your son in the morning! I'll call the police if you do that! ”

An Xiaoxi didn't intimidate, Qiao Wenhan came, and she had courage in her heart.

With a squeak, the bedroom door opened, and the adoptive father staggered out, apparently very drunk.

"Noisy...... What a noise! Lao Tzu said that if you haven't paid it back, you haven't paid it back! Little girl, climb the high branch and want to kick us away, no way! ”

The adoptive father rushed over slowly, and a big fist swung towards Qiao Wenhan's face, but Qiao Wenhan was tall and dodged in time, he missed the punch and hit the wall of the entrance hard.

Screaming in pain, like an embarrassed wild dog.

"I'm your uncle!"

Seeing his father suffering, An Xiaoxi's brother copied an ashtray and smashed it in An Xiaoxi's face. An Xiaoxi, a person with zero motor nerves, couldn't dodge in time, Qiao Wenhan turned around, and his hand was bruised by the glass ashtray.

The ashtray was blocked directly from An Xiaoxi's eyes, and the ash bounced off, and Qiao Wenhan's chest and sleeves were full of soot.

"People like you don't deserve money."

Qiao Wenhan patted the cigarette ash on his body.

Unexpectedly, An Xiaoxi's adoptive mother squatted down and sat directly at the door, holding Qiao Wenhan's leg and not letting go.

Qiao Wenhan is really annoyed by this family's best.

"Let it go."

Qiao Wenhan said lightly, and An Xiaoxi felt a chill in his back. Her adoptive mother saw that Qiao Wenhan's expression was wrong, and turned to block the door.

In order to get an extra 2,000 yuan, this family of three is desperate enough to play scoundrels.

In desperation, Qiao Wenhan called the secretary and only said the address, and after less than ten minutes of stalemate, he heard a heavy knock on the door outside the house.

An Xiaoxi's adoptive mother took a look at the cat's eyes and sat directly on the ground.

Outside the door, there were more than a dozen men in black, all with fierce eyes.

It seems that she can't keep people today, and her adoptive mother suddenly stood up on the ground. Pulling the doorknob, he began to cry loudly.

What girl who has been raised for 20 years was abducted and ran away, and what rich man bullied others, said a bunch of ugly words, cried, made trouble, and hanged herself.

The adoptive father and his lewd son didn't dare to step forward, so it was up to Qiao Wenhan to get past his adoptive mother's level.

Qiao Wenhan didn't think about it, took out his chest scarf, wrapped his hand around the revolving doorknob, and the anger in his eyes was about to overflow.

Pushed An Xiaoxi out first, closed the door, and faced the three scoundrels alone.

He could have left it alone, but the matter about An Xiaoxi was not a trivial matter.

"What are you going to do?"

Ann Creek opened.

Qiao Wenhan patted some of the remaining soot on his chest.

A slight smile.

"I'm going to make it clear. Ann Xiaoxi is not one of your few people who can move. ”

Unbuttoned his suit, loosened his tie, hooked his fingers, and pointed at An Xiaoxi's "brother".

When the man came closer, Qiao Wenhan went up and punched him. The adoptive father and adoptive mother wanted to come up to stop him, and raised his cold eyes.

"Who dare?"

"You guys, please remember that she doesn't care about what she did to An Xiaoxi in the past, and I don't care about it. Especially you. ”

He looked down at the cowardly goods that had shrunk in front of him.

Opening the door, more than a dozen black-clothed bodyguards entered the house, and the small living room was instantly occupied by these people.

The adoptive father and adoptive mother's family squeezed into the middle, like an animal being hunted, without the arrogance just now, and became cringe.

"Ann Creek."

Qiao Wenhan called An Xiaoxi outside the door in.

Kowtow, goodbye.

The transfer of household registration was also clarified one by one, and since then, An Xiaoxi has had nothing to do with his family.

As a nurturing grace, Qiao Wenhan prepared 100,000 yuan.

signed an agreement and gave this group of scum at one time.

They are unkind, Qiao Wenhan will not be unjust.

He never owes anyone a favor, and no one else should expect more from him.

An Xiaoxi's adoptive father didn't dare to breathe on the side, and the wine was gone, leaving only Xiaoxi.

The adoptive mother happily took the money and looked at it one by one, for fear that Qiao Wenhan would take the counterfeit money to blind her.

After making sure that it was correct, he put on a smiling face and sent Qiao Wenhan out.

An Xiaoxi was a little unhappy, why did she give these scumbags money, she herself didn't have much of their nurturing grace at the beginning.

But Qiao Wenhan doesn't want people to criticize, his woman also has to be innocent.

……

When I came to the Golden Mansion, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, and the ups and downs of this day had finally passed. An Xiaoxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Wenhan went to park, and An Xiaoxi was waiting for him in place.

Sleepy, hungry and tired.

"Ann Creek!"

Hearing someone behind her call her name, An Xiaoxi turned her face away. In the distance, a figure could not see very clearly, and ran towards her quickly.

When I got closer, it was a woman.

He was also in his early twenties, dressed in jewelry, and wore jewelry such as rings and bracelets.

"Wow! It's you! Remember me? Wang Jialan! ”

As soon as the woman came up, she reported to her home, Wang Jialan, it sounds familiar, ah, she was a junior high school classmate back then.

She was also very poor back then, and she and An Xiaoxi also worked together for a summer job.

"Wow! Long time no see. ”

"Where have you made your fortune all these years?"

One sentence choked An Xiaoxi, and in the past few years, it has become more and more miserable, and he has been a contract lover.

"If you don't get rich, you're a part-time job."

An Xiaoxi responded casually, swept around, and didn't see Qiao Wenhan come back yet.

"Hey! Now they all work, it's good to get married, my husband has four shop fronts, and the rent is more than 20,000 yuan per month, and only if you marry the right person, you will get the money. ”

Wang Jialan raised her hand to stroke her hair as she spoke, as if she was afraid that An Xiaoxi would not be able to see her big diamond ring.

An Xiaoxi completely lost the interest in catching up with her old classmates.

Sure enough, when they become adults, many people will be drowned out by the smell of copper.

"Ah, yes, I'm just working hard."

An Xiaoxi said a few perfunctory words, but she didn't expect this classmate to be energetic, and she said vigorously that she wanted to pull her to the class reunion. Many classmates are going to go, and there is a local tyrant male classmate who married the daughter of the mine owner, and he has to treat him.

An Xiaoxi's head was big when she heard it, and she refused.

Wang Jialan looked at An Xiaoxi's face with embarrassment, and then looked at An Xiaoxi's dress, she was completely a dirt bun, and she couldn't get rich.

"It's okay for one person to give 100, if it's inconvenient, I'll help you out first."

This is a dog's eyes to look down on people, and judge people's nobility by a single set of clothes.

An Xiaoxi was angry and funny when she heard it, it turned out that in the eyes of her old classmates, she was such a person.

Even if she sets up a stall in the night market, she will not let anyone look down on her.

"It's not that I don't have these 100, there is really something going on today, I have to go home."

An Xiaoxi pointed to the Golden Mansion Community, and Wang Jialan was surprised. "Where do you live?"

An Xiaoxi smiled slightly, "Yes, I'm waiting for someone, let's go back together." ”

Wang Jialan, a philistine villain, never thought that An Xiaoxi would be the one who bought the Golden Mansion, and subconsciously guessed that An Xiaoxi might be working as a nanny in a certain family.

showed an expression that understood in seconds, which made An Xiaoxi very unhappy.

"I also live around here, when you're not busy, we come out to get together, and a few of them also live around here."

Wang Jialan didn't bother either, and casually exchanged a few words. A person of An Xiaoxi's level, she can't make a stutter, except for the class reunion, she will not have other dealings.

After talking about it for so long, he didn't say that he wanted to exchange contact information with An Xiaoxi, which shows that this old classmate is fake, and it is true that he wants to show off today's wealth.

Even if An Xiaoxi is now a cleaning girl who does hygiene, she doesn't want to make friends with someone like her.

was about to leave, Wang Jialan received another call, saying that a male classmate named Zhang Jian had a late night snack today, and he had to drag An Xiaoxi over.

An Xiaoxi's outfit has not been changed for more than a day, and she has been doing things all day, which is very hard, and she just wants to take a shower and sleep quickly.

I had to decline.

I saw a car parked at the gate of the community, Wang Jialan beckoned, and the car drove towards them.

The man who got off the bus was Zhang Jian, who was also their junior high school classmate, and now he is doing small business and has also bought a house in the city.

An Xiaoxi didn't understand what it meant that their classmates who were doing business had to pull her as a working girl for a party.

Is it really that important to show off those houses and cars in front of her?

An Xiaoxi politely declined, saying that she was tired and wanted to go home to sleep.

Zhang Jian is nothing, but Wang Jialan still refuses to give up.

An Xiaoxi was made to laugh and cry by the scene of pulling each other.

"I really have something to do today, I have to go home, next time, next time......"

In any case, it can't stand up to people's warm invitations.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a car's horn, and the headlights shone on An Xiaoxi and Wang Jialan.

"What? Calls don't answer. ”

poked his head out of the car and spoke to An Xiaoxi.

The bright light made Ann Xiaoxi unable to open his eyes. The man got out of the car, with a slender figure, a wide suit, and a charming smile on his face.

The voice shifted from stern to gentle. "There's no parking space, so I have to pull over to the other side. Why don't you answer my phone. ”

This was the gentlest word he had ever heard since he met Qiao Wenhan, and An Xiaoxi himself was stunned.

"I'm An Xiaoxi's classmate, and her classmates have a small gathering today, and she is shy and refuses to go."

Wang Jialan let go of An Xiaoxi, looking very embarrassed.

"Another day, we're tired today. I'm sorry. ”

Qiao Wenhan naturally put his hand on An Xiaoxi's shoulder.

"You ......"

Wang Jialan has never seen such a handsome and compelling noble son, and she can't take her eyes off the whole time.

"I'm her husband."

Qiao Wenhan looked at Wang Jialan and said very naturally.