Jian Junxi took out a paper and pen from his bag, opened his mobile phone again, copied down his mobile phone number, and put it in the palm of the old man's hand.

He said calmly: "Old man, this is my friend's nursing home, if you encounter any more difficulties, call him."

He'll help you, don't worry, I'll greet him later. ”

"Thank you...... Thank you...... Benefactor...... Can you tell me your name...... In the future......" The old man burst into tears again, holding Jian Junxi's arm tightly.

"My name doesn't matter, I hope to help you solve the problem, take good care of yourself and your grandchildren, I still have something to do, I'll leave first......"

After Jian Junxi finished speaking, he tore off the old man's hand and strode towards the car.

Nangong Jing had been beside her, watching with deep eyes, and didn't say anything until she turned around, and he opened the co-pilot's door for her......

The old man didn't know how to thank him, so he took the boy to his knees again, crying and saying, "Thank you...... Thank you...... Good people will be rewarded...... A good man has a safe life......"

After Nangong Jing closed the co-pilot's door, he glanced at them with a little meaning, bypassed the front of the car, got into the car, fastened his seat belt, and started the engine......

Jian Junxi never looked back, the sadness in his heart, wave after wave of turbulence, turned out bitter and astringent sour water.

It was not the old man who led her to stay, but the boy, and the moment she saw him, it was like seeing herself back then.

The malnourished child is not only skinny, but also has hair like withered grass, dry and devoid of moisture, especially his yellow-skinned face.

He is fortunate to have a grandfather who loves her, and she is also fortunate to have a second uncle......

Nangong Jing turned his head to look at her, his dark eyes were implicitly complicated, and he had more or less guessed some in his heart.

The cramped car was inexplicably a little depressed, and in order to make the atmosphere a little more relaxed, he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "If you help them like this, aren't you afraid that they will be liars?" ”

Jian Junxi's eyes were slightly stunned, and he suddenly raised his hand to take off his hat and mask.

His expression was extremely calm, and he said lightly: "True or false, but it's just a little money, what if it's true?" ”

"Huh...... I'm talking about what if......" Nangong Jing couldn't help but chuckle.

Some people, who seem to do all kinds of evil and cruel means, tear off the layers of masks, so that they can see the kindness in her bones and the scarred heart......

Jian Junxi ignored him and turned her head to look out the window, she hated being deceived, but she had not killed for money.

"I heard that Aunt Praruo was also rescued by you on the road......" Nangong Jing looked at her with a hint of distress in her eyes, and used a declarative sentence instead of a question.

Jian Junxi couldn't help but think that in the cold winter, the old man himself was hungry, but he was living a difficult life with her.

In this world, there are too many people who are not easy than her, they are still strong and tenacious to live, and she, what reason to stop?

Thinking of this, he leaned his head against the glass window, pursed his thin lips, and remained silent......

Nangong Jing saw that she was a little sluggish, and there happened to be a shopping mall not far in front of him, so he accelerated the throttle and stopped in the parking lot.

Jian Junxi raised his eyes to see that it was not at home, and asked suspiciously, "Where is this?" ”

"Mall, didn't you say buy me a necklace with a ring?" Nangong Jing said while unbuckling his seat belt.

Noticing that her face was getting darker and darker, she immediately pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "You don't want me to bring a ring, can't you buy me a necklace?"

(End of chapter)