Can a little fool also be spoiled by a wealthy group Section 197

But this time, Chu Yigui sensed that something seemed to be wrong.

As long as he was by Wan Qiu's side, Wan Qiu would instinctively hold his hand.

But this time it didn't.

Chu Yigui lowered his eyes to look at Wan Qiu, but found that Wan Qiu's eyes were always fixed on Yang Xiaoyu's body.

Unlike the usual dependence and temptation, there seems to be something more, subtle.

Chu Yigui is still unable to decipher.

Because Wanqiu is just Fu Zhengyu's friend, Yang Xiaoyu's help is only an assistant, and the real thing is only pulled by Fu Zhengyu's parents and the people who beat Fu Zhengyu.

Wan Qiu followed Yang Xiaoyu home, Yang Xiaoyu pinched Wan Qiu's cheek: "If someone bullies our baby, I will never let him go, and if he doesn't die, he will be skinned." ”

Wan Qiu didn't answer.

Yang Xiaoyu took them out for a hearty dinner on the grounds that Wanqiu was frightened, but because she had to go to class the next day, she was finally sent back to the house next to the school.

"Baby, if you feel scared, you can call your mother at any time." Yang Xiaoyu said to Wan Qiu.

Wan Qiu watched Yang Xiaoyu drive away, and Chu Yigui took the initiative to hold Wan Qiu's hand.

Wan Qiu followed Chu Yigui into the unit corridor, waited for the elevator, went upstairs, and closed the door.

They were in the space that belonged to them alone, Wan Qiu raised his head, and saw Chu Yigui looking at him at this time.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Chu Yigui asked.

Wan Qiu felt that his younger brother was still as smart as before.

But this time, Wan Qiu didn't know why, and couldn't accurately tell Chu Yigui his thoughts.

"Brother?" Chu Yigui tilted his head and looked at Wan Qiu.

Wan Qiu quietly shook his hand and said, "Fu Zhengyu is crying so much. ”

Chu Yigui stared at Wan Qiu, trying to understand Wan Qiu's emotions as always, and this hint was enough for Chu Yigui to sort out Wan Qiu's thoughts.

"Brother thinks that Fu Zhengyu is making a big fuss?"

Fu Zhengyu kept crying, and was surrounded by all the people, anxiously comforting.

Wan Qiu has basically stopped being injured since he returned to the Chu family, and when he was injured like this before, I am afraid that no one cherished Wan Qiu.

"Brother, this is a normal thing, crying can vent pain and also attract attention."

Chu Yigui's words, Wan Qiu also heard from Li Shuo's mouth.

"Because someone cares about Fu Zhengyu, Fu Zhengyu has a reason to cry."

Chu Yigui hooked Wan Qiu's hand, took Wan Qiu from the entrance to the sofa, and let Wan Qiu sit down.

"Isn't my brother also worried about Fu Zhengyu?"

Wan Qiu blinked and nodded.

"In the past, no one would care about my brother when he was in pain, but now everyone around my brother will care about you."

Chu Yigui half-squatted in front of Wan Qiu, looking up at Wan Qiu.

"So, my brother must not be hurt, my brother is injured, and we will all be sad."

Wanqiu seems to gradually know what kind of place he is.

In vague memories, the people who were there for him when he was sick.

"Hmm." Wan Qiu responded, "I will protect myself and my brother." ”

If there is no pain and good health, everyone can live happily.

In Fu Zhengyu's crying because of pain, those unhappiness that seemed to be constantly falling did not make anyone feel good.

Wan Qiu also saw that when Fu Zhengyu's parents saw him, they were full of uneasiness and anger, sticky emotions.

Chu Yigui looked at Wan Qiu.

Wan Qiu was still quick to understand his comfort.

But Chu Yigui also knew that Wan Qiu's doubts were not all.

And what was the thing that Wan Qiu had quietly preserved, Chu Yigui couldn't answer for the time being.

"Brother." Chu Yigui's hand rested on Wan Qiu's lap, staring at the eyes that always made him can't help but look at them, "I'll always be on my brother's side." ”

Chu Yi will return to Wanqiu's side.

In this way, even if Wan Qiu is standing on the edge of the cliff and looking at the endless abyss, he can still hold Wan Qiu and let him explore to his heart's content, without worrying about falling.

He will also observe the bottom of the cliff and feel the abyss through Wan Qiu's eyes.

Chapter 94

I came back too late today, and Wanqiu's homework hasn't been done yet.

There is no time for the small house to be made.

I don't know what kind of mentality it was, Wan Qiu closed the door of the room.

In his small bedroom, Wan Qiu has been concentrating, trying to do his homework, until he writes the last word in a regular manner.

And the moment he stopped writing, the empty mood still spread, not giving Wanqiu any respite.

Wan Qiu curled up and sat on the bed, only the sound of the air conditioner in the small bedroom.

For some reason, Wan Qiu suddenly felt that the sound of the air conditioner was very noisy.

Even the strong presence of the cold wind it blows out is noisy in Wanqiu's ears.

Wanqiu turned off the air conditioner and sat in the cool room, feeling the gradually warming temperature.

The windows were opened, and the noise outside could be heard, ranging from silence to hustle and bustle.

It was as if something heavy was always weighing on him.

Even breathing became difficult.

Wan Qiu took out his mobile phone and hesitated.

It's late, and maybe it's not the right time to make a phone call.

Eventually, Wan Qiu finds a phone number from the address book.

It was the phone number of the shopkeeper who used to rent a house in the same neighborhood as him, and he dialed it out.

"Wanqiu? Why did you call me so late? "In the noisy hot wind blowing in, the owner's voice was very loud.

"Boss." Wan Qiu unconsciously curled up, all his attention focused on the small earpiece of his phone, "Do you know where my mom and dad went?"

"Huh? Your parents aren't ......."

The first thing the boss thought of was Chu Jianshu and Yang Xiaoyu.

However, since it was a question to ask him, the boss reacted, could it be that Wan Qiu was talking about Ning Hai and Ning Qiaozhen?

The boss's puzzled voice rose at the end: "Did you ask your parents before?" ”

Wan Qiu didn't speak.

Even Wanqiu himself didn't know why he was asking someone who had been seen for nearly a year and thought he would never see again.

The background sound on the other end of the boss's phone is a bit noisy, and it seems that the TV is on.

Then there was a sound of footsteps, and the boss seemed to move to a quieter place.

"Wanqiu, why are you asking them? Aren't you having a good life now? Why bother those two...... People? The boss tried hard to correct the statement.

Wan Qiu still didn't speak.

The boss was also silent for more than ten seconds, and continued: "Those two people are not qualified to be parents at all, although they have raised you for three years, but you have been on your own for most of the past three years, and you have been abused by them." ”

Wan Qiu's fingers clenched his ankle: "I know." ”

"Ah, yes, you know it, so you should cut ties with them now, and never get along." The boss said immediately.

Since Wan Qiu understood the deformity of the past, Wan Qiu also gradually understood the spurning of Ning Hai and Ning Qiaozhen by others.

"I just...... Just want to know. ”

But Wanqiu didn't even know what kind of answer he wanted to get when he asked this question.

The shopkeeper also seemed a little hesitant, and then said, "Why don't you ask your friend, the one named Huang Hu?" ”

Wan Qiu was stunned.

Huang Hu......

In Wan Qiu's not very clear memory, Huang Hu's friend Lu Qinghe and Ning Qiaozhen once appeared together.

And he asked Huang Hu, but Huang Hu gave a very ambiguous answer.

Wan Qiu only felt that his mind was very chaotic, but he couldn't remember what Huang Hu had said to him.

Wan Qiu asked, "Why are you asking Uncle Huang Hu?" ”

"Aren't that Huang Hu and his friend the people hired by your parents? Didn't your parents find you because of the two of them? ”

The boss's unintentional words directly impacted Wanqiu.

Wan Qiu had no idea that there was such a thing.

Some details of the relationship with Huang Hu and Lu Qinghe resurfaced in front of Wan Qiu's eyes.

gradually formed a network of relationships that were completely unfamiliar to Wanqiu.

"Wanqiu?" The shopkeeper asked from the other side.

It took Wan Qiu a long time to find his voice, and it was very hot in the room that was heating up rapidly after opening the window, but Wan Qiu didn't notice it.

"I ...... I called Uncle Huang Hu to see ......"

Until Wan Qiu hung up the phone with his boss, Wan Qiu didn't fully react to what was going on.