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She turned her head quickly and saw her cousin staring at her with a half-burnt cigarette in his hand and a frown on his face.

"Brother." she cried.

"Why are you standing on the street in the middle of the night, not afraid that someone will kidnap you?" He shook his shoulders and poked the cigarette between her eyebrows.

Wen Nuan slapped his hands away and said unhappily: "Why are you fighting again, no one is taking care of uncle."

"I want to earn money." He bit onto his cigarette, picked up Wen Nuan's box, and shrugged his shoulders as he walked forward.

Actually, Wen Jingxiao was very good at studying before he turned nineteen years old, he was a good person too. However, after failing the college entrance examination, it was as if he had become a different person. Every day, he would smoke and drink non-stop, causing trouble.

Aunt, these two children's personalities are all her habit. However, Wen Jingxiao was fine with Wen Nuan since he was still a boy and Wen Nuan was such a beautiful girl, so he would more or less treat her with mercy. At the very least, he wouldn't fight with her and occasionally help her out. But exactly because they were boys and there was a difference between males and females, it made him and Wen Nuan seem a little unborn.

"I don't live in your house. I'm afraid your mother will come back." Wen Nuan pulled the chest and said softly.

He puffed out his cigarette and said disapprovingly: "She isn't coming back, she just rented a house in Li Shui and accompanied Xiaoou there."

"Doesn't she care about her uncle?" Wen Nuan asked in shock.

"What the f * ck." Wen Jingxiao took out his car keys and pressed it against the keys. A black Volvo car beside the road started to buzz.

"Your car?" Wen Nuan was shocked, how could he have the money to buy such a good car? It had to be at least eight hundred thousand yuan.

"I'll drive someone else." He opened the car door and stuffed the luggage inside, then turned to look at Wen Nuan, "Let me take you to have a drink, let's go."

"Who do you drive for and where do you live? Uncle is urging us to pay him, do you know that? " Wen Nuan pushed open the door and asked him softly.

"Alright, didn't I get all the money I spent today? Get in the car, I still have work to do. " He took Wen Nuan's arm and stuffed her into the carriage.

Wen Nuan carried his backpack and watched as he jumped onto the car. He stepped on the gas pedal and quickly ran past the dark light on the road.

"Brother, do you remember how I had a fever a few years ago?" she whispered after a moment's hesitation.

"Yeah, I picked you up." Wen Jingxiao lit up another cigarette and said indifferently.

"I... What happened? " Wen Nuan bit her lips and asked awkwardly.

Wen Jingxiao took a deep breath and scolded: "That damned girl went to find you? This damned girl, see if I beat her to death. "

"Did something really happen to me?" Wen Nuan tensed up and looked at him nervously.

"Alright, I'll have to sleep with a man sooner or later. Just like going to bed early or going to bed late, why are you asking this? " He played the music and hummed along.

"Is he that hoodlum with an eagle tattoo on his back?" Wen Nuan bit her lips until they were about to break.

Wen Jingxiao looked at her and snorted, "I don't know. You went to a good college, you had a good job, why do you care? What, does your boyfriend have a problem with that? Who is it? I'll beat him up and see if he has any objections. "

"Brother …" Wen Nuan hadn't seen him in two years, but she didn't expect that he would become more direct in his speech!

"We're here." He slammed on the brakes, leaned over and pulled at her seat belt, "You'll be staying here. If you see Dad, you'll see him too. You can leave tomorrow. Why are you asking me anything else?"

"Brother …" I want to know! " Wen Nuan held onto his seat belt tightly and said with grievance: "I just want to know what's going on, or else I'll die from worry."

Wen Jingxiao stopped and frowned: "How would I know what's going on? When I picked you up, you were lying on a chair in the neighborhood with blood on the back of your skirt and kisses on your legs and neck. I wonder what bastard did to you? You had a terrible fever and were full of nonsense. You can take me with you if you want to say something about Chen Mo. "Later on, I looked around. There are still a lot of people with Li Shui called Chen Mo, but I didn't find any famous people either."

"Silence?" Wen Nuan was startled for a moment, but when he thought about it, he realized that he had probably lost his mind, and hence he recited the name of his good friend.

"Silence is my netizen, it's my woman." she whispered as she fiddled with her cell phone.

Wen Jingxiao held onto his cigarette, and looked at her out of the corner of his eyes, "If that's the case, then all my effort will be wasted. At that time, I was afraid that other people in the district would see it, so I sent you straight to the hospital. You have a fever of 40 degrees and your brain is almost burnt out. If he really became a fool, he would definitely be sold to the mountains by my mother. It's all because I'm watching you, wiping your feet with ice cubes. I've never served me like this before, it's all because I saw you crying pitifully, understand? "

"Thank you brother." Wen Nuan thanked him sincerely and asked softly: "But why is this brother hiding it from me?"

What else?" he scolded. You were already scolded to death by your mother. You girls go drink when you're in a bad mood, do you think you're a man? When a man is taken for a ride, the rest of us just laugh. If a woman had such a thing, how could she survive if she was a bit thin-skinned? I said you fell, you damn girl, and threatened you with it. "One day I'm going to beat her up.

Wen Nuan lowered her head, her fingers forcefully poking at the phone screen, searching for a silent name. It seemed like a habit, especially when he was helpless, to want to talk to her. Even if the other party didn't reply, even if he no longer considered her a friend …

Her head buzzed, and the images began to piece together again.

The car, the man, the rain. And her torn dress... That man's face miraculously matched Chi Jingshen's!

How is that possible?

She shook her head hard, and looked up at Wen Jingxiao in panic: "Brother, are you still hiding this from me, is it that bastard called Brother Ying?"

"I really don't know." Wen Jingxiao patted her head and said softly: "Get out of the car. Stay here for the night. We're all people from big cities now, so let's just spend time there. Don't come back in the future. "

Wen Nuan looked outside. It was a rather new big hotel, a 5-star hotel.

"You have money?" Wen Nuan asked in astonishment.

"I don't want money. My boss has a few rooms reserved for me all year round. I drive him and sometimes I live here too, so I have a room card. You live here, I'll watch your door. " He pulled open the door, pulled up his suitcase with one hand, and dragged her with the other.

Wen Nuan was pulled into the main entrance by him, and looked around. It was extremely grand, no worse than a hotel with Li Shui.

"Who's your boss?" she whispered. Don't be one of those bad things.

"Big Boss, you don't know him either." Wen Jingxiao chewed another betel nut and used his room card to scrub the elevator.

Wen Nuan followed behind him and said softly: "Big bro, don't do anything bad with others. Uncle is very worried about you."

"What's there to worry about? I'm doing very well right now. I ate, dressed, and drank. Without me, he would have long been pushed to the mortuary." Wen Jingxiao said indifferently.

Wen Nuan saw that he was wearing a flowery shirt and flowery pants. The most expensive shoe is Jiang Shi Danton. He had combed his hair and wore a gold chain around his neck. At the age of nineteen, Wen Jingxiao, whose face was devoid of blood, was standing at the door crying while holding onto a stack of books. This Wen Jingxiao, had already completely become an old sparrow in the martial arts world. He opened his mouth and shut it, only saying it in the martial arts world's language.

"Brother, does anyone else have a room card?" she asked, putting the suitcase away.

"I'll live on this sofa. Even if I have the room card, I wouldn't dare to do anything to you. You've locked the door. " He spat betel nut, smoked, and poured himself a glass of wine, which he shook in his hand.

"Hello …" Don't smoke too much. " Wen Nuan took his cigarette and frowned as he stared at him.

"Who cares about this bro." Wen Jingxiao scooped her up and laid her down on the sofa. He folded his legs, smoked and drank his wine as he said loudly: "Good girl, continue being a good girl and go to sleep early."

Wen Nuan closed the door, laid on the big bed, and started to play back Wen Jingxiao's words in his head. His words made a lot of sense. If this matter were to spread by then, she would be finished. In this small city called White Mountain, a little rumor would turn into an ore, blowing her up until not even her bones could be found.

No matter what, half of the answer to Wen Nuan's two questions of coming here was already answered. She really did that kind of thing back then. The white pigeon had given Qian Feng a sealed mouth, and Lin Hui knew the truth …

Both answers made her feel extremely uncomfortable. Her heart felt as if it was being cut by a sharp blade. One slice after another, she would be hacked into pieces.