Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 393 The sea of ​​grief hits the dim sun.

Chapter 393 The sea of ​​grief hits the dim sun.

The moment the eyes meet, it's like the sea of ​​sorrow colliding with the dim sun.

Huo Qi slowly clenched the hand by his side, the veins snaked from the back of the hand to the arm, and stood there in shock for several minutes, unable to accept the scene in front of him at all.

The result of his willfulness in his teens was that the teacher could no longer live glamorously in front of others.

why?
The teacher should not bear the consequences of all this, he just... just softened his heart a little.

Fu Zhouxin was sitting in front of a table with peeling paint, holding an enamel cup in his left hand and the lid in his right hand, looking at Huo Qi standing outside the window, he was stunned for a long time.

His old face was red with embarrassment, and the hand that put down the enamel cover was trembling slightly with excitement.

"Ah... Ah Qi is here." Fu Zhou looked him up and down carefully, as if to confirm whether he was healthy.

He stood up, pressing his right leg with his right hand, as if he was trying to maintain his balance, but no matter how hard he tried to maintain it, it was beyond his own ability, and he couldn't do it like a normal person.

"You know, I used to have a bit of rheumatism, and it has been repeated several times in rainy days recently, and my leg—"

"Did my father hurt your leg?" Huo Qi really didn't want to think in this direction, but there were always automatically generated pictures in his mind, which made people unable to restrain himself.

In a word, the two were silent.

Fu Zhou couldn't stand for a long time. After holding on for a few minutes, he sat down heavily on the wooden chair.

There was a 'squeak', and the wooden chair made a sound that was not very firm.

"I had a car accident myself, no one can blame me." Fu Zhouxin's voice was low and silent, as if talking to himself, with a hint of loss.

"Then why—" will be removed!
"Ah Qi, help me buy a chair, this wooden chair seems to be broken." Fu Zhou's heart skipped a few beats, and the wooden chair started to squeak.

"Okay." The man lowered his head, looking at the uneven concrete floor with red eyes.

It doesn't seem appropriate to say anything in front of your eyes.

What Huo Qi wanted to say was interrupted. After returning home, he tried to contact the teacher, but he couldn't find Fu Zhouxin after calling the army.

The more he searched, the more flustered he became, and other people even lived in the teacher's residence.

Time is like the vast ocean, a wave will disrupt the rhythm of people's life.

He should have been looking for it persistently, but there was no hope, and he was delayed due to various reasons.

Now, I met Wu Jingyi by chance and found a teacher.

The reality is very sad.

Huo Qi turned around, got into the car silently, and said in a low voice, "Is there a market nearby? I want to buy a chair."

"I don't know, let me go around and have a look." Wu Jingyi is not familiar with this area, but she just heard from her mother that her uncle works here in country R, ​​so she came to visit secretly.

"Thank you." Huo Qi was more polite to her than when we first met, but it was only a distant courtesy.

Wu Jingyi was driving very slowly, her peripheral vision always fell on him intentionally or unintentionally, and the corners of her mouth subconsciously rose.

She wishes time slowed down.

"Actually, being able to sit in the same car with you is a gift from God to me."

Her inexplicable words made Huo Qi wake up for a moment.

"Don't get me wrong." There was a moment of panic on the woman's face, and she smiled happily to ease the embarrassment: "I just think that young partners are more comfortable and natural to get along with, and it is also a gift to meet again."

Only then did Huo Qi withdraw his gaze, and turned his head to look out the window. He was looking for a market, but he didn't answer Wu Jingyi's words.

"When I was on the battlefield, I met people with language barriers or even different races. Every day, I dug bullets, applied medicine, and bandaged human flesh."

"When I first went there, my mind was full of bright red blood and truncated human bodies."

"I didn't get a good night's sleep, but the speed of saving people the next day was not too slow. Several doctors who couldn't bear it passed out from exhaustion."

"However, fortunately, I quickly adjusted my mentality, and now I have no feelings for those bloody scenes."

Although Huo Qi didn't know what she wanted to express, he didn't respond aloud. He just listened silently and looked out of the window until he saw a small market.

"Pull over, the market is here." The man said abruptly, and Wu Jingyi was a little embarrassed when he finally agreed.

She chuckled and wanted to say something, but she still pulled over the car and stopped.

"Just buy the same chair as my uncle sat on, don't buy one that is too expensive." Wu Jingyi seemed to have read the man's mind, and reminded him.

Huo Qi was a little puzzled, just stepped out, and looked back at her.

"Uncle doesn't want to be too high-profile, don't you see it too? Don't embarrass him."

That's right, I don't want to be too high-profile, so I work as a security guard in this remote community, I just don't want people to know.

Huo Qi thought for a moment, and felt that what she said was not unreasonable, so he got out of the car and went to the market, and came out with a wooden chair after a while.

Wu Jingyi got out of the car and opened the trunk, Huo Qi put the chair in, walked half a circle around the car and sat back in the co-pilot.

As soon as he got in the car, he asked, "Teacher should have a lot of savings, why do you want to be a security guard in that community?"

"He's divorced and left the house."

Huo Qi frowned and lowered his head.

Too many things have happened in the past few years, and he doesn't even know it at all.

He asked: "The teacher's leg—"

"He said it was a car accident, but my aunt said he sold the car."

"Is this also the reason for the divorce?"

"Uncle refused to tell the truth. Auntie was very sad and just blurted it out in a moment of anger, but she didn't think that uncle really divorced her."

Wu Jingyi didn't want the atmosphere to be too gloomy, so she simply turned on some cheerful music, and the car fell into silence again.

Soon, Huo Qi took the newly bought wooden chair to the gate of the community security room.

He knew that the teacher didn't want to mention it, so he didn't mention it at all, he just said: "This chair is solid, it should not be broken."

"Thank you, how much is it, Ah Qi?"

"Teacher, you don't need to give me money."

"Okay, if you don't accept it, it's useless for me to force it." Fu Zhouxin had gray hair on his temples. Although he was wearing a security uniform, he was still majestic and rustling.

Huo Qi stood still and didn't speak. There were many questions in his mind, but he couldn't open his mouth.

"You don't need to accompany me, old man, you should have something to do."

"I, I think life is pretty good now." Fu Zhouxin probably saw the compassion in Huo Qi's eyes, and he didn't want to make others feel pitiful, so he started talking to himself.

But, reality always breaks down.

As soon as he felt that the days were comfortable, a car came at the gate of the community. Fu Zhouxin panicked when he saw the license plate, and then panicked, ignoring his limp leg, and walked quickly.

It's a silver car with no quality, the horn is blaring loudly, the windows are down, and it's a greasy man with a fat head and big ears.

"You cripple! Open the door, can you hurry up!"

"The foundation is a bit hard. I complained to the property department, and you can still come to work!"

(End of this chapter)

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