Chapter 12 I Have No Money
"I'm just interested in the one who fights!" Gu Chenghao raised a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

"That woman's skills are indeed extraordinary. Is there anything wrong with this woman?" The young man asked suspiciously.

Gu Chenghao didn't speak, but just cast him a light glance.

"I'm sorry, brother, I was talking too much. Well, brother, what should I do with these people?" The young man stiffened suddenly, bowing his head to apologize.

"Let's pack it up and send it to the police station. By the way, tell them what happened today. These wastes are 'his' most precious sister. Presumably, the people in the police station know what to do."

Gu Chenghao closed his eyes and stretched his waist. When he opened his eyes again, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes were full of bloodlust.

"Yes, I'll send someone to take them away!" The young man nodded and retreated.

In the darkness, Gu Chenghao looked at the direction Wan Xia and the others left, with a wicked smile on his lips.

"I'll take you home first." The night was dark and the street lights were dim, Wan Xia spoke softly while supporting Mo Yihan.

"No, I can't go back like this. My brother will be worried when he sees it. We... can we go to the hotel for one night first?"

When Mo Yihan heard that Wan Xia wanted to take her home, he hurriedly shook his head and refused.

Her appearance must not be seen by her brother, otherwise, she will definitely be reprimanded, and she doesn't want her brother to worry about her anymore.

"But." Wan Xia still hesitated.

"It's nothing to worry about, Wan Xia, can you just accompany me to the hotel? Please, I really don't dare to go home now. If my brother asks, what should I say?
If I let my brother know that I was bullied, he will definitely be very angry, and I'm afraid he won't let me go out in the future.

Please, Wan Xia, can you help me again? "Mo Yihan grabbed Wan Xia's arm, begging.

Seeing that she was so persistent, Wan Xia could only nod her head in agreement. After walking two steps, Wan Xia stopped again.

"It's okay to go to the hotel, but I don't have any money." Wan Xia turned her head and looked at Mo Yihan seriously.

"Ah?" Mo Yihan looked at Wan Xia in a daze, and Wan Xia nodded.

She is telling the truth, she is really penniless now!
Even though she had earned money from part-time jobs before, she had saved a lot of money, but her adoptive parents had already taken away the money.

"I... I have it, and I'm going to live in a hotel, how can I ask you to pay for it?"

After Mo Yihan finished speaking, he hurriedly took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his bag and stuffed them into Wan Xia's hands: "Here!"

"If it's not enough, I still have the card." Mo Yihan took out another bank card from his bag and stuffed it into Wan Xia's hand.

"These are for you and me, don't give them to me, let's go, I'll take you to the hotel first." Wan Xia sighed, and stuffed Grandpa Mao and the bank card back into Mo Yihan's bag.

She really didn't know what to say, it was the first day she and Mo Yihan met, yet she believed in herself so much.

Aren't you afraid that she has ulterior motives?
"Wan Xia, according to your skill, you are definitely not an ordinary person, can you tell me your identity?"

After walking for a while, Mo Yihan asked carefully, she always felt that Wan Xia was not an ordinary person.

"I have no identity, just an ordinary person." Wan Xia said lightly.

Mo Yihan thought Wan Xia didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't ask any more questions. Everyone has secrets they don't want to talk about, right?
After going to the nearest hotel, Mo Yihan opened the room very consciously.

Wan Xia explained a few words to the front desk and asked them to help buy a suit of clothes that Mo Yihan could wear, but the clothes on Mo Yihan's body had already been torn.

Of course, the person who paid the money must be Mo Yihan himself. Wan Xia had already said that she had no money.

While sending Mo Yihan to the guest room, Wan Xia told her about buying clothes.

Mo Yihan was very grateful for Wan Xia's hard work.

"Wan Xia, um, you...can you stay with me here? I...I...I..." Entering the guest room, Mo Yihan lowered his head, hesitatingly said.

Looking at her, Wan Xia knew that after what happened just now, she would be afraid to be alone.

It just so happened that she didn't have a place to live now, and it was better to live here than in that space full of cemeteries.

"Okay, I'm fine anyway, you go take a shower first, I'm right here." Wan Xia looked at Mo Yihan.

"Wan Xia, thank you!" Mo Yihan's voice trembled.

"You don't need to thank me, you didn't say that, are we friends?" Wan Xia looked at Mo Yihan and asked softly.

Although she no longer believed in the word 'friend', she still wanted to try to accept Mo Yihan, maybe it was just because she saw another shadow in Mo Yihan.

"Well, we are friends!" Mo Yihan smiled happily at Wan Xia, and ran into the bathroom cheerfully.

Wan Xia stood in front of the window, looking at the brightly lit night scene outside, something flickered in his eyes.

friend?

These two words have not appeared in her memory for a long time.

She has not trusted any friends for a long time.

In her memory, friends are calculating, cheating, using, and framing
(End of this chapter)

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