Jiang Zhi's home is an old old house, and the residential buildings are a bit dilapidated, but the fragrance of Weiwei flowers wafting in the air is quite reassuring.

Jiang Zhi remained silent along the way, and she realized that her identity was a bit out of tune with them when she got downstairs.

"Student Su, how about I invite you to eat outside?"

Jiang Zhifen's face was slightly red, and the veins on her pale and thin wrists were extremely obvious. At this time, her pretty face was still a little cramped.

"It's okay, I'm fine!" Su Wanqiu smiled slightly, and two dimples appeared unconsciously, which made Mu Zhichao's heart flutter.

The breeze blew by, mixed with the fragrance of the girl's hair, which made him extremely at ease.

Su Wanqiu really doesn't care about these things. Although she is the eldest lady of the Su family, neither the owner nor she grew up in a honeypot.

She also ate box lunches by the roadside, and was hungry for days and nights.

Besides, in order to take care of Jiang Zhi's self-esteem, she didn't intend to make her spend too much money.

Jiang Zhi bit her lips, that's what she said, but they helped her so much, so she felt a little uneasy about being so hasty.

"You are Wanwan's counselor, she still needs your help with some things, just be more casual!"

Mu Zhichao smiled modestly, draped her slender fingers casually, her voice was like a warm spring breeze, gentle and heartfelt.

Jiang Zhi's cheeks were burning badly, she lowered her head and knocked on the door.

After a long time, there was the sound of footsteps, and as soon as they opened the door, they saw a thin, pale boy who opened the door for them.

Although his face was bloodless, it was still difficult to hide his delicate face.

His body is as fragile as a thin willow, and he coughs from time to time. He stands at the door frame with a slightly dull gaze.

What Su Wanqiu saw was more, especially the hostility in the young man's eyes was towards Mu Zhichao.

"Lianlian, this is my sister's friend, who came to our house as a guest!"

Jiang Zhi stretched out her hand to stroke the boy's hair, her eyes were slightly red, and there was an unspeakable pain faintly.

Her younger brother was born like this. In order to treat his illness, the family has already paid for it.

"Sister, you came back so early today!" Jiang Lian lowered his head, saw the blush on his sister's face, and sneered in his heart.

What kind of friend, I'm afraid he brought his boyfriend to meet his parents!
And that woman who looks like a vixen, could it be this man's mistress?

"Sister, my parents are not in good health. If you have any grievances, make it clear and see them again!"

Jiang Lian coughed, then walked into the house without looking back.

He was a useless person, Jiang Zhi's motivator.

He only hated himself for not being able to help his sister, and for letting her be deceived by these damned men!
But what can he say?

He was clearly in his teens, but he carried a bit of old age, which made Jiang Zhi feel sad for a while.

She helped her brother back to the bed in the room, and wanted to wipe his cheeks, but saw his bright eyes staring at her.

"Lianlian..."

"Sister, are you that mean? Is it really worth it to be with such a little boy?"

With Jiang Lian's tone of hatred, Jiang Zhi's hands trembled slightly, and her heart felt bitter.

It turned out that my younger brother also knew about his affairs, so he must be very disappointed in himself.

But she had no choice at that time, the family owed so much money, she could only sacrifice her marriage to repay it...

But now, she has a choice, she feels that it is better to owe Su Wanqiu than to owe a perverted man!
"Don't tell your parents about this!"

Jiang Zhi's face gradually calmed down. She wiped her younger brother's face with a gentle smile on her usually quiet face.

She is always so optimistic. After all, the family is so lifeless. If she is not optimistic, the family will collapse long ago.

"Sister, you are not worth it!"

"You still laugh, how do you know what is worthwhile?"

Jiang Zhi smiled heartbreakingly, her white hands were flushed red, and there was a hint of anger in her eyes.

Jiang Lian began to cry, but Jiang Zhi just quietly wiped away his tears, without saying anything.

"Sister, how is he treating you?"

Jiang Lian's voice was choked up, Jiang Zhi blinked slightly, and was about to ask him what he meant.

At this moment, the door was knocked.

She got up to open the door, and found that standing in front of the door was Mu Zhichao wearing an apron, he was still smiling warmly.

"Are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, just take a rest!" Jiang Zhi shook her head, then noticed the apron on his body, bit her lip and said, "Sorry, I'm going to prepare dinner now!"

"It's fine, I'll make dinner. Are there any taboos?"

Mu Zhichao was always a little more patient, perhaps because of his pity for Jiang Zhi's family, or because of the girl sitting on the sofa staring at him behind him.

It was also the first time for Su Wanqiu to see Mu Zhichao like this. In her heart, she always thought that he was the bright moon on a high mountain, and he didn't care about the sufferings of the world at all.

But today he always had a gentle look on his face, even when he saw the dilapidated appearance of Jiang Zhi's house, he still didn't feel disgusted.

When she walked to the kitchen, Mu Zhichao was familiarly chopping vegetables, even the old apron still couldn't stop his noble temperament.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Mu Zhichao turned his head and moved his wrist, and Su Wanqiu remembered that his hand was still injured.

"Let me do it!"

She took the knife skillfully, and wanted to ask him something.

"Dangdang!"

A heavy landing sound suddenly disturbed the purity of the night.

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