Chapter 52 You Are My Master
"Are you awake?" Jiang Nunuo was stunned for a moment, then greeted him with a smile.

This boy is also one of his mission targets, but unlike the others, he has no name.

Being in such a dangerous place, being bullied, and not even having a decent name.

The young man blinked, and the sharpness in his eyes gradually disappeared. He pursed his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you... my masters?"

"In our day and age, there is no such thing as a master. Although I bought you, don't be too restrained. I will not treat you as a slave." Jiang Nunuo shook his head, thinking of the things that the young man once did. Experience can not help but feel pity.

He is just a child!

"You saved my life, you are my master." The young man suddenly got down from his seat and knelt in front of Jiang Nunuo.

"How can I deserve to sit on the same seat as the master? I'll just kneel down."

His move startled Jiang Nunuo, who quickly pulled him up.

"We have left the park. You will follow me back to my country, where everyone is equal and there are no slaves and masters." He explained to the young man earnestly, but the young man's face was blank, and his clear pupils reflected her body. It seems that only her can be seen.

"But the master bought me, and I only have this life to repay the master."

"If the master doesn't accept me...it will make the master lose money."

Jiang Nunuo's eyes were a little sore when he said, What a good boy, but it's a pity that he was tortured too much in that park.

"Well, I don't have a family anymore. From now on, you will be my brother and live with me."

"I saved you, I don't need you to repay me, you just need to live well."

The money to buy the boy was nothing to her, but in order to better spend money on the boy, Jiang Nunuo still planned to keep him by her side.

"Really...really? Can I call Master sister?" The young man's eyes burst out with great joy, like a child who got candy, overwhelmed with joy.

"With my status, am I really worthy of being with the master?" After being happy, he lowered his head in despair, pinched the corners of his shabby clothes tightly, and buried his head very low.

"I told you not to call me master, call me sister. If you can't accept this identity, I will let you go free." Jiang Nunuo felt distressed but also made a serious face.

The boy had too low self-esteem. If she hadn't been stronger, the boy might still deny herself.

"Don't send me away, I want to stay with my sister!" The young man shook his head in panic. He squatted on the ground helplessly. When Jiang Nunuo reached out, he hesitated for a long time, and then slowly let the other party hold his hand and held him. Pulled onto the seat.

Jiang Nunuo didn't want to mention the boy's sadness, so she asked Gu Shijing. The boy's mother was already in labor when she was abducted to the park, and she gave birth to him not long after.But after giving birth to him, his mother disappeared. Maybe she died, or maybe she was kept in captivity. He was left in the park, looking for food in the garbage in the restaurant all day long, and miraculously survived. Come down.

But because he was too young, his voice was extremely immature, and his body was too thin to do the work in the park, he was driven around, and some thugs took advantage of him all year round.

As for his name, the most common names the boy had heard in his life were little bastard, bastard, bitch... Such curse words lingered throughout his childhood.

Jiang Nunuo put down the phone, feeling complicated and planning to give the boy a name.

With a new name, welcome a new life, let the past things go.

"My surname is Jiang. You will follow my surname from now on. Do you have a name you like?"

The boy shook his head blankly. He was just 18 years old this year, but he had never received any education and could not even write, let alone his name.

"Okay, then I'll name you one." "How about I call you Ping Huan? I hope you will be safe and happy for the rest of your life, and those dark days will never come again in the future."

Jiang Nunuo looked at the boy as if he saw himself in the slums.

Life is dark, and the thick night can't be seen at a glance, leaving only despair.

She pulled the boy out with her own hands, as if she had saved herself as well.

"Okay." The young man nodded. He liked whatever name Jiang Nunuo gave him.

"Then you will be called Jiang Pinghuan from now on. My name is Jiang Nunuo, and I am your sister."

Jiang Nunuo smiled and held the young man's hand, his eyes sincere and flawless.

Jiang Pinghuan.

He recited the name silently, feeling a little happy in his heart. He would also have a name in the future.

Jiang Pinghuan unconsciously looked at the woman next to him. She was cheerful and optimistic, like a savior who appeared when he was about to die and saved him.

He had experienced many dangerous situations, but only that one time, he felt that he was really going to die. Severe pain filled every part of his body. Jiang Pinghuan felt very tired and did not even have the strength to fight back.

He closed his eyes and thought in vain, is God really looking at the world?If so, why are they turning a blind eye to their suffering?

If...he meant if angels existed, come and save him once and let him have a taste of the so-called hope.

Then the angel came.

The woman's voice was gentle and firm. She stopped the thugs and said she wanted to buy him, and she specifically said she wanted him alive.

This was the first and only person who wanted him to live.

Tears unknowingly blurred his eyes. Jiang Pinghuan realized this and quickly tried to wipe it with his sleeve, but someone gently held his hand.

"Why are you crying? It's okay. Everything in the past is over and everything will get better." Jiang Nunuo wiped Jiang Pinghuan clean with a tissue. When she saw his clothes, she paused and touched his head again.

"When I get home, I'll buy you new clothes."

"Home?" Jiang Pinghuan chewed on this strange and warm word. Jiang Nunuo nodded, took out his phone and showed him the photos he had taken before.

"This is our home. The rooms are all decorated. But when we go back, I can decorate a separate room for you according to your preference."

"There happens to be a vacant suite. In addition to the room and bathroom, the small room inside can also be used as a study room for you. You can study in it in the future."

"Study?" Jiang Pinghuan didn't know what was wrong with him. Even though he had obtained what he dreamed of, he still felt hopeless and wanted to cry.

He is obviously not that fragile.

"Of course, you have to study hard and try to get out of the ranks of illiteracy as soon as possible. Otherwise, if I buy you a mobile phone, you won't be able to play it. In the future, you will go out by yourself and you won't even be able to pay for shopping. What should you do?"

Jiang Nunuo talked endlessly, and Jiang Pinghuan listened, with hope shining in her eyes. The things she described were so beautiful, like a dream.

(End of this chapter)

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