Chapter 157

The short hair that was wet by the rain clung to the girl's cheeks, and the black hair made her small face look paler.Her big eyes stared at him eagerly, like an abandoned and homeless cat, which made people feel distressed.

"Little girl, what's the matter with you?" After staring at each other for a long time, the man finally spoke slowly. The familiar voice was gentle and caring. In such a cloudy thunderstorm weather, it gently vibrated her heart through her eardrums. .

"Uncle..." Her stubbornness, her strength, and her pretense all collapsed because of this shallow question.Ye Zhixia bit her lip trying to resist the urge to cry, but the crystal tears still rolled down the corners of her eyes disobediently, hitting the ground with the sound of heartbreak.

Maybe even she herself didn't believe it, but Ye Zhixia, who used to be fearless and known as 'only shed blood but not tears', actually cried.

Yin Mochen raised his hand, wiped away the water marks from her eyes little by little with his fingertips, and asked softly, "What happened? Why are you here?"

She was wearing a large hospital gown, which was drenched by the rain and stuck tightly to her skin. Her pale lips were almost frozen purple.Her complexion was extremely serious, she didn't have the radiant look she used to, she didn't hide from the rain, and she abused herself in spite of herself, it was obvious that she was hit by something.

"No one wants me anymore." She sobbed, with bright transparent liquid still hanging from her eyelashes, as if she had made a lot of determination, she stretched out her little hand to grab the corner of the man's clothes, and said in a low voice, " Uncle, can you take me in?"

The man frowned slightly, and a ray of pain that he didn't even notice flashed in his dark pupils.Immediately, a warm suit jacket was draped over her body, and he slowly squatted down, looking softly at her level: "Who is bullying you?"

She listened to his simple rhetorical question, and suddenly her whole heart was filled with a warm feeling.It turns out that there are still people who care about her feelings, and people who want to take care of her.

She once said brazenly that she would be responsible to the uncle, but now she has nothing, not even a home, but he showed up just in time when she needed care the most.

Ye Zhixia tried hard not to let the tears fall, but the tears fell more and more disobediently, unable to say anything, just shouting over and over again: "Uncle...Uncle..."

"I'm here." Yin Mochen held the umbrella with one hand, put his arm around her shoulders and brought her into his arms, surrounded her with his breath, "Little girl, don't cry. No matter who made you suffer Wronged, let me get it back for you, okay?"

Although his tone of voice was soft, there was a hint of coldness in it.Who dared to make the person he fancy so heartbroken?
Ye Zhixia didn't reply, she buried her face in his chest, greedily absorbing the warmth of his body.Now when she thinks of the conversation between her old mother and that woman, her heart aches.

Although Yin Mochen didn't know what happened to her, seeing that she didn't want to mention it, he didn't ask any further.He held her with one hand and coaxed her in a low voice: "If you get in the rain again, you will get sick. I'll take you home, okay?"

"I don't want to go home...I don't want to go home...I don't have a home anymore..." She shook her head desperately and replied in resistance.

Now if I go back to the small courtyard on Dawang Street, I'm afraid I will be even more sad and sad, not to mention that she doesn't know how to face my old lady.

(End of this chapter)

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