80s: Daughter-in-law Is Sweet and Sassy (My 80's Wife Is Sweet And Cool)

Chu Qiao happened to meet the boy's face, and her heart skipped a beat. This boy was the one who snatched Niu Taohua's handbag before. Because his face was so beautiful, she only took one look and remembered it.

Those second-rate men struck hard, punching and kicking him, but the boy remained indifferent, as if he didn't know the pain. His cold and empty eyes deeply touched Chu Qiao.

A lot of bad things must have happened to this beautiful boy. Chu Qiao didn't know what happened, but she suddenly had the urge to help this boy.

"Pause!"

Chu Qiao asked the driver to stop the car, got off the car and ran towards the alley. The driver was worried that something might happen to her, so he followed her.

"Stop, stop fighting!"

Chu Qiao spoke Mandarin, and those second-rate men were not afraid of her at all. They even smiled obscenely at her and said some dirty words.

"You're eating shit, aren't you? You talk so bad!"

Chu Qiao was so angry that she grabbed a fool's hand and pulled it hard. With a click, the fool's arm was dislocated. He was sweating profusely in pain. The other gangsters were shocked. They didn't expect Chu Qiao to be so cruel.

"Get out, or I'll kill you!"

A gangster came around and was kicked away by Chu Qiao. Although she didn't know how to fight, she was very strong and these two thugs couldn't beat her together.

The driver shouted in local dialect: "The police are coming soon. If you don't want to go in, get out of here!"

The few scoundrels then walked away cursing, and the beautiful boy got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and whispered to Chu Qiao: "Thank you."

After saying that, she left, her steps staggering a little.

"Wait a minute, you are seriously injured. Let me take you to the hospital for a checkup."

Chu Qiao stopped the boy and felt that the child was very pitiful. She was only twelve or thirteen years old. No one should care about her. She must have a pair of parents who only gave birth to children but did not support them.

"Need not."

The boy shook his head. This injury was nothing. She had been used to being beaten since childhood.

Seeing Chu Qiao looking at him with pity, the boy laughed at himself and said coldly: "Don't be so kind, I'm a bad guy!"

At first glance, this beautiful woman has never experienced hardship. She must have been too well protected by her family. She doesn't know the dangers of the world. She wants to help strangers when she sees her, and her kindness is too much.

Chu Qiao smiled, "You grabbed my friend's bag. Of course I know you are not a good person, but I know you must have difficulties. You and I are destined to be together. You can buy some medicine with this little money."

She took out five hundred yuan from her bag and gave it to the boy. It wasn't too much, but it was enough for the boy to buy medicine for his injuries.

Chu Qiao did not persuade the boy to be a good boy. This kind of child without parental control would have no one to work for, so he could only do petty theft. She only hoped that the boy could stick to his moral bottom line and not sink too deep.

Smiling at the boy, Chu Qiao and the driver left the alley. After getting in the car, the driver reminded: "Mrs. Gu, you shouldn't give money. These bad guys must have bad gamblers in their families. It's useless for you to give them money." ”

Chu Qiao sighed, hoping to help.

The boy was wrong. In fact, she was not that kind-hearted. If it were anyone else, she would have ignored him, but this boy made her feel compassionate and she couldn't help but want to help.

The boy in the alley looked at the money in his hand, his indifferent expression changed a little, and he left the alley. Her brother had a fever again, and she had to take her brother to see a doctor. She needed the money so much now.

The boy walked east and west in the alley and came to a dilapidated house. This house was a few years old and was inhabited by people from the lowest level of Hong Kong City, gamblers, street girls, criminals, drug addicts, etc. Hong Kong City was bright and prosperous. Behind, there are actually many people living in darkness, basically all in this house.

Each room was pitifully small, and one room was divided into several rooms. The bathroom and kitchen were shared. The corridor exuded an unpleasant smell of decay. There were still some red paint on the walls, some fresh and some faded.

The boy returned home. It was a house of six or seven square meters. There were two narrow beds separated by a curtain. Apart from the bed, there were only two small benches and a box. There was no other furniture. .

Lying on a bed was a thin boy, his face was as white as paper, and his breathing was heavy, like a beached fish, breathing hard, but he was getting closer and closer to death.

"Xiao Hao, eat watermelon."

Like a magic trick, the big boy conjured up a piece of bright red watermelon. She only bought one piece from the fruit shop. Her younger brother had always wanted to eat watermelon, and he finally got to eat it today.

"Sister, eat."

The little boy smiled weakly and did not eat the watermelon.

"I've eaten, please eat quickly."

The eldest boy is actually a girl. Her name is Duan Qiqi and her younger brother is Duan Xiaohao. She put the watermelon to her younger brother's mouth. Xiaohao took a bite and then stopped, "Sister, eat it."

Xiao Hao knew very well that his sister definitely didn't eat.

Duan Qiqi had no choice but to take a bite, and then Xiao Hao took another bite. Siblings, you take one bite and I take one bite. After finishing a small piece of watermelon, even the flesh on the skin was finished. After eating the watermelon, Xiao Hao looked good. After a while, my spirits improved a lot.

"Sister, I will take you to the hospital. You will feel better after taking medicine."

Duan Qiqi helped her brother up and put it on her back with difficulty. She was very thin and not tall. Although Xiao Hao was very light, it was still very difficult for her. But as soon as she reached the door, she was stopped by someone.

She is a middle-aged woman with heavy make-up, her curly hair is greasy, the foundation on her face is like uneven lime, with darker patches and lighter patches, and her lipstick is as red and bright as paint.

The woman was wearing a floral skirt. Although she was dressed vulgarly, she could tell that she must have been a beauty when she was young. There was a slutty man behind her, his eyes were sinister and evil, and he kept glancing at Duan Qiqi. .

Duan Qiqi's heart tightened, and she subconsciously closed the money in her pocket, lowering her head to prevent the man from looking at it.

"I'll take Xiaohao out for a walk." Duan Qiqi whispered.

She was secretly glad in her heart that she had finished eating the piece of watermelon and thrown away the rind, otherwise her mother would be looking for trouble again.

"Axiu, your daughter is quite beautiful."

The man's tone was frivolous, and he glanced at Duan Qiqi's body unscrupulously. Xiaohao, who was on Duan Qiqi's back, felt his sister's trembling. He coughed hard, as if he was about to die.

"Go quickly!"

The middle-aged woman glared at her son with disgust. She had long wanted to throw away the sick rice plant, but the damn girl didn't agree and wanted to fight her. To be honest, she was really afraid of this damn girl. She was very evil. , is so cruel that he even dares to chop people.

Duan Qiqi walked quickly and went downstairs in one breath. When she reached the street, she breathed a sigh of relief. The look in the man's eyes just now made her very uncomfortable. She knew what the man wanted to do.

Over the years, she has experienced countless looks like this. Her mother often brings men home, and none of these men are good.

. Lewen