Someone Speaks Ill of You

The sun shines through the window and falls in front of the bed.

Luo Fei leaned on the bed, sat in the sunlight on the ground, closed his eyes, thinking about what happened over the years.

Since Luo Jiajia grew up to be a slim girl, the family is no longer peaceful.

Since she was fourteen, she has attracted more and more attention.

A tall man, a star's face, a model's body, and a jade-white skin.

Even if you want to hide, you can't hide.

Just like that sentence.

"Do you think you can't find you if you hide? It's useless. No matter where you are, a beautiful girl like you is like a firefly in the dark, so bright and outstanding."

Luo Jiajia is such a girl.

The poor treasure girl has attracted the attention of all ages from all fields, as well as all kinds of deliberate attempts.

All kinds of harassment followed one after another.

Although through their efforts, the harassment in the past two years has decreased a lot, it still happens frequently.

If they have a complete family or have a little money, they probably won't have so many troubles.

The poor are the best bullies and the best calculations.

Especially girls, and they are lonely and helpless girls.

This seems to be the consensus of many people.

But Luo Fei knew that Luo Jiajia was not easy to bully.

Of course, he is not easy to bully.

However, he was still too weak.

Even Luo Jiajia couldn't win.

【Exchange Qi and Blood Pill】

As soon as his mind moved, a panel appeared in front of his eyes.

He consumed 2000 points to exchange for a Qi and Blood Pill.

"I want to become stronger, at least, so that the long-legged little rabbit has no worries, at least, not to drag her down."

A maroon pill suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The points on the panel have changed from 2760 to 760.

He glanced at the pill, put it directly into his mouth, and swallowed it.

No bitterness, no sweetness, no taste.

But when he started to move down his throat, it suddenly seemed to ignite a ball of flame and fell in his stomach.

The flames continued to burn, and his whole body became hot.

At the same time, he became drowsy.

He was struggling to get into the bed, before he could take off his clothes, he suddenly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"eat."

Luo Jiajia's voice came from outside.

But he couldn't hear it anymore.

Two minutes passed.

The door opened from the outside.

Luo Jiajia stood at the door and glanced inside.

After standing for a while, she walked in, helped him take off his coat and pants, and covered him with a quilt.

Then stood in front of the bed, standing in the sun, staring at his sleeping cheeks.

"Are you tired?"

She muttered to herself.

As if to say to him, and as if to myself.

Draw the curtains and close the door.

She walked out of the room.

The softness on his face turned cold.

Luo Fei had a dream.

In his dream, he and Luo Jiajia had a new house of their own.

The decoration in the house is simple and warm.

The sun was shining on the light-colored clean wooden floor. Luo Jiajia was sitting there wearing a white skirt, her feet bare, her long hair hanging down, and a gentle and fascinating smile appeared on her face.

No one knocked on the door, no one disturbed.

There are only two of them.

Cooking, washing, mopping the floor, reading, chatting.

day to day.

Vaguely, there seemed to be children's laughter.

Luo Fei opened his eyes and woke up from his dream, with a dream smile on his face.

Staring blankly at the ceiling, he was stunned for a long time.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Luo Fei woke up from Yu Meng, opened the quilt, froze for a moment, put on his clothes and shoes, and walked out of the room.

Easily picked up a stick from the corner, went over and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a woman in her forties in a fashionable dress.

The woman was shocked when he saw him holding the stick in his hand, and said, "Luo Fei, what are you doing?"

Luo Fei knew this woman.

The house he and Luo Jiajia lived in belonged to her.

The woman's name was Zhou Xinmei, and she knew Luo Jiajia's mother, so she rented her house.

She is a good person.

Six years ago, after Luo Fei's father and Luo Jiajia's mother left the two of them, the woman did not drive them away and still let them live here.

In the past six years, rents have never risen.

Moreover, the rent is only charged for three months each time.

It was very good to him and Luo Jiajia.

"Auntie Zhou, what's the matter?"

Luo Fei leaned the stick in his hand against the wall next to him.

Zhou Xinmei glanced at the stick thoughtfully, then looked at him again, and said, "Someone has come to trouble you again recently?"

Luo Fei didn't answer, opened the door wide and let the way open.

Zhou Xinmei glanced inside, shook her head, and said, "I won't go in anymore. I came here today to tell your sister and brother something."

Luo Fei was silent for a moment and said, "Is it the rent? Aunt Zhou can rest assured that we will pay it on time."

Zhou Xinmei smiled bitterly and said, "You don't need to give it to me in the future."

Luo Fei looked at her suspiciously.

Zhou Xinmei sighed and said, "Our family is going to move to another place and we need to buy a new house, so we sold this house. That person..."

Having said that, she seemed embarrassed and embarrassed: "Before signing the contract, I didn't know that the person had an idea about your sister. That person paid a lot of money. Our family of four bought a house in another place, which happened to be worse. Therefore, my husband and I didn’t hesitate to sell. After signing the contract and paying the money, the man suddenly asked me about your sister and brother, especially your sister. I just realized that the man might be right. Your sister has an idea..."

"Luo Fei, sorry."

There was a touch of guilt on her face, and she sighed again: "If I knew it, I might..."

"Aunt Zhou."

Luo Fei said: "This is your house, you have the right to decide to sell it to anyone. You don't have to apologize for this matter."

After a pause, he said again: "On the contrary, we should thank you. Over the years, without your kindness and tolerance, Luo Jiajia and I might not even have a place to live, nor would we be able to enjoy the warmth of these six years. ."

"Luo Fei..."

When Zhou Xinmei heard him say this, and thought of the pitiful siblings, she felt sore in her heart, and her voice choked up: "Aunt Zhou is indeed in financial difficulties recently. My son is going to buy a house in a big city to get married..."

"What's that person's name?"

Luo Fei asked suddenly.

Zhou Xinmei was taken aback, Fang reacted, wiped away her tears and said: "That man is Nie Yuanguang, 30 years old, driving a good car, he seems to have his own company. Looks gentle and polite, he doesn't look like a bad guy. ."

Luo Fei suddenly remembered the person Wang Ju said the previous morning.

"Well, Aunt Zhou, I know. When Luo Jiajia comes back, I will tell her."

There was no strange expression on his face.

Zhou Xinmei opened her mouth, as if she still wanted to say something, but looking at the calm face of this young man, thinking of the stubbornness and sturdiness of their siblings, she finally sighed in her heart and said, "Then you siblings take care, Aunt Zhou gone."

When she went downstairs, she felt uncomfortable, praying secretly in her heart, hoping that God had eyes to help the poor brother and sister.

Close the door.

Luo Fei returned to the room.

When the curtains were opened, the dim room suddenly brightened.

He stood at the window, looking at the scenery outside.

After a while, he turned around, walked to the mirror against the wall, and looked at himself in the mirror.

After watching for a while, he suddenly muttered: "Luo Fei, Luo Fei, you are a man. In the past six years, Luo Jiajia has endured so much for you. Now, what should you do?"