The restaurant manager was beaten so hard by Yu Shengjun that his face was swollen.

Yu Shengjun deliberately punched him again. The restaurant manager, who had tasted the fist, did not dare to be beaten again. Yu Shengjun's gesture scared him and he immediately fled in embarrassment.

When the girl saw the restaurant manager running so funny, hitting customers or hitting the wall, she burst out crying and laughed, "Hehehe..." pointing at the embarrassed manager and laughing.

Seeing the girl smiling, Yu Shengjun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled too, "How are you? Are you happy?"

The girl nodded and said sweetly: "Happy."

"Would you like to be happier?"

The girl clicks her chin several times to express that she really wants it.

"Let's see." As he said that, Yu Shengjun looked at the restaurant manager who was about to enter the elevator not far away.

There is a decorative table next to it, and there is a pot of cactus on the table. The thorns on the cactus are much thicker and more tapered than those of ordinary cactus.

Yu Shengjun casually touched the cactus, and when he took his hand back, he had several cactus thorns between his fingers. Then, with a cold look in his eyes, he flicked the restaurant manager on the back——

"Oops!" The restaurant manager suddenly screamed, and then he stuck out his whole buttocks. He wanted to touch it with his hands, but he didn't dare. He could only hold his buttocks between his hands and shake, making people passing by laugh frequently.

"Hahaha..." The girl grinned when she saw the funny scene.

Qi Xuanling was already weak and had been working hard all day. She was kicked by the restaurant manager just now and almost fainted. Now she finally recovered. She held her forehead and shook it gently to wake herself up.

Hearing her daughter's extremely happy laughter, which she had rarely heard before, Qi Xuanling looked up in shock, curiosity, and surprise. She saw a tall man wearing an elegant black coat, with his back to her.

Holding her daughter in one hand.

Qi Xuanling was stunned and even more shocked. This man is so tall and has a good figure.

Her daughter rarely laughs. What just happened?

Qi Xuanling's questioning eyes turned from Yu Shengjun's tall and straight back to the elevator entrance, where there was a man holding his buttocks between his legs and reluctantly pulling out the thorn.

She was confused. How could the manager, who was so arrogant and irritable just now, become so embarrassed?

"Mother!"

Qi Xuanling was startled, and her eyes returned to her daughter from the elevator entrance. She saw that her daughter was looking at her head on, and the man was also looking at her head on.

Qi Xuanling's eyes slowly moved from her daughter to the man, and she was instinctively startled. A black jacket, a shirt as white as snow underneath, and a bright yellow tie to make her skin white and transparent, with thin bangs and hair tail... This is a book

The man who walked out?

Yu Shengjun glanced at Qi Xuanling lightly, and then put the girl down.

The girl ran over and tried to help her mother up, "Mom, Nianjie, help you up."

Qi Xuanling cried with joy at her daughter's thoughtfulness. She caressed her daughter's cheek lovingly and then stood up.

The girl held her mother's hand and said with admiration: "Big brother, he is so powerful. He beat that bad guy away."

Although Qi Xuanling didn't know how the manager was repelled by this man, she gratefully bowed to Yu Shengjun and said, "Thank you, sir, for the rescue."

Yu Shengjun wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back. He originally wanted to tell the other party that he was Tang Jie's brother-in-law, but when he thought of the scene where Qi Xuanling ran away after seeing Tang Jie, he was afraid of his own words.

Qi Xuanling was frightened, so she didn't say anything.

Tang Lin came back from the bathroom and saw Qi Xuanling looking at Yu Shengjun with a grateful face and a very embarrassed look on her face. She felt puzzled. They seemed to know each other.

"Um..." Tang Lin was about to reveal her identity to Qi Xuanling, but was stopped by Yu Shengjun.

He took her hand and went directly to the door. She looked back several times to look at the mother and daughter who were watching them leave.

Outside the door, Tang Lin asked Yu Shengjun in confusion: "Junjun just had such a good opportunity to ask her, why did you pull me away?"

Yu Shengjun opened the car door and carefully pulled Tang Lin into the car while holding on to the top of the door. He explained: "She ran away when she saw her eldest brother. She must really not want to come into contact with the people and things related to him. If you just told me

If she reveals her identity, it might make her hate her brother even more."

Tang Lin seemed to be waking up from a dream, "Yes, if I do that, then she won't be even more disgusted with my brother." Suddenly she recalled the girl next to Qi Xuanling, who looked a bit like her brother, "Junjun

, that girl just now..."

When Yu Shengjun saw the girl, he already had doubts, "You feel a bit like a big brother, don't you?"

Tang Lin said: "I don't know why, but this feeling is so strong. Maybe we all saw it wrong."

At this time, the mother and daughter came out.

Qi Xuanling stood in front of Yu Shengjun's car, let go of her daughter's hand, and counted the banknotes on her hand over and over again. The further she counted, the heavier her expression became. After counting several times to confirm that it was still the same number, Qi Xuanling raised her head.

Looking at the sky blankly, "Nianjie needs 7,000 yuan to learn piano, 700 yuan for rent, 1,000 yuan for husband's medical expenses, and living expenses... Oh my god, I don't have a job anymore, how can I survive this month?"

When Tang Lin saw Qi Xuanling's pretty profile in the car, she was in a trance for a moment. She thought that this woman's profile had fascinated her, and perhaps her brother had also been completely fascinated.

However, Qi Xuanling's worried expression made Tang Lin feel pity and worry, "Junjun, she has been counting those bills, is she very short of money?"

Yu Shengjun said: "It should be so."

Qi Xuanling pulled out the oldest and most broken bicycle from the row of bicycles passing by the door, and then said to her daughter with a smile: "Nianjie, get in the car quickly, let's go home and have dinner."

"Let's go home for dinner." The girl happily sat on the bicycle.

Qi Xuanling did not ride the bicycle. After she put the coat on the front of the bicycle over her daughter, she pulled her daughter home in her cheongsam.

There was a car following the bicycle from a distance.

Walk through crowded traffic lights, walk through spacious and deserted boulevards, and walk through overcrowded markets.

A piece of fish, a piece of vegetables, and finally walked into the simple and narrow alley.

The car could not enter the narrow street, so Yu Shengjun could only park the car near the market, and then he and Tang Lin followed Qi Xuanling and her daughter on foot.

These are all simple residential buildings, most of which have been in dilapidated condition for decades.

In the middle of many dilapidated buildings, there are two rows of long houses built with iron sheets. There are people living in each iron sheet house. The doorways of the houses on both sides are opposite, and scenes of hanging clothes by the door can be seen everywhere, with three or five people.

We gather around to play chess or chat about family affairs, while the children play and fight.

It looks simple here, but poverty can be seen everywhere.

Qi Xuanling pulled her bicycle and walked past the neighbors' houses on both sides with a smile on her face. The girl greeted everyone she met sweetly.

At the door of a small house in the middle, people were watching one after another at the door, or pointing and talking about something.

The closer Qi Xuanling got to the small house, the more uneasy she felt, until she admitted that the small house was the residence of their family of three.

A woman's sharp and angry voice came from the house, "Tell your wife that I will come back to collect the rent tonight. If you don't pay, I will kick you all out to sleep on the street, huh."

Then, a middle-aged woman who was fashionably dressed but very fat walked out of the house angrily, and the onlookers dispersed in a hurry.

The middle-aged woman walked in the opposite direction, so she didn't see Qi Xuanling not far behind her.

After Qi Xuanling asked her daughter to get off the car, she quickly parked the bicycle and rushed into the small house. Before anyone arrived, the voice came first, "Dongya."

There is only one room in the house. The bedroom, bathroom and kitchen are all here, with a clear view.

On the bed that could barely fit two people, there lay a person, a paralyzed person, a handsome and extremely sick man in his early thirties, full of vicissitudes of life. His complexion was pale and clean, and he seemed to be well cared for.

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Hearing his wife's voice, Jiang Dongya's originally calm expression changed. He wanted to get up, but he could only move his fingers.

Qi Xuanling ran to the bedside and sat down. She immediately squeezed her husband's hand and cried with worry, "Did the landlady hit you again while I was away? Tell me where she pinched you again..."

Seeing the worry on his wife's face, Jiang Dongya couldn't help but fill his eyes with tears, "Xuan Ling..."

Qi Xuanling listened carefully and eagerly, "Tell me, I'm listening, where is the injury?"

"I..." The words came to his mouth, but Jiang Dongya choked them in his throat.

The girl came in carrying her schoolbag and said, "Dad, Nianjie is back." After putting down her schoolbag, she walked to the side and looked at the man on the bed next to her.

Jiang Dongya looked deeply at the more and more handsome little girl next to him, his eyes full of guilt, "Nianjie... Dad is sorry for you..." I am not your biological father.

The girl said innocently: "Dad didn't feel sorry for Nianjie. Dad was lying in bed to save his mother. If dad didn't save his mother, there would be no Nianjie. So dad didn't feel sorry for Nianjie. When Nianjie grows up,

, Nianjie can take care of mom and dad. Dad should listen to mom and cheer up."

Jiang Dongya smiled with great relief, tears already welling up in his eyes.

Tang Lin saw the scene in the room at the door and sighed helplessly. The woman that her brother Tang Jie had liked for ten years was married. If his brother knew about this, it would be a big blow to him, right?
Chapter completed!