Zhixing tightened his clothes and walked along the lake towards the road. The midday sun shone on his face, burning with pain. Zhixing gritted his teeth and looked for a ride along the way.
At this moment, a completely black car stopped in front of her, the window rolled down, and the driver looked concerned, "Miss, what happened? Did you... encounter a robber?"
Zhixing shook her head, "It's nothing, just unlucky!" She raised her eyebrows and tried her best to have a better attitude, "Sir, are you going to the city? Isn't it convenient to take a bus?"
"certainly."
"Thank you." Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief, opened the car door and got in.
Sitting in the back seat of the car was a little boy with a serious smile. He was wearing a black formal suit and a pair of well-polished leather shoes. He was about eight or nine years old. He had bright eyes, white teeth, and a pair of big eyes.
He pursed his lips tightly and looked at her intently.
Zhixing glanced at him and then said to the driver, "Your son?"
The driver laughed a few times and said nothing.
The boy stared at her and finally said, "Were you attacked?"
Looking at his serious and adult expression in a funny way, Zhi Xing turned around and replied very seriously, "Yes, it was more than an attack, it was simply a brutal domestic violence! Please call the police now, handsome boy, and let the police come and arrest you.
My dad and his little wife!”
The boy frowned, staring at her with a hint of confusion.
The car drove slowly and slowly. After reaching the city, Zhixing said to the driver in front of him, "I'm here, just let me get off here."
The driver turned a deaf ear and increased his speed.
At this time, the boy said calmly, "I have to go to a place first."
Zhixing frowned, "Where are you going?"
The boy turned away impatiently, "You woman, why do you have so many problems?"
Zhixing smiled instead of being angry, and patted his little head gently with his big hand, "Boy, don't think that you are an adult when you wear a suit!"
The driver saw her actions through the car mirror and took a deep breath, his mouth forming an O shape.
God, this woman doesn’t want to live anymore!
The boy's face turned from red to white, then to a terrifying blue color. He glared at Zhixing hatefully. If this woman hadn't had a special status and couldn't move even now, he would have thrown her into the river to feed the fish!
"Oh, why do you look like I'm molesting you?" Zhi Xing simply put one hand on his shoulder and said in the tone of someone who has experienced it, "You are pretending to be mature even before your hair has even grown. When I look at you, it's like
Sister, I understand this kind of thing about children who lack the warmth of family."
In one sentence, it hit the little boy's sore spot.
He turned his face quickly, and his whole body suddenly ignited with flames like a small universe, "Take your hand away!"
The driver's heart was in his throat as he read about the Guanyin of the South China Sea and the Hu Baiyitong of the Virgin Mary. He knew very well how terrible the outcome of the young master's anger would be!
"Haha!" Zhixing laughed suddenly, not wanting to hurt his face, "Oh, oh, damn, I have to settle this debt with them!" Then, he looked at the little boy with admiration, "
Hey, boy, few people like me, what's your name?"
The boy slapped her hand away in disgust, not wanting to say another word to her.
At this moment, the driver said tremblingly, "Young Master, we are here."
The boy opened the door, turned to look at Zhixing, and said coldly, "Come down."