It wasn't until the lights were turned on that Yang Wan'er lived up to her name. But the stubbornness in her eyes had not been washed away by the hustle and bustle of the world. Apart from taking a bath, the two spots on her chest had not been rubbed black by outsiders. This was the best time in a young woman's life.
Wang Zhuo lit the cigarette, blew out the smoke and said, "Put on your clothes. If I were the same kind of person as Chen Weidong, I would have already picked up my gun and mounted my horse. By then, it would not be too late for you to despise me."
After all, girls are thin-skinned, and Wang Zhuo had a terrifying aura under the light. Yang Waner couldn't help but resist, and put on the sweater she had just taken off. Yang Waner then said with a low expression: "I know, Sister Hui said you are her benefactor.
I will repay the kindness you gave Sister Hui!"
"She's nice to you?"
Yang Wan'er said without hesitation: "Okay! I am an old man who came from the mountains. If Sister Hui hadn't been taking care of me, I might have been sold to other places by Chen Weidong as soon as I came out."
"Where are your parents?" Wang Zhuo asked again. When the girl said she wanted to pay her sister's tuition, Wang Zhuo immediately felt like he had seen himself before he turned into a monster.
Happy people are all the same, but unfortunate people are different in their own way. But Wang Zhuo believed that if he were also a woman, it would be very difficult to support a family.
Yang Wan'er looked lonely and said: "My dad has been working in the city. During the Chinese New Year last year, he asked for wages from his fellow workers, but he didn't come back until the Chinese New Year. My mother came to Yangcheng to look for him. Only after arriving in Yangcheng did she find out that my dad had been arrested.
The police put him in a detention center, and he suffered a myocardial infarction and was cremated on the third day of the Lunar New Year. My mother didn't believe this, so she went to appeal and was arrested by the town."
"What now?"
Yang Wan'er probably remembered the misery at home and cried for a long time before she choked up and said: "My mother went to the capital to appeal without telling the town. She was arrested and taken to the Second Hospital of Yuannan City before she even got on the train at the train station."
Wang Zhuo knew that the Second Far South Hospital was the largest mental hospital in Tianya. In the past, various scandals including doctors raping female patients, mistreating and depriving them of adequate food, etc. had been reported. However, people with mental illness would be recommended by the hospital to go there for treatment.
"When I came out, I went to Yuannan to see my mother. She was already crazy. Even if I called her, she couldn't recognize who I was." Yang Wan'er calmed down at this time. "Chen Weidong promised me to find an opportunity to let me accompany him.
After the official fell asleep, he helped me rescue my mother from it. But I knew he was lying to me."
Wang Zhuo sighed slightly in his heart, waved his hand and said: "Go out, remember to close the door."
Yang Wan'er hesitated for a moment, then said firmly: "Why? I don't want to disappoint Sister Hui, I want to repay her for her kindness to me!"
What a silly girl!
Wang Zhuo thought for a moment and said, "Okay, can you give me a massage?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Waner lowered her head and whispered: "No, but I have strong hands."
Hearing this, Wang Zhuo took off his shirt and said to Yang Wan'er: "That's okay, just give me a rub on the back, and I'll count you as repaying Ding Hui's kindness."
I didn’t expect this guy to be in such good shape!
His skin still looks fair under the light. Although it is not as attractive as bronze, Wang Zhuo's chest and belly are strong and perfect, as well as his indescribable light fragrance, which is the best aphrodisiac.
Not to mention the black dragon tattoo that is as lifelike as the real thing.
"Brother, you are also a social person, right? I think this dragon head is scary." Yang Wan'er was inexplicably attracted to the black dragon. She was about to reach out to touch it, but Wang Zhuo grabbed her hand to stop it.
When Wang Zhuo lay down, Yang Wan'er did as she said. She didn't know any massage methods at all. She used the brute force she had honed at the farm to rub Wang Zhuo's back.
"Sister, if it were someone else's back, you would be crumpled into rags."
Yang Wan'er's face was filled with blush, and she bit her little white teeth to add a little more strength.
An hour later, Yang Waner, covered in sweat and panting, walked out of the gun room and gently closed the door. Before the door closed, she saw through the crack in the door that Wang Zhuo was already snoring lightly.
"This guy is quite interesting. He snores exactly like a kitten." Yang Waner closed the door and returned to Ding Hui's room.
Ding Hui was still awake and was making a call on her mobile phone. When she saw Yang Wan'er coming back, she hung up the phone after chatting for a few words in a hurry and said to Yang Wan'er with guilt in her eyes: "Sister, I'm sorry for you."
Yang Wan'er was too tired to speak. She waved her hands to indicate that it was okay. She lay on the bed and wanted to tell Ding Hui that Wang Zhuo hadn't touched her at all, but her eyelids trembled and she fell asleep within two minutes.
Ding Hui covered Yang Wan'er with a quilt, then picked up the phone and pressed the call back button.
The phone displayed the contact's name, which was Chen Weidong.
Before seven o'clock in the morning, Ding Hui, who had not slept all night, got up and went out to buy three kilograms of fried dough sticks and beef soup and delivered them to Wang Zhuo's room.
He reached out and was about to knock on the door, but Wang Zhuo opened the door.
Ding Hui looked intently and saw that Wang Zhuo was already fully dressed. Before she could speak, Wang Zhuo took out five thousand yuan from his pocket and handed it to Ding Hui: "This is for Yang Wan'er, help me pass it to her."
Ding Hui hurriedly stepped back two steps: "Wang Zhuo, we agreed it would be free, what are you going to do now? Wait until you finish eating before leaving."
Ding Hui pulled her tightly to the kitchen, where she put beef soup and fried dough sticks into a bowl.
Wang Zhuo asked Yang Wan'er to get up to eat too, but Ding Huixin said, how could a young girl with such a shameless skin get up to eat at the same table with you?
"Let her sleep, she's tired."
Wang Zhuo frowned slightly and said, "After you give her the money, just let her go."
Ding Hui swallowed the fried dough stick in her mouth and said, "Wang Zhuo, you don't have to pay for it, Wan'er didn't tell you? Her body is given to everyone, why don't I make the decision and give her to you. I also know that this business is youth
When I'm a little older, I can find a man to spend the rest of my life with if I save enough money. But Wan'er's family is not rich, her father died last year, her mother is still mentally ill, and her uncles and uncles are all wolf-hearted, so Chen Weidong went to the mountains to look for him.
When she was a girl, her old uncle was about to ask her to marry the village chief’s son!”
Seeing Wang Zhuo listening carefully, Ding Hui sighed and said: "The village chief's son had a high fever when he was a child and his brain was burned out. Wan'er is only seventeen years old and has a younger sister who will take the college entrance examination this year. Even if she doesn't work with me,
What can she do to support herself and send her sister to school?"
After hearing this, Wang Zhuo took out another 20,000 yuan from his pocket and put it on the table. A total of 25,000 yuan was the entire amount Bai Jing gave him. "I don't care about anything else. I think you are not a bad person.
Don't let Yang Wan'er follow your old path. I know it's difficult to find a job if you don't have skills. But we can't let a girl who is not yet an adult be willing to live in a lowly position for the rest of her life."
Ding Hui was stunned and asked in surprise: "You didn't touch her?"
Wang Zhuo shook his head and saw a look on Ding Hui's face that made him feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help but said softly: "You think brother can't be hard?"
"Dirty!" Ding Hui rolled her eyes at Wang Zhuo. Although she was almost thirty without makeup, her beauty was comparable to Ding Qi's. Mature women always have a charming aura, and her eyes were even more seductive at this time.
Then Ding Hui turned her face and sighed in her heart. She changed from a good family to a street girl. The change in her life trajectory made her think that she had seen through the darkness of the world. She thought that the world would only get worse and worse, not get better.
It wasn't until Wang Zhuo appeared that she knew what positive energy was!
Bursting with touching positive energy!
"I accepted your offer for Wan'er, but I really can't take the money." Ding Hui's appetite was very small, and she was full after just one fried dough stick. She glanced at Wang Zhuo's clean but shabby sweater and said, "Look at you.
It looks like you are working in Yangcheng and planning to go home during the Chinese New Year, right? If you take out the money, what will happen to your family?"
Wang Zhuo laughed, stood up and said to Ding Hui: "You can just take it, why do you think about others? If a woman like you were ten years younger, I would want to marry you."
After that, he left without looking back.
Ding Hui didn't go out to see Wang Zhuo off, but took out her mobile phone and looked at Chen Weidong's phone number. For some reason, she had the urge to give up on Chen Weidong and never want to see him again.
The sound of a car engine came from the door of the store. Yang Waner carefully opened the curtains and looked through the gap.
The man sitting in the driver's seat drove away without even looking back.
Yang Wan'er opened the door and walked to the kitchen. Seeing Ding Hui stunned, she stepped forward and hugged Ding Hui and said, "Sister, will he come again?"
Ding Hui nodded and said: "Of course it will! Wan'er, do you still want to go to school?"
Yang Waner nodded and said, "I want to! But I know I will never go to school again."
The beef soup was still steaming, and Ding Hui's face was full of determination in the steam: "If you want to go in, I will sell the iron to provide for you and your sister!"
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Toyota's Land Cruiser performance is of good quality among many SUVs. The one Wang Zhuo bought from Xiong Secondhand was a top model five years ago. It can only be considered average now, but the condition is not bad. The only drawback is that it is too expensive.
Gas. Press the accelerator and probably ten dollars will fly out along the exhaust pipe.
However, Wang Zhuo was not prepared to sell it. Driving it was better than squeezing the bus. Driving all the way to the city, Tianya Normal University was not in the university town, but on the relatively prosperous Qingxing Road. Taking advantage of the peak traffic period, Tianya Normal University was not in the university town.
Wang Zhuo arrived at Normal University and parked his car in the free parking space of the hotel opposite. It was not yet half past seven.
The wide field of vision here and Wang Zhuo's excellent eyesight allow every student who enters the school to see clearly.
At this time, Aunt Zhang hadn't come yet. It was really too cold in winter. Few students wanted to brave the biting cold wind and climb out of bed to go out to buy cheap breakfast. Several stalls were locked and unoccupied.
The Yellow Crane Tower he brought from home had been smoked, and Wang Zhuo lit a cigar and waited quietly.
Time passed by minute by second. In the half hour from 7:30 to 8:00, Wang Zhuo saw countless fashionable female students getting out of luxury cars and entering the school. If they were familiar with each other, they would hold hands and show false smiles.
Enter the school.
At 8:20, my brother Wang Qiang has not yet appeared.
The anger accumulated in Wang Zhuo's heart dissipated after he slaughtered more than forty people early this morning. Now he has a lot of patience and has to wait for his brother to come to class without eating or drinking.
At this time, the hotel opened its doors, and two security guards walked out, inspected the area, and headed directly towards Wang Zhuo's car.
The security guards were all in their twenties, wearing training uniforms without police badges or police numbers. They had walkie-talkies and rubber batons strapped to their waists. One of them reached out and knocked on the car window.