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Chapter 1035 Don't Believe In This Society

"Young Master, this Liu Xian deserves to die." Xing Tian, ​​who was standing next to Ye Huang, looked gloomy after hearing everything Feng Guilan said. Although Liang Wenda didn't say anything, his hands were clenching at the moment.

Both of them were born in grasslands and experienced similar things, so they felt the same thing about Feng Guilan's family.

"Don't worry, even if you don't tell me, I'm not ready to let him continue to live," Ye Huang smiled coldly and followed Feng Guilan in front of him to cross the original wall of the community.

When everyone walked downhill, they saw the blacksmith shop that Feng Guilan mentioned, the asbestos tile roof, and the gray adobe bricks that were piled up and looked dilapidated.

"People can live in a place like this." Chow Yun-fat frowned when he saw the abandoned blacksmith shop that looked like a pigsty following him.

In fact, not only Zhou Yunfa frowned this time, but several people including Ye Huang also frowned. Even Xing Tian, ​​who used to live in a shack, felt that this place was not suitable for human habitation.

Not far from the blacksmith shop is a stinking ditch. Although it is more than ten meters away, the stench coming towards the face is still a bit unbearable. Moreover, the entire blacksmith shop is extremely humid. In the past few days, Chongqing City

It wasn't raining, but the entire blacksmith shop floor looked like water would come out of it just by stepping on it.

"Sister, you live here." Ye Huang asked.

"Brother, we didn't want to either. They dragged us out of the house and demolished the house. We originally wanted to build a shed on it, but they beat us with sticks. I was forced to find a place first.

Local." Feng Guilan said with a sad look on her face.

"Guilan, who is here?" Just as Ye Huang was talking to Feng Guilan, there was a cough in the blacksmith shop. Then when the curtain was lifted, Ye Huang saw a man with shaggy hair and a somewhat depressed spirit staggering.

walked out.

Perhaps due to the overdraft of dialysis several times a month, the man's face was extremely sallow, and although each of them stood 1.8 meters tall, they were almost swaying in the wind like sorghum stalks in the wind.

"Zicheng, why are you up?" Seeing her husband coming out, Feng Guilan hurriedly went up to help him and said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter to me, Guilan, what are these people doing?" Seeing the stranger coming, Xiao Zicheng glanced at Ye Huang and others with a somewhat unkind look on their faces.

These days, the people who come to Xiao Zicheng's home are either forced to move, ordered to be demolished, or they are local gangsters.

Now that he saw Ye Huang and several tall people standing in front of him, Xiao Zi thought that Ye Huang and others were not good people when he was established, so he became wary.

"Zicheng, these are not bad people, they are here to help us!"

"Help us, are there really good people in this world?" Hearing his wife's words, Xiao Zicheng was stunned for a moment and then had a wry smile on his face.

In today's society, there are fewer and fewer people offering help in times of need, but more and more people are making trouble. His wife brought a group of people who said they wanted to help her when she went out. Xiao Zicheng was suspicious in his heart.

"Haha, this must be Brother Xiao. I heard from my eldest sister that Brother Xiao is always kind-hearted and helps the neighbors. Since Brother Xiao can do this, how can you be sure that there is no one like you in this world!"

"I help my neighbors because we are all neighbors. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Of course, those who should help should be helped. And you are a stranger to me. What is your original intention of helping me?" Xiao Zicheng thought as he stared at Ye Huang.

asked cautiously.

"Does helping others really need to be purposeful?" Ye Huang asked rhetorically.

"This society has made me no longer believe in love without reason." Looking directly at Ye Huang, Xiao Zicheng did not give in at all.

He could die, but he didn't want his wife and daughter to suffer any harm after his death, so when faced with these strangers coming to his door, Xiao Zicheng was still tit-for-tat.

"Brother Xiao is right. There is no reasonless hate or love in this world. If it weren't for Che'er, I wouldn't help you because we can't possibly know each other!"

"If I help you, you can understand that I hope Che'er will continue to be classmates with Xiao Xiao. I don't want him to lose a playmate in his childhood. Do you understand what I say?" After saying that, Ye Huang looked at Xiao Zicheng.

"Nangong Che, you...you are from the Nangong family." After hearing what Ye Huang said, Xiao Zicheng turned his eyes to Nangong Che, who was standing next to Ye Huang.

Xiao Zicheng naturally knew Nangong Che. During previous parent-teacher meetings, the latter was the most criticized person in the class. Naturally, Xiao Zicheng took a few more glances at this child.

In my impression, this kid was one of those very smart kids, a naughty and trouble-making kid. Both he and his wife had ordered Xiao Xiao not to get too close to him for fear that he would lead to his daughter being ruined. Unexpectedly, it was the kid in front of him who wanted to help him at this time.

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"I am not from the Nangong family. Of course, you can also say that I am from the Nangong family. I think Brother Xiao should be able to confirm that we are not bad people now." Ye Huang asked with a smile.

"Let's talk inside the house, it's too smelly outside." After staring at Ye Huang for a while, Xiao Zicheng finally said.

"Okay, Emperor, let them keep an eye on them and let them know when someone comes." With that said, Emperor Ye entered the abandoned blacksmith shop.

The entire house was more than ten square meters in size. The ground was too muddy, so Feng Guilan carried several baskets of soil to spread it in the morning. However, even so, Ye Huang and others still felt their feet sinking when they stepped on it.

"Guilan, let's make a cup of tea for everyone to drink. I'm sorry, it's like this in the room. Let's make do with it." Xiao Zicheng said with a touch of apology on his face.

"It's okay, Brother Xiao, I don't know how long you have been sick!"

"Why, you are really ready to come and treat me." Xiao Zicheng was stunned by Ye Huang's words. Although Ye Huang said he was helping him outside, he did not expect that he would be treating himself.

"Do you think I'm joking?"

"My disease costs hundreds of thousands at least. Is it worth it for someone who has nothing to do with me?" Xiao Zicheng said with a touch of pain on his face.

"It's irrelevant, haha. Whether your disease can be cured or not is related to whether Che can retain a good memory in his childhood, and it is also related to Xiao Xiao's childhood, isn't it?" Ye Huang said meaningfully.

Ye Huang's words made Xiao Zicheng fall into silence. No one wanted to die, and Xiao Zicheng was no exception.

Originally, his family was harmonious, but because of his uremia, everything became an illusion. If he passed away, Xiao Zicheng could not imagine what kind of society his wife and daughter would face.

ps: Sorry for the late update. I attended a wedding during the day. Haha, there are so many people getting married in October. Friends and readers who need various recharges can support it. I guarantee it is high quality and low price. It is not easy to make money for milk powder. Please bear with me.

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