"That's right, I just stayed at Officer Zhuang's house. If Officer Zhuang hadn't been kind enough to take me in, I would have been sleeping under the bridge now."
Oh~real tea.
She almost couldn't help but say this smoothly.
And Zhuang Han is really easy to deceive.
Not only did he not recognize her tea talk, he thought she was really sad, and immediately felt at a loss.
"I, I'm not..."
"It's not what?" she asked immediately.
"I...I don't mean to dislike you..."
Gu Ruojiao didn't let him finish his words.
When he took a step back, she had to take another step forward.
"Then Officer Zhuang is willing to call me Jiaojiao?"
"this……"
Looking into Gu Ruojiao's bright, expectant eyes, he found that he couldn't say anything to disappoint her.
You can call her Jiaojiao...
"Officer Zhuang~" she began to act coquettishly.
That sweet and waxy voice was delicate and soft, and even the words "Officer Zhuang" seemed to be covered in honey.
Zhuang Han simply couldn't refuse such a coquettish offensive.
He didn't even realize that he was very nervous, so nervous that his heart seemed to jump out of his throat.
"Jiao..."
At this moment, Gu Ruojiao's cell phone rang.
The brisk ringtone burst the pink bubbles floating in the air.
Gu Ruojiao glanced at it, it wasn't that scumbag father or who it was.
Her expression suddenly turned foul.
Zhuang Han was keenly aware: "Do I want to give you some space?"
"No, I don't want to pay attention to him." She puffed up her cheeks and hung up.
But thinking about my bad attitude, I don't know if Zhuang Han will misunderstand it.
He explained in a low voice with red eyes: "He has never cared about me since I was a child."
Then Gu Ruojiao picked up some miserable memories from the past and poured out the grievances she had suffered over the years.
Zhuang Han never expected that the little girl who looked optimistic and loved to laugh had never had a good day.
She also blames herself deeply for the adults' mistakes, so she is sensitive and sensible.
But it was obvious that she had done nothing wrong.
Zhuang Han really wanted to hold her in his arms and tell her it was okay.
But he was afraid of scaring her.
He clenched his fists restrainedly: "It's not your fault."
Zhuang Han looked at her and said seriously: "It's them who did something wrong. You just told the truth. It's them who should repent. Don't punish others for their mistakes or blame yourself."
"But everyone is afraid of me..."
"That's not your fault. It's because you have something secret in your heart, so you don't dare to let others know." He took her hand and gently rubbed her palm, "And you've been working hard, haven't you?"
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But those people don't know or know how good she is.
Zhuang Han felt sorry for her.
In fact, he no longer knows what pain feels like.
When he was three years old, he was kidnapped and injected with drugs as drug dealers took revenge on his parents.
After a serious illness, he no longer felt pain.
But now, he felt his heart aching because of her.
"Like I said before, you're fine, very fine."
He knew that his words would not be conveyed to her immediately, but it didn't matter. If she didn't believe it, he would do it until she did.
So from this day on, Zhuang Han started to work as a criminal consultant.
He wanted her to know that her ability didn't just bring her bad luck, but it also had good aspects.
I also want to give her a place that can protect her from wind and rain and give her enough sense of security.
It doesn't matter if she doesn't have family and friends, he and the country can give them to her.
So we need to be more thoughtful and more thoughtful.
