Chapter 718： Brothers and sisters who depend on each other

Chu Qiao happened to meet the boy's face, and her heart skipped a beat. This boy was the one who snatched Niu Taohua's bag before, because her face was so beautiful, she just took a look and remembered it.

Those idiots attacked heavily, punching and kicking, but the boy was indifferent, as if he didn't know the pain, his cold and empty eyes deeply touched Chu Qiao.

A lot of bad things must have happened to this beautiful boy, and Chu Qiao didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly had the urge to help the boy.

"Pause!"

Chu Qiao asked the driver to stop and ran into the alley after getting out of the car. The driver was worried about her accident and followed her.

"Stop, stop fighting!"

Chu Qiao was speaking in Mandarin, and those second-raters were not afraid of her at all, and they even smiled at her and said some dirty words.

"Eat shit, right? It's such a stinky talk!"

Chu Qiao was furious, grabbed the hand of a second-rate boy, and pulled hard, with a click, the second-rate boy's arm was dislocated, sweating profusely in pain, and the other gangsters were startled, they didn't expect Chu Qiao's hand to be so ruthless.

"Go away, or I'll kill you all!"

A thug came over and was kicked away by Chu Qiao. Although she couldn't fight, she was so strong that these idiots together couldn't beat her.

The driver shouted in local dialect: "The police are coming soon, if you don't want to go in, get out!"

A few idiots scolded and left, and the beautiful boy got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and whispered to Chu Qiao, "Thank you."

After she finished speaking, she left, staggering in her steps.

"Wait a minute, you're seriously injured, I'll take you to the hospital."

Chu Qiao stopped the boy, and felt that the child was very pitiful. She looked only twelve or thirteen years old, and no one should care about her. There must be a pair of parents who only gave birth and did not support her.

"Need not."

The boy shook his head, this injury was nothing, she was used to being beaten since childhood.

Seeing Chu Qiao looking at him with pity, the boy laughed at himself and said coldly, "Don't be a bad guy, I'm a bad guy!"

At first glance, this beautiful woman has never endured hardship. She must have been protected too well by her family. She doesn't know the dangers of the world, and she wants to help when she sees strangers.

Chu Qiao smiled, "You stole my friend's bag, of course I know you are not a good person, but I know you must have difficulties, and you and I are also destined. You can buy some medicine with this money."

She took out five hundred yuan from her bag and stuffed it into the boy. It wasn't too much, but it was enough for the boy to buy wound medicine.

Chu Qiao didn't persuade the boy to follow the good, this kind of child without parental control, no one wants to work, and can only do petty work. I just hope that this boy can stick to the bottom line of morality and don't sink too deep.

Chong the boy smiled, Chu Qiao and the driver left the alley, and after getting in the car, the driver reminded: "Mrs. Gu, you shouldn't give money, these rotten boys must have rotten gamblers at home, it's useless for you to give him money. ."

Chu Qiao sighed, hoping to help a little.

The boy was wrong. She was actually not so good-hearted. She would have ignored it if it was someone else, but this boy made her feel sympathetic and couldn't help but want to help.

The boy in the alley looked at the money in his hand, and his indifferent expression changed a little. He left the alley, and his brother had a fever again. She had to take her brother to see a doctor. She needed money too much now.

The boy walked around in the alley and came to a dilapidated house. This house is a few years old. The people living in the bottom of the port city are all gamblers, street girls, criminals, drug addicts, etc. The port city is bright and prosperous. In the back of the building, there are actually many people living in the dark, basically all in this house.

Every room is pitifully small, one room is divided into several rooms, the bathroom and kitchen are shared, the corridors exude a rotten and unpleasant smell, and there are some red paint on the walls, some fresh and some faded.

The boy returned home. It was a house of six or seven square meters. There were two narrow beds separated by a curtain. Apart from the bed, there were only two small benches and a box. There was no other furniture. .

A thin boy was lying on a bed, his face was as white as paper, his breathing was heavy, like a stranded fish, breathing hard, but he was getting closer and closer to death.

"Xiaohao, eat watermelon."

The big boy made a piece of bright red watermelon like a magic trick. She bought it at the fruit store. She only bought one piece. The younger brother has always wanted to eat watermelon, and today he can finally eat it.

"Sister eat."

The little boy smiled weakly and didn't eat the watermelon.

"I've eaten it, you eat it now."

The eldest boy is actually a girl, her name is Duan Qiqi, and her brother's name is Duan Xiaohao. She put the watermelon in her brother's mouth, Xiaohao took a bite, but stopped, "Sister eat."

Xiaohao knew very well that her sister definitely didn't eat it.

Duan Qiqi had to take a bite, and then Xiaohao took another bite. Sister and brother, you and I took a bite. After eating a small piece of watermelon, even the flesh on the skin of the melon was eaten. After eating the watermelon, Xiaohao looked good. A little bit, and my spirit is much better.

"Sister will take you to the hospital, and you won't feel uncomfortable after taking the medicine."

Duan Qiqi helped her brother up and put it on her back with difficulty. She was very thin and not tall. Although Xiaohao was very light, it still made her very difficult, but she was stopped just as she walked to the door.

She was a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup and oily curly hair. The foundation on her face was like smeared lime, dark and light, and her lipstick was like paint, red and bright.

The woman was wearing a floral dress. Although she was dressed vulgarly, she could see that she should be a beauty when she was young. Behind her was a man with a sullen look, with dark eyes and evil spirits, who could not stop glancing at Duan Qiqi. .

Duan Qiqi's heart tightened, and he subconsciously covered the money in his pocket and lowered his head so that the man could not see it.

"I'll take Xiaohao out for a walk." Duan Qiqi whispered.

In my heart, I was secretly glad that the piece of watermelon had been eaten, and the watermelon rind had been thrown away, otherwise her mother would have to find trouble again.

"Axiu, your daughter is pretty."

The man's tone was frivolous~ he glanced at Duan Qiqi recklessly. Xiaohao, who was on Duan Qiqi's back, felt his sister's trembling, and he coughed hard. the same.

"Go quickly!"

The middle-aged woman glared at her son in disgust. She had long wanted to throw away the sick child, but the dead girl didn't agree, and she had to fight her hard. To be honest, she was really scared of this dead girl, she was very evil. , The heart is really cruel, even people dare to cut.

Duan Qiqi walked quickly, went downstairs in one breath, and when she walked into the street, she breathed a sigh of relief, the look in the man's eyes just now made her very uncomfortable, and she knew what the man wanted to do.

Over the years, she has experienced countless such glances, and her mother often brings men home, and these men do not have a good thing.

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