Zhou Xueqian turned back and looked coldly at the furious Zhao Feng: "you are a beggar. Do you still need me to remind you? "

Zhao Feng is even more angry.

"Son of a bitch, how dare you scold me! I want to die He raised his fist and was about to hit Zhou Xueqian.

Zhou Xueqian's pupils suddenly contracted.

Almost subconsciously reach out to stop Zhao Feng - he must not be injured! Otherwise, his mother will be sad again!

This fist did not fall on Zhou Xueqian's face after all.

Because Zhao Feng's companion stopped him: "brother Feng, don't hit people. Don't forget that our young master has leukemia. If you get hurt, you'll die. It's not good to drag us down then. "

Zhao Feng sneered, "I forgot about it."

Zhao Feng takes back his fist.

However, he reached out and took away Zhou Xueqian's face blocking hand.

He patted Zhou Xueqian's face frivolously: "however, I suddenly remembered something. Young master, you call me a beggar. Where are you going? Aren't you a little wild race? "

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Xueqian's pale face was covered with anger.

"I said you're a little wild! Your mother seduced Han Xiao. Han Xiao is your uncle in name! Isn't he your father? Then you are a little wild race, aren't you Zhao Feng saw Zhou Xueqian angry, he was happy, said.

Zhou Xueqian's chest heaved rapidly: "shut up! My father is Zhou Jin, not Han Xiao! "

"Hey, hey! Zhou Jin's head has turned green into Hulunbuir prairie! My father is a friend of Han Xiao. He told me that when your mother was young, she took off her clothes and climbed into Han Xiao's bed! Just that day is Han Xiao's birthday! My father and several other friends came into Han Xiao's room together and saw your mother's body! My father also said, "your mother's body is really..."

"Shut up! Shut up Zhou Xueqian yelled at the top of his voice.

At the same time, he raised his fist to fight Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng's face suddenly became ugly.

He said coldly, "hit me! If you hit me, I'll be rude to you, whether you have leukemia or not! "

Zhou Xueqian's fist was raised.

Look at Zhao Feng dead.

He is not afraid of Zhao Feng's threat.

What he was afraid of was Shen Yuci's tears.

Until this time, a cold voice sounded: "hands, hit him."

Zhou Xueqian looked at a man with outstanding facial features, standing not far in front of him.

It's Shen Jue.

Zhou Xueqian didn't do it immediately.

Shen Jue saw Zhou Xueqian's hesitation.

"His mother was insulted in this way," he continued. How can you not do it? "

It's like a switch.

Zhou Xueqian raised his hand in mid air, lifted Zhao Feng's waist and threw him to the ground.

"You dare to do it!" Zhao Feng got up and rushed to Zhou Xueqian.

Zhou Xueqian did not avoid, directly met Zhao Feng.

Although he is two years younger than Zhao Feng, he is very tall and has great skill and soul.

Zhao Feng's followers see that Zhou Xueqian throws Zhao Feng to the ground again. They don't care that Zhou Xueqian has a blood disease. They fight Zhou Xueqian with Zhao Feng.

Shen Jue stood by the side of the road, watching the scene.

Zhou Xueqian beat Zhao Feng and his followers to the ground.

He stepped on Zhao Feng's chest.

Zhao Feng's nose bleeds: "I apologize to you and your mother! I don't dare to talk nonsense any more

Zhou Xueqian's feet just moved away, "roll!"

Zhao Feng and his followers left in a hurry.

Zhou Xueqian rubbed his lips.

He was hit on the lip by Zhao Feng.

It hurts a lot.

But there was no bleeding.

Shen Jue approached Zhou Xueqian.

"Aren't you good at fighting? Have you practiced specially? "

Zhou Xueqian looked up at Shen Jue and said, "it seems that my mother is right."

Shen Jue listened to Zhou Xueqian talking about his mother and pricked her heart.

He said as if nothing had happened: "what did Shen Yuci say?"

"My mother said," you are my little uncle. But you don't remember the past. I don't remember you taught me judo Zhou Xueqian's eyes were on Shen Jue's face.

"I taught you judo?" Shen Jue was stunned.

He doesn't remember the past.

But I know from Tang Xiaoxiao that he loves Zhou Xueqian very much.

Therefore, he specially checked the matter between him and Zhou Xueqian.

But there is no mention in those materials that he taught Zhou Xueqian judo.

Shen Jue's face changed at the thought of Zhou Xueqian's weak body and even practicing judo.

I feel that I was too reckless in the past.Zhou Xueqian smiles at Shen Jue.

Quiet face, smile with a bit of childish cunning.

"Yes. Only you and I know about it. You said, "it's a secret between us."

Because of this, Zhou Xueqian was not afraid of Zhao Feng's threat.

Because he didn't pay attention to Zhao Feng at all.

Shen Jue patted Zhou Xueqian on the shoulder. "Besides this, what's our secret?"

With a smile on his lips, Zhou Xueqian looked at Shen Jue.

Shen Jue realized that she might be too abrupt.

He immediately said, "it doesn't matter if you don't want to."

For the first time in her life, Shen Jue began to hate Cen ye'er.

Hate Cen ye'er erase his memory.

Zhou Xueqian came to Shen Jue.

Like a child, he took the initiative to hold Shen Jue's little finger.

He looked up at Shen Jue, "little uncle, I'll tell you everything you want to know."

Lips smile deeper, eyes full of close.

"Strange to say. Some time ago, the first time we met, I had an indescribable closeness to you. So you are my favorite little uncle. Although your face has changed and you don't remember the past, you are no different to me. I like you as much as I used to

The child's words are sincere.

Shen Jue repressed the sour feeling in her heart.

"I like you, too."

Shen Jue and Zhou Xueqian get on the bus.

It's the driver.

Shen Jue and Zhou Xueqian sit in the back.

Along the way, Zhou Xueqian, who had always been silent, became a little talker.

He talked about the secret between Shen Jue and him.

Shen Jue knew that it was because of him that Zhou Xueqian liked playing guitar so much.

Not only guitar, but also piano.

He can play all Shen Jue's songs.

Zhou Xueqian also told Shen Jue that he also wanted to be a singer.

The car stopped at a very private restaurant.

It wasn't until Zhou Xueqian and Shen Jue entered the box that Zhou Xueqian suddenly remembered: "no! Little uncle, I just talked to you and forgot to call my mother. You brought me to dinner. Otherwise, my mother will be sad to see that I didn't go home in time. "

Shen Jue looks at Zhou Xueqian.

I didn't Miss Zhou Xueqian's nervousness when he mentioned Shen Yuci again.