In the soft light and shadow in the carriage, an Xiaobei suddenly saw Gu Sijia smiling at her.

I didn't understand what his smile meant, but the man leaned to the back of his body, took out a simple business card from a small locker and handed it over.

"You can call me if you need it."

An Xiaobei's eyes followed his clear and meaningful smile and fell on his slender fingers.

Two lines of handwritten handwriting on the business card only wrote his name and his mobile phone number.

Why give her a business card?

An Xiaobei was thinking, but the man's eyes suddenly moved over and stayed on her face.

Deep without waves, some subtle elusive, but the same, always comes from his gentle ascetic taste.

The next second, his gentle voice came from his ear, "I think maybe... You'll need me in a short time."

An Xiaobei nervously clenched his little hand. He felt that his face was suddenly hot and the temperature was very hot. His heart beat uncontrollably.

In a panic, I can't find the north.

His mind has been echoing the evaluation of the girls in the whole school.

Over the years, I heard that besides the scalpel and medical books, no woman has ever been close to him.

Once there was a beautiful girl who didn't believe in evil, so she forced herself up to him and was coldly thrown away by him. She used her clear eyes like snow water from Tianshan Mountain to stare at the girl, as if staring at the corpse in the anatomy room

He must have given his business card out of courtesy.

An Xiaobei, calm down. Don't think too much.

"Senior, I'm home. Thank you... Thank you for bringing me back. Bye!"

An Xiaobei didn't dare to stay in the car anymore. He opened the door and jumped down. When he came home tired, it was already dawn.

Opening the door, an Xiaobei first saw an Weiliang with a toothbrush in one hand.

Seeing an Weiliang's mood, he obviously didn't sleep well and looked a little haggard.

"Xiao an..." an Weiliang looked worried. "Did you spend the night at Haibin's house last night?!"

Before an Xiaobei answered, Zeng Hong, who pulled her slippers, came out of the room and said sarcastically, "ouch, Weiliang, xiao'an has long broken up with Haibin. Who knows who she's fooling around with outside."

An Xiaobei bowed his head and entered his balcony compartment.

An Xiaobei, who was blindfolded in the quilt and was going to have a long sleep, was awakened by a nightmare. Looking at the dazzling sunlight penetrating through the gap of the partition, an Xiaobei was a little in a trance.

There was no one at home. An Weiliang went to work. Zeng Hong, who had already been laid off, and an Xi, who was supposed to be on holiday, also disappeared.

An Xiaobei looks around the cold home: it doesn't belong to him.

Suddenly, a packing box hidden in the corner stabbed her eyes.

An Xiaobei remembered that the cheapest cleanser of this brand cost thousands of yuan, and she also had a hand cream of this brand in her bag.

"The surgeon's hand must be perfect." This is what Liang Haibin once said. When she was distressed that she actually spent less than half a month's salary for that small hand cream, Liang Haibin held her hand to the place closest to her heart. It was right at that time.

Standing at this angle, it's just opposite ANSIE's door.

An Xiaobei stood by the door and looked at several packaging bags of international brands scattered inside. He couldn't help but feel a hot flame in his heart.

What is roasted by the fire is a sad heart.

This is her family.

A profligate family with the money she got from selling her.

"What are you doing?"

When the gate was opened, Anxi stood at the door with big and small bags of things, and Zeng Hong followed her.

An Xiaobei glanced at the things in an Xi's hand and pulled up a sneer, "what else can I do?"

Anxi strided in, took the things in her hands and went directly into the room. She bumped Anxiao Beileng aside, and then slammed the door.

An Xiaobei looked at the closed door and clenched his fist.

Zeng Hong closed the door and smiled at an Xiaobei: "I'm going to prepare dinner." With that, he dived into the kitchen.

An Xiaobei clearly saw the bird's nest gift box held by Zeng Hong in her hand.

This family, she really can't stay here anymore.

An Xiaobei saw an Weiliang puffing on the balcony and went directly to the balcony, "Dad, I have something to discuss with you."

An Weiliang quickly put out the cigarette end in his hand, "you say, you say."

An Xiaobei glanced at the living room less than three meters away. "Can we go out and talk?"

"Ah? Now?!" An Weiliang hesitated a little and looked in Zeng Hong's direction, "OK, wait for me to put on a dress."

The wind outside is very strong, blowing an Xiaobei's half long hair flying randomly and pricking his eyes.

"Xiao'an, if you have anything, just say it." An Weiliang was a little cramped and rubbed his hands.

"I want to go abroad."

"Ah? Going abroad?!" An Weiliang was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "OK, going abroad is good, there is a future."

"How much is that money?"

"Er..." an Weiliang hesitated. "The man gave 500000 first, and then 500000 after the hearing."

Hehe, a million, just a million, bought his future.

An Xiaobei wanted to laugh, but his nose was sour. "I need financial proof to go abroad. Since I got the money, I can't divide it by half!"

"Not too much, not too much. I'll go back and talk to your mother now and ask her to give you the money."

An Xiaobei got the answer and turned back.

An Weiliang still followed her, and neither of them spoke.

Back home, Anxi's mother and daughter have returned to their respective rooms, but the light from the crack of the door shows that they haven't slept yet.

"Xiao'an, I'll go in and tell your mother."

An Xiaobei nodded, took his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a bath. When the hot water scalded her skin, she felt that her fatigue had been reduced a lot.

When he came out after taking a bath, he saw Zeng Hong sitting in the living room with a stiff face. An Weiliang sat aside obediently. When he saw an Xiaobei coming out, an Weiliang's face was uncomfortable.

"Xiao'an, I've asked someone to help you find a job. You can go to work in a few days." Zeng Hong said, "don't mention going abroad. We're not rich. We finally have a few money and can't waste it like this."

An Xiaobei looked at his father and hoped that he would not disappoint himself again.

However, an Weiliang let her down. "Xiao'an, your mother has helped you find a job. Why don't you go to work."

"Well, I managed to get the job."

An Xiaobei hugged his arm and asked, "what job?"

"It's the 'Beiguo' clinic at the corner of the street." Zeng Hong said, "I inquired. Well done, I can have thousands of yuan a month."

An Xiaobei sneered that the small clinic was an unlicensed black clinic. It was also due to the woman's imagination, "I have to go abroad. The money is my selling money. Why can't I use it? You can buy some messy things!"

"What is selling money? Don't be so ugly." Zeng Hong suddenly exploded. "I've raised you for so many years. Don't you have to spend a dime? Want to go abroad? That's the business of the childe and young lady of a rich family. Don't even think about it."

An Xiaobei was so angry that her hands trembled. She couldn't bear it. She rushed up and raised her hand and slapped Zeng Hong in the face. "What have you raised me? I spent all these years on my own scholarship to support myself. I tell you, don't be shameless. I'll fix the 500000 today."

Zeng Hong howled and slapped an Xiaobei.

Anxi also immediately jumped on an Xiaobei from behind, and her sharp nails were deeply embedded in her back

"Hiss!"

An Xiaobei was fierce and aroused his inner anger. He reached out to catch Zeng Hong's long hair and dragged it out, "go out and let everyone comment. Are you too much or am I too much?"

"An Weiliang, are you a dead man? Just let this little bitch bully me? I tell you, if you don't help me out today, I'll take sissy out of this house. You can decide whether you want the little bitch or our mother and daughter."

An Weiliang was ablaze with anger, what has been said, and when he heard the words of Zeng Hong, he did not want to rush to the north and raise his hand and hit Anbei two palm. He was angry. "Let go of your mother, what do you want to do?" wings are hard to fly. I am not dead yet. This family has the final say. I will not give you any money if you are such a filial daughter.

"Dad, you hit me?"

Snap, snap, snap.

An Xiaobei was beaten by an Weiliang with a bloody smell in her mouth, which made her completely crazy. She suddenly bowed her head and hit Zeng Hong and an Xi, shouting, "OK, if you don't give me a way to live, then everyone won't live and die together."

Seeing that the situation was bad, Zeng Hong and Anxi hurried back and stepped empty. They were about to roll down the stairs. Seeing an Weiliang standing not far away, Zeng Hong bit her teeth and stretched out her hand to pull an Weiliang to cushion the bottom of their mother and daughter as a human flesh cushion

When an Xiaobei returns to his senses, an Weiliang is lying in a pool of blood with his head and face full of blood, unconscious