This is a residential building located at the junction of urban and rural areas. Migrant workers in cities cannot afford to rent houses in the city, and many of them will choose to rent cheap private houses in the urban-rural fringe.
Xiaoqian followed Cui Qian to the second floor along the open-air stairs. The two sugarcane gnawing men stared at them intently, chewing the sugarcane while watching them, until they lost all taste, and then reluctantly spit out the dregs. Xiaoqian squinted at the two of them, then turned her head back immediately.
"They belong to the kind of people who have a heart but no guts. Don't be afraid!" Cui Qian dragged Xiaoqian into a small room at the end of the corridor. The room is very clean, with a table and two chairs, a bed and a cabinet. The walls are covered with lemon yellow wallpaper, and the floor is covered with simple plastic carpets.
Cui Qian poured two bottles of mineral water into the kettle. After the water boiled, she poured a glass and handed it to Xiaoqian, and she opened a bottle of mineral water to drink directly.
"Drink after cooling down. You are weak and cannot drink Yin-Yang water. Be patient." Cui Qian patted her on the back.
"Thank you, Cui Qian!" Xiaoqian lay in Cui Qian's arms. She was already emaciated and frail, and with the torture of miscarriage and drug addiction, there was only half of her life left.
"You need to recuperate now, lie down well, don't think about it, I will find a way to get you some drugs, if you take too many sedatives, you will get Alzheimer's." After Cui Qian settled Xiaoqian, she went out up.
Xiaoqian drank a few sips of water, but still felt a little hot, and wanted to wait for the water to cool before drinking. She lay on the bed, and fell asleep quickly because of sleepiness.
When she woke up, Trish was sitting next to her, and she had bought a lot of things, including food, water and daily necessities.
She handed her a small bottle: "This is a drug, you can use this when you are addicted to drugs."
"Where where did it come from?" Xiaoqian felt that the woman in front of her was so powerful that she could get everything.
"When we came, weren't there two guys who gnawed sugar cane downstairs? The black and thin one was also a drug addict. I asked him for it."
"Then how did you get the sedative when you were in the hospital?" Xiaoqian asked curiously.
"Well, I 'borrowed' it from the nurse at the nurse's station."
"Borrowed?" Xiaoqian didn't understand why this injection could still be borrowed.
"I knocked her out and got it at the pharmacy," Trish said with a laugh.
"Huh?" Xiaoqian was too shocked to speak.
Cui Qian took care of Xiaoqian for more than half a month, and Xiaoqian's body gradually recovered, and the number of drug addiction episodes also decreased significantly.
One day, at dusk, Xiaoqian leaned on the window sill and looked down. I saw a few migrant workers coming back from get off work playing cards at the door, drinking while playing cards. They also gambled money, but the gamble was not big, and the table was full of scraps of money. A card reader occasionally raised his head and met Xiaoqian's gaze.
"Little girl, how about playing a couple of games together?" The spectator looked attentive.
"How about I play two hands with you?" Cui Qian poked her head out from the window sill and glared at the man. The man immediately retracted his head in fright, pretending to be looking at the cards.
Seeing the way he shrank his head, Xiaoqian couldn't help laughing out loud thinking of Wang Ba.
"What? Can't you afford it?" Trish continued.
"Sister Cui Qian, youdon't make fun of me. I know I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again next time!" The man's face was pale, as if he had seen a ghost.
Afterwards, Xiaoqian found out that the guy secretly climbed up the water pipe, peeked at Cui Qian taking a bath, and was kicked down from the second floor by Cui Qian. After that, he was dragged to the corner and beaten violently, even knocking out two teeth. Now when he saw Trish, it was as if he had seen a ghost, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
"Sister Cui Qian, you are amazing!" Xiaoqian said in admiration.
"It's not that I'm good, it's what they asked for. To deal with this kind of person, you should be ruthless. I didn't break his leg, and I have already shown mercy." Cui Xi paused and said, "This place is full of dragons and snakes. , don¡¯t go out if you have nothing to do, and don¡¯t pay attention to these people. I will go to the real estate agency in two days, and it¡¯s time to change places. "
Xiaoqian really wanted to ask Cui Qian what she did, because she also vaguely felt that Cui Qian was not a good family, but because of her face and affection, she never spoke.
On this day, not long after Cui Qian went out, a group of people came nearby, making a lot of noise. When she approached, she heard that voice, and Xiaoqian was so frightened that she trembled all over, and she felt a feeling of suffocation in her panic. She heard Dao Scarqiang ask people nearby if they had seen the girl in the photo.
Xiaoqian was very frightened. She got under the bed, curled up into a ball, and hid behind the suitcase. Tears kept pouring out. She covered her mouth and tried her best not to make a sound.
The sound of footsteps along the open airAs the stairs moved up, the sound was terrifying, as if from hell.
Then, the sound of footsteps appeared on the corridor floor, walking towards this room step by step.
Then, there was a knock on the door. When the rapid knock sounded, Xiaoqian felt that her heart was being beaten violently.
"Do you want to take down my door?" The voice of the savior appeared. It was Trish's voice.
"Our brother Qiang would like to visit your room." This is the voice of mourning.
"I didn't ask you, why are you farting!"
"He has a bit of a temper, but I like it!" Dao Scar said strongly, "My wife is gone, someone saw her with you, so"
"So what? You're missing, it's none of my business! Is my mother's room something you can visit if you want?"
"The little girl has a tricky mouth. I never hit women, so don't force me to do it." Dao Baqiang obviously became impatient.
"It has nothing to do with me whether you hit a woman or not. If you have nothing to do, please go away. Good dog - don't get in the way!"
"You!" Sang Rong's voice had a strong smell of sex.
Then there was a heavy impact sound on the wall, which should be caused by someone's body hitting the wall hard.
"Looking for death!" Wei Zi's voice.
Then there was a dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and someone fell to the ground, and the fall was not light.
"Brothers, give it to me!" Dao Scar's voice was strong.
Then the sounds of fighting continued to be heard in the corridor, which lasted for two or three minutes. Soon, the sounds in the corridor changed from fighting to wailing, and they were all men's voices.
"What are you going to do?" Scar's strong voice trembled.
The door was knocked, and Trish forced her way into the house dragging the scar, and then slammed the door shut.
"Xiaoqian, come out!" Hearing Cui Qian's voice, Xiaoqian crawled out from under the bed, and saw Dao Baqiang lying on the ground like a dead dog, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, in a state of distress.
"Three-legged cat's kung fu, I have the nerve to come out!" Cui Qian snorted coldly, and spat on Dao Scarqiang's face.
"You what are you going to do?" Scar moved back tremblingly, for fear that Trish would come and beat him again.
"Who is this woman to you?" Cui Qian pointed to Xiaoqian.
"She is my wife." Dao Scarqiang replied.
"Xiaoqian, this person says you are her wife, are you, or aren't you?"
"no!"
"People say she's not your wife anymore, so why are you looking for her?" Cui Qian took two steps closer, leaned down, and picked up Scar Qiang's collar, "Is it possibleyou read it wrong? ?¡±
Dao Scarqiang knew that he was not Trixie's opponent, so he said with a sad face: "Yes I was wrong, sheshe is not my wife!"
"It turned out to be a mistake." Cui Qian nodded thoughtfully, and patted Dao Qiang's head, "Brother, it doesn't matter if you have bad eyesight. Next time you go out, remember to wear your glasses. In case something goes wrong again It¡¯s not good if you look at the wrong person¡¯s business.¡±
"No more! Never again!" Dao Scar knelt on the ground, his face ashen.
"Okay. Ms. Ben, I am in a good mood today, youyou can go!" Dao Scar forced this sentence, and left the room scrambling.
"Sister Cui Qian, you are amazing! I've never seen Dao Scar as bad as him!" Xiaoqian threw herself into Cui Qian's arms. At this moment, she felt that only Cui Qian could give her a sense of security. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com