Quick Transmigration Beauty is a bit demon

Chapter 981: The Past 4
"Could it be dead?"

The door was opened, and the man came in with a few bottles of disinfectant, as well as bread and water. Seeing the little girl lying on the ground without moving, he stretched out his foot and kicked it tentatively.

The body was stimulated, and immediately recalled those painful memories, the muscles convulsed, and the little girl shrank into a ball.

"Fortunately not dead."

The man squatted down and reached out to touch the little girl's forehead. The temperature he touched was a bit scalding.

The man squinted his eyes, took out a cigarette, lit it, and started smoking.

I drank a lot last night, so I didn't hold back my emotions all at once.Looking back now, the man is still a little scared.

But things have already happened, and I'm afraid it's useless, so I can only find a way to solve it.

Fortunately, he brought him back, otherwise if he was found out, he might have to go to jail.

"How is it? Can you get up?"

The man's voice slowed down, gently coaxing.

The little girl just shrank her body and didn't move.

It's quite normal for a man when he's not drinking, and he hasn't done anything bad to the little girl.

Looking at the shocking wound on the little girl's body, the man's teeth felt a little cold.

This... was this really what he hit?No way, is he so crazy after drinking?It seems that I can’t drink anymore.

"pain……"

An extremely weak voice came, the man looked around, and there were two voices fighting in his mind.

One told him to leave her alone and let her fend for herself, and the other told him to rush the person to the hospital. This is a life.

It is definitely impossible to send her to the hospital. Don't say that the injury on her body is difficult to explain, the relationship between the two of them alone will not be clear.

Let's take a look first, I don't know whose child it is.

In case people call the police at that time, and the police finally find out that he took the person away, it will be over.

The man squatted down and treated the little girl's wounds with disinfectant, left some bread and two bottles of water and left.

In the small quiet and dark room, only the little girl's shallow breathing was left, which was very unstable.

I hope she doesn't die, if she dies.

The man's eyes darkened, and he went to the vegetable market without hesitation.

"Boss, do you have a better menu here, the kind that chops bones?"

"Do you want to stew ribs yourself? Actually, you don't need to buy a knife. Now you have to chop the meat you buy before taking it home."

"I just occasionally want to cook two meals by myself. How can someone else's chopping be as satisfying as my own chopping?"

"You're right. I really have two good ones here. Even if it's chopping hard bones, it's definitely the same as chopping cabbage."

"Thanks."

After buying the knife, the man bought a few catties of ribs and some vegetables before going home.

The man's family conditions are not very good, and he can indeed cook.

In fact, as long as he doesn't drink, he can be considered a good man. He can run a household and take care of others. His bad points are probably that he has little achievements and is just a working class at the bottom of society.

No education, no ability, unwilling to be mediocre, and unwilling to work hard.

I often use alcohol to numb myself, and use games to pass the time.

An An was in a coma for about an hour before being awakened forcefully by the hunger in her stomach.

The eyelids are heavy, and they are slightly opened a crack, barely able to see something.

The man who beat her last night hit her in the eye.

If there is a mirror, she must be able to see her own high, swollen, purple to black eyes, and the footprints on her face are clearly visible, just across her eyes.

(End of this chapter)