Teach the villain to be a man again

Song Zhu didn't see Xie Jue in the end, he almost finished cleaning up the house and left.

Song's father and Song's mother can't come back for the winter vacation, and she doesn't plan to move the huge sum of money that was paid to her.After all, it's not easy for the old couple to earn money, and they can save the money just in case, and they can use it urgently for something.

After thinking for a long time, Song Zhu decided to do a small part-time winter job.

[Passionate Small Hot Pot] It is two streets away from their community, on the edge of the most prosperous commercial area in City C.

Song Zhu wandered around on his bicycle for a long time before he found such a hot pot restaurant that was relatively close to home and also recruited student workers.

The hot pot restaurant is small in scale and relatively simple in decoration.I don't know if it's the location of the store or what, but not many customers come to dine.When Song Zhu arrived holding the flyer, the store looked deserted.

"Hello, I would like to apply for a winter vacation worker in our store." Song Zhu exhaled lightly and said very calmly.

Although the original book didn't mention that the original owner had worked as a winter vacation worker, Song Zhu didn't remember the existence of this hot pot restaurant either.But she did a lot of things like work-study before going to school, and she is quite skilled in comparison.

"How old is it?" The proprietress sat on the counter and raised her hand in front of her eyes, bending her fingers, carefully admiring her fresh manicure, and casually glanced at Song Zhu.

"Just over sixteen, seventeen."

To be precise, she is 27 now, and she will be 28 after the new year.

Song Zhu put on a dark red knitted sweater, his hair was scattered casually, his snow-white skin was as smooth and translucent as white jade, the girl stood there so obediently, making people feel pleasing to look at.

It was a casual glance, but the face of the proprietress changed a little, and her tone was a little disdainful: "You're only sixteen! Can you endure hardship? Our store doesn't want flowers in the greenhouse, and we can't recruit student workers who put on princess airs. "

The proprietress's face was covered with thick foundation and bright purple and red makeup.I can't tell how old I am, I just know that I am no longer young.

"Me." Song Zhu paused, and just as he was about to say something, he saw a man coming down from the corner of the stairs on the second floor.

The man has a crew cut and looks in his 30s. He looks benevolent: "What's wrong?"

"I want to apply for a part-time job in this shop. I can endure hardships, and I can also serve dishes and wash dishes." Seeing the boss come out, Song Zhu slowed down his voice and explained.

It seems that the proprietress doesn't welcome her. If the boss also rejects her, she will have to find another one.

I just saw that there is a part-time job in their community that recruits tutors, but because of Song Zhu's reputation in the neighborhood, it is estimated that no one is at ease to hand over the child to her.

Song Zhu was ready to be rejected, but the boss looked at her and said with a smile: "Then you start tomorrow! The trial period is three days, 40 yuan an hour. The working hours are from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm every day."

Song Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly thanked the boss.

The proprietress sat aside, glanced at Song Zhu with some dissatisfaction, swallowed something before she wanted to say something, got up and hugged the man and rubbed against his arm: "Brother Qiang."

Song Zhu was not interested in guessing the relationship between the boss and the boss's wife, she was only happy that she successfully found a part-time job.

After getting acquainted with the work in the store for a while, and cleaning up for a while, it was already dark when Song Zhu left the store.

Fortunately, the hot pot restaurant is not very far from home, but when Song Zhu rode his bicycle to the corner, he suddenly found someone sitting beside the pile of debris inside the corner.

Song Zhu flashed while holding the handlebars, and slammed on the brakes, but he still couldn't control the car. He and the car both fell to the ground and were hit by the bicycle head.

"Ah." With a soft snort, the girl rubbed her arm in pain.Fortunately, it's almost winter and I wear thicker clothes. If it's summer, my skin will be torn.

Standing up and patting the dust on his body, Song Zhu reacted to look at the person who appeared suddenly: "Are you okay, I..."

But when he met the familiar yet unfamiliar face, he paused.

It was still the sharp-edged face, even with his eyes closed, Song Zhu could still feel the situation and restlessness between the young man's brows.

The young man's face was bruised and purple, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as bloody.

"Xie Jue?" Just before Song Zhu had time to react, a burst of noisy footsteps and men's shouts approached.

"Damn, it's bad luck, where did that bastard go? If he calls the police, we're all screwed!"

"Don't let me find him! Find him and see how many lives he has for him to do."

"It looks like he shouldn't be able to run far, after all, he was beaten half to death."

Hearing the yelling and footsteps getting closer, Song Zhu felt his temples bulging.Song Zhu's heart skipped a beat, and he tried to lift the person on the ground, but unfortunately he couldn't do so for a long time.

In a moment of panic, he covered the pile of sundries back on Xie Jue's face, stood aside and picked up the car.

After all, she was a leader in biological research in her previous life. What kind of storms and waves has she never seen?
Just as Song Zhu was about to help the car, six or seven big men in black came running up.Song Zhu's heart suddenly tugged.

A few people passed by quickly, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, unexpectedly, the group of people ran back again.

"Beauty, did you see someone passing by here just now? The one that looks like a mad dog? No, it should be said to be a stray dog ​​hahaha." The man in black leather wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled maliciously. stand up.

Several other men were also panting, walking towards this side with their hands on their hips.

Subconsciously, Song Zhu wanted to see Xie Jue with some guilt, but held back, afraid of revealing his flaws.

Tilting his head, pretending to be surprised: "Are you talking about the man just now? He ran over there! It's all because he knocked over the trash can and caused me to fall."

The girl's cheeks were puffed up, her face was flushed with anger, she didn't look like she was lying.

Several men looked at each other and ran away like a hurry.

Song Zhu regained his composure, and after several people ran away, he dragged classmate Xie Jue out of the garbage dump again.

Looking at Xie Jue's 1.7-meter-high physique, Song Zhu was instantly troubled.

Looking around, this section of the road was relatively remote, and there were no people there, only the dim street lights on the side of the road exuded a yellowish light, and the trash can dumped at his feet.

After a waste of effort, Song Zhu finally brought classmate Xie Jue home.

Collapsing on the sofa, Song Zhu only felt suspicious of life for a while.

It is not without reason that Xie Jue turned black in the later stage of the original book.

Song Zhu couldn't imagine what kind of person Xie Jue's mother was, but only thinking of Xie Jue's obsession with Ruan Yunxi, and even the abnormal mentality of "if you can't get it, destroy it" in the later stage, you can know how much he longs for caring.

In such a cold weather, I was beaten to a bloody mess and thrown into the trash can.
Song Zhu exhaled softly, feeling as if his throat was stuffed with a ball of cotton.