Double Life: My whole world is you

"Jia Jia is a person with a miserable life." Han Zhizhi said, pulling Wu Jia Jia to sit next to her again. "She lost her father when she was three, and her mother took her to marry her current stepfather when she was six. As her stepfather's business grew bigger and bigger, Jia Jia became more and more beautiful, so he set his sights on her."

Cheng Qiao showed a look of horror, "What do you mean?"

Han Zhizhi nodded, with anger and hatred in her eyes, "She was abused by her stepfather after she got her period at the age of thirteen."

"What about her mother?" Cheng Qiao couldn't believe it.

"Her mother even blames her for competing with her for her stepfather." Han Zhizhi became furious when she said this.

"This... there is actually such a mother?" Cheng Qiao said as he moved his chair a little closer to them.

"Yes. I guess her mother is twisted." Han Zhizhi said as she pulled Wu Jiajia's arms and legs apart to show Cheng Qiao, "These are the special hobbies of that beastly stepfather."

Cheng Qiao looked at the scars all over, and felt pain in her eyes. She couldn't help but walk closer to Wu Jiajia and asked with some heartache, "Does it hurt?"

Wu Jiajia's face was pale, but there were no tears in her eyes. She just shook her head.

"Jia Jia is unwilling to communicate with others because she doesn't want others to know about her injury and her affairs." Han Zhizhi continued, "Her stepfather has become more and more outrageous since he opened No. 9 Mansion. Today he wanted to capture Jia Jia and take her to serve customers..."

Cheng Qiao gave Wu Jiajia a hug with red eyes, but her eyes turned red again when she heard Wu Jiajia's "si". She apologized repeatedly, "Sorry, I hurt you."

Wu Jiajia shook her head but said nothing.

Cheng Qiao put her down. She glanced at Han Zhizhi and gritted her teeth as she thought about what to do.

Han Zhizhi glanced at Cheng Qiao who was pacing back and forth and said, "Cheng Qiao, as long as you can deal with Jia Jia's shameless parents, I can take care of Jia Jia's living expenses and tuition in the future."

"Is your family rich?" Cheng Qiao asked subconsciously.

"If I save a little bit on my living expenses, it will be enough for the two of us." Han Zhizhi promised.

Cheng Qiao nodded, this solved a problem that he would have to worry about in the future.

The only question now is how Wu Jiajia can get rid of those scumbag parents.

She hesitated for a while and finally called Wu Qi. After a brief introduction, Wu Qi readily agreed, "I'll call Brother Sheng and get back to you in ten minutes."

"Although people in the underworld can threaten you, it is not easy to get your parents to completely give up your custody rights." Cheng Qiao said.

"Let me get out of there first. I want to live." Wu Jiajia said the first words Cheng Qiao heard and knelt down.

Cheng Qiao and Han Zhizhi immediately helped her up. Cheng Qiao said, "Let's wait for news from Wu Qi."

Ten minutes later, Wu Qi called back, "Brother Sheng agreed. He said he would come over tomorrow to take Wu Jiajia to talk to her parents."

"Wu Qi, thank you." Cheng Qiao didn't know what else to say except these two words.

"If you want to thank me, treat me to a meal next time!" Wu Qi joked and hung up the phone.

That weekend, Cheng Qiao skipped class and talked with Wu Jiajia and Han Zhizhi for two hours. Finally, the bell rang and Cheng Qiao looked at the time before saying goodbye.

Wu Jiajia slept in Han Zhizhi's dormitory at night, and the two of them squeezed on one bed.

Cheng Qiao did not return to the classroom. She ran out directly and ran home in one breath.

When I got home, I saw Cheng's mother sitting in the living room with Cheng Zhu, repairing the horseshoe. Cheng Qiao gave her a big hug with red eyes. She said tremblingly, "Thank you."

Thank you for not abandoning me and my brother despite all the hardships and hardships, and thank you for not remarrying. Thank you for letting me have a peaceful childhood and youth. Thank you for loving us so selflessly...

Seeing her reaction, Cheng's mother was stunned and patted her back gently to comfort her, "What's wrong with you, kid? Did you get wronged at school?"

"Today I heard my classmate talk about how her mother remarried and how she was not having a good life. It reminded me of myself..." Cheng Qiao explained softly.

"Mom was also afraid that you would be wronged at the beginning." Cheng's mother's eyes also turned red.

"Over the years, you were afraid that we would be wronged, but you yourself have suffered endless grievances." Cheng Qiao felt uncomfortable.

"I'm your mother, it's my duty." Cheng's mother clapped her hands.

Cheng Qiao felt her hands were full of calluses. It was just autumn, but some places were already cracked. And she had to do so many things every day. Looking at her own white hands, it was Cheng Ma who was carrying the burden for them with her own strength!

She has never relied on anyone in her life. Although it has been hard, she has a clear conscience. Although their family's life is not easy, it is stable. This is also their own happy life.

"Mom, take a rest for a while, I'll fix it." Cheng Qiao said as he snatched the knife from her hand.

The horseshoe repair started again at the end of the month. As it was near the National Day, Cheng Gu's business was good, so Cheng Zhu brought the horseshoe back for repair these two nights.

"I'm not tired. You study so hard every day, go wash up and have a rest early." Cheng's mother took the knife from her hand again and pushed her to the bathroom. Cheng Qiao thought that she would work hard to let Cheng's mother have a happy old age. After making up her mind, she no longer struggled, washed quickly, and went to the living room. Cheng Zhu went to pick up Cheng Gu. Cheng Qiao picked up the knife beside her and started to trim, but she was reciting the text while trimming. She did not give up any opportunity to learn.

The next morning, Cheng Qiao called Wu Qi before going to Ma Xiaomeng's house, but the other end was the same as usual. After the call was connected, he responded vaguely with a few words and then fell asleep on the bed.

Cheng Qiao shook her head helplessly. She quickly went to pick up Ma Xiaomeng. After running, she took the medicine to Han Zhizhi's dormitory. When they arrived, Wu Jiajia had already finished everything for Han Zhizhi.

Wu Jiajia took the medicine and went to the bathroom to apply it. Han Zhizhi immediately stood up to accompany her.

Cheng Qiao frowned as he watched her brisk steps, thinking that her foot was healed.

So when the two of them came out, Cheng Qiao said, "Zhizhi, please ask for leave later. I will accompany you to the follow-up examination."

"I should be fine." She answered somewhat unnaturally.

"We have to let the doctor make the decision." Cheng Qiao bowed again and said, "Come up. I'll carry you to the classroom."

"I..." She was a little embarrassed. Her foot injury was not serious. After a week, it would not hurt as long as she did not do strenuous exercise. She had been pretending for Cheng Qiao for more than a week.

"Come up! The doctor's opinion counts." Cheng Qiao said again.

She climbed up embarrassedly...

That morning, Cheng Qiao asked for leave again. Wu Qi accompanied the three girls out of the school gate. Wu Jiajia was picked up by the car of the scarred man from yesterday. Wu Qi hailed a taxi and sent them to the clinic for a follow-up examination.

Since there were a lot of people at this point in the clinic, Cheng Qiao grabbed Wu Qi, who was about to use his connections again. She asked the two to sit aside while she lined up in the crowd.

Two bored people, one took out his phone and put on headphones to listen to music, the other took out his phone to play Tetris...