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Wang Rui's questioning made Duan Jiakang unprepared. He didn't know what Wang Rui had heard. His intention to take away Jiu'er was so obvious that he felt a little guilty.

Compared with Ren Kuan, Duan Jiakang was more worried about Wang Rui's level. As the saying goes, being kind is not as good as raising kindness. Wang Rui seems to be mean to Jiu'er, but it is precisely this way that he grows up.

Jiu'er's mother passed away, and Wang Rui, as a woman in the red light district, no matter what kind of posture she took, it was not easy to live with a blind person.

Chiu'er is not Duan Jiakang's discarded and unnecessary items. If he wants to return it, he will return it, and if he wants it, he will not.

It is precisely because of such rights that Duan Jiakang is not confident.

"What is Boss Wang talking about?" Duan Jiakang got up and took a step forward with crutches.

Wang Rui has been polished by life for a long time, but she is unwilling to play Tai Chi with Duan Jiakang at this time. She wants to know Duan Jiakang's purpose, and whether she still has the ability to protect her.

Wang Rui twitched the corners of her mouth with difficulty, restrained her unapproachable arrogance, and begged a little: "Why is Mr. Duan approaching Jiu'er, what is his purpose, and where do you want to take him?"

Wang Rui didn't hear much, only Duan Jiakang said that he would take Jiu'er away. She was afraid of people like Duan Jiakang, who usually looked at the clouds and the wind and the wind, and turned her hands behind her back. It can crush an ant-like person like her.

Some people can't afford to provoke, and can't hide.

"Boss Wang doesn't need to be so worried." Duan Jiakang sighed. He didn't have the courage to say that he was Jiu'er's father, nor did he have the position.

What kind of identity is a father? Could it be that he comes as soon as he says he comes, and he can go as soon as he says he wants? No, leaving aside the title of "father", Duan Jiakang clearly realizes that his position in Jiu'er's heart is not as good as Ren Kuan's. , not as good as Wang Rui.

"How can I not worry!" Wang Rui suddenly raised her voice, clenched her hands into fists, "I, Wang Rui, dare not say that I have seen countless people, but I still have a little discernment for a person with a temperament like Mr. Duan."

She didn't want to mention the strangeness of this homestay, she didn't care about the purpose of Jiu'er.

"A lot of people are playing with Mr. Duan, can you stop staring at a blind man? I beg you."

Good-looking and sweet-mouthed people/There are many people out there, if Duan Jiakang wants to find something new, he can just find someone else, why do he have to find Chiuer.

Blind people are fresh and interesting, but they are also more fragile than ordinary people. Duan Jiakang doesn't know that kind of fragility. Blind people can't stand anyone's entertainment.

"Jiu'er is already very pitiful! You all appear beside him one by one, all of you are uneasy and kind, Ren Kuan is, and so are you!"

Although the matter of feelings is a fascination for the authorities, Ren Kuan is still in his thirties, long past the age of being confused by ambiguity.

How could he not see Jiu'er's feelings for him? Wang Rui didn't know how far he would go with Jiu'er. The relationship was not clear enough, and it must be Jiu'er who got hurt in the end.

Jiu'er is naive and ignorant, could it be that Ren Kuan is also naive and ignorant, rejecting if he doesn't like it, and simply cutting off Jiu'er's thoughts, doesn't Ren Kuan understand the truth?Having to get mixed up with Chiu'er vaguely, isn't that uneasy and kind!

The same goes for Duan Jiakang, who came here for Chiu'er from the beginning to the end. There are no old gentlemen who come to recuperate with kindness. The motives of each of these are not pure, what are they called.

Wang Rui knew that she was not capable enough, she wanted to be calm and silent, one Ren Kuan was enough to annoy her, and one more Duan Jiakang would make her really powerless.

Wang Rui was trying to restrain his expression, but it was a little ferocious. Duan Jiakang knew that he was a bit despicable. He would have feelings for raising cats and dogs, not to mention that Wang Rui regarded Jiu'er as his son.

"I have no worries and good intentions. I am willing to seek Jiu'er's opinion and your opinion on everything." Now it seems that not only is Jiu'er not interested in his father, but even Wang Rui is not satisfied.

It’s okay to use these sweet words to coax Liu’er, but they can’t reach Wang Rui’s ears at all, “Why are you helping Ren Kuan? Ren Kuan is Ren Kuan, and Liu’er is Liu’er. Jiu'er promised you some shameful conditions."

She knew that Jiu'er liked Ren Kuan, and she could even do this for Ren Kuan.

"I... hey!" Duan Jiakang finally understood what Wang Rui meant, his face turned green and pale, "Boss Wang, some things are long stories. I'm not the kind of person I imagined."

When Duan Jiakang heard Wang Rui mentioning Ren Kuan, he felt a chill, "At least I have a different purpose from Ren Kuan."

In some respects, he and Wang Rui are on the same side.

"Then what's your purpose?" Obviously, Duan Jiakang's one-sided words were not enough to convince Wang Rui.

Duan Jiakang stared at Wang Rui for a while, he was sincere enough and calm enough to think about whether he should confess to Wang Rui.

Facing Wang Rui first will indeed help to get closer to Jiu'er.

"I admit that my purpose is not pure." Duan Jiakang paused, Wang Rui's face changed drastically, and he turned around and wanted to leave, "How much does Boss Wang know about the matter of Mao'er's mother?"

One sentence is enough to make Wang Rui stunned. For so many years, even Jiu'er himself rarely mentioned his mother.

Many times, people are not afraid of the four words of unknown origin, they are afraid of the origin and connection, but they don't know it, and the most terrifying thing is that they are approached by others.

Wang Rui herself is a poor person. When she picked up Jiu'er's mother back to the street, Jiu'er's mother didn't mention Jiu'er's origin or her father.

Wang Rui always thought that Jiu'er's father was a heartless man, not worth mentioning. It was not until Jiu'er's mother was dying that she told Wang Rui that Jiu'er was her "commodity" for other people's surrogacy.

Even Jiu'er's mother had never seen Jiu'er's father.

Wang Rui couldn't have a child, so she regarded Jiu'er as her own child, and thought that Jiu'er would live in such a chaotic life. Duan Jiakang's words were like a bolt from the blue, and someone came to the door.

"Are you Chiu'er's father?" If it is the assumption of "father", many doubts will be easily solved.

"I am." Duan Jiakang felt relieved, "I didn't help Ren Kuan, it's just that Jiu'er likes him, and I want to make Jiu'er happy."

Wang Rui looked Duan Jiakang up and down for a while, and asked the same question as Jiu'er, "Why didn't you come to see Jiu'er before?"

He is capable and qualified, and he is still his own father. Wang Rui has no reason to stop him, but she also hates Duan Jiakang, why didn't he come sooner.

Duan Jiakang will have to face this question sooner or later, "Jiu'er's mother told you, did Jiu'er come from a surrogate? I didn't know about the existence of Jiu'er before, it was a few days ago... I admit it was my negligence, I don't know if it can't be reason to shirk."

Jiu'er walked halfway and turned back. He hadn't asked about Ren Kuan's situation today. He had just stepped up the stairs when Wang Rui's trembling questioning startled him, and he didn't dare to go forward again.

That "how could she not be worried" was a bit haggard, and Jiu'er held his breath and leaned against the wall and did not move forward.