[Zhong Qiongyao] True love is fiercer than tigers

"Hua'er?" Hearing Qing Zhi mention Hua'er, Du Qianqian's face suddenly showed panic: "Hua'er is very good! Qing Zhi, Qing Zhi... did you hear something?"

Seeing Du Qianqian's panicked look, Qing Zhi knew something must have happened to Hua'er, she could not help but hold Du Qianqian's arm tightly, and asked nervously: "What happened to Hua'er?"

"Qing...Qing Zhi, you...you have to trust me," Du Qianqian stammered while struggling non-stop, "Painting...painting is really...really everything... nothing……"

Seeing Du Qianqian's expression of refusing to admit it, Qingzhi knew that she would definitely not be able to get anything out of Du Qianqian's mouth today, so she pointed at Du Qianqian and said, "Du Qianqian, remember it for me, if you draw What happened to you, I won't let you go!" After speaking, he pulled Huaze Lei's hand and said, "Lei, let's go!"

"Qingzhi, don't go!" Du Qianqian rushed up, took Qingzhi's hand, and said anxiously: "Qingzhi, listen to me, the painting is really..."

Qing Zhi shook off Du Qianqian's hand, and directly pulled Hua Zelei away.

"Class, I..."

"Don't worry," Hua Zelei patted Qing Zhi's shoulder with a smile, and said softly, "I will let someone look into this matter."

Qingzhi looked at Huaze Lei, nodded, and said in a low voice, "Lei, it's great to have you here!"

"Miss Qing Zhi?" A voice suddenly entered Qing Zhi's ear from behind.

"Huaer?" Qingzhi turned her head in surprise, and saw a little girl about ten years old, holding a big thermos bucket in her hand, looking at Qingzhi with joy.

"Miss Qingzhi, is it really you?" Hua'er rushed to Qingzhi and shouted happily: "Hi Miss Qingzhi, hello Master Huaze!"

Qingzhi looked at this very sensible child who was only about ten years old with distress, slowly bent down, raised her hand and gently hugged Hua'er in her arms: "Hua'er, why are you here at this time? ?”

Hua'er raised the thermos in her hand, and said softly, "I'm here to deliver dinner to Aunt Qianqian! Miss Qingzhi, Master Huaze, are you two coming to the night market too?"

Qingzhi frowned, and said, "Why are you here to bring her something to eat? Don't you have to go to school tomorrow?"

"Aunt Qianqian comes to the night market to sell things every day," Hua'er replied obediently: "It's been hard work; although there are many things in the night market, they are not as elaborate and nutritious as those made at home; I have prepared food for the evening and sent it to her..."

"Then you don't go to school tomorrow?"

"Come on," Hua'er nodded, and said, "I'll go to bed soon after I get back, and I'll go to class tomorrow morning, so I won't miss class!"

"Hua'er, you..." Qingzhi looked at Hua'er's thin appearance, and asked gently: "How are you recently? Have you eaten well? Are you still studying in the original elementary school? "

Hua'er shook her head lightly, and said, "Miss Qingzhi..."

"Call me Sister Qingzhi!" Qingzhi patted Hua'er's head and said softly.

"Well," Hua'er nodded, and said, "Sister Qingzhi, I have something to eat, so don't worry about me!"

"Then are you still studying in the original elementary school?"

Hua'er shook her head and said, "So the elementary school I attended was a key school, and the tuition was very expensive; my father didn't have that much money, so...he transferred me to an ordinary elementary school..."

"Hua'er," Qing Zhi took Hua'er's hand and said softly, "Is your father treating you well? Is Du Qianqian treating you well?"

"Aunt Qianqian is okay with me," Hua'er said in a low voice, "My father... my father... Well, Aunt Qianqian said that my father has not been in a good mood recently, and she didn't mean to..."

"Isn't it intentional?" Qingzhi blinked and asked suspiciously when Hua'er stopped talking halfway through.

Seeing Hua'er bowing her head in silence, even at a loss, Qing Zhi frowned; Hua Zelei touched Qing Zhi's shoulder, and motioned Qing Zhi to look at Hua'er's arm covered by her sleeve.

Qingzhi followed Huazelei's gaze, only to find that Hua'er's arm hidden in the sleeve had a few dark marks, which seemed to be the marks of being beaten...

"Hua'er," Qing Zhi pulled Hua'er's arm and asked, "How did you get your arm?"

Hua'er tried hard to stretch her arm, but she couldn't take it back from Qingzhi's hand at all, so she could only say nah, "Sister Qingzhi, I... I'm fine... ..."

"Hua'er," Qingzhi held Hua'er's arm, "tell sister, what's going on?"

"Yes... I accidentally bumped into it myself!" Hua'er said with her head lowered.

Qing Zhi naturally refused to believe Hua'er's words, she took Qing Zhi's arm with one hand, and gently touched Hua'er's head with the other hand, and said softly: "Hua'er, don't be afraid, be good, tell sister, What exactly is going on……"

"Wow..." Hua'er suddenly rushed into Qing Zhi's arms, hugged Qing Zhi and cried loudly...

"Woo... Sister Qingzhi..." Hua'er cried and said, "I'm so scared, I'm really scared, my mother is dead, and my father always beats me, they...they don't want me anymore...who Don't want me anymore, I'm redundant..."

Qing Zhi held Hua'er in her arms sadly, patted Hua'er's back lightly, comforting the little girl who lost her mother.

"Lei, help me!" Seeing Hua'er who had just fallen asleep in her arms from crying, Qingzhi said softly, "Hua'er seems to have fallen asleep..."

Hua Zelei looked at Qingzhi struggling to pick up the painting, smiled and stretched out his hand to take the painting from Qingzhi's arms, and said softly to Qingzhi: "Just now I went to Du Qianqian's place. , and told her that Hua'er will not go back tonight, but will be with us; Du Qianqian agreed, saying that she would tell Mei Ruohong..."

"Okay!" Qing Zhi nodded, and walked to the place where the car was parked side by side with Hua Zelei who was holding the painting.

"Qing Zhi, Lei, is the night market fun?" Shunjuan, who was waiting in the living room, saw Qing Zhi and Hua Ze Lei walking in side by side, and said with a smile, "You came back so late after playing? It's already ten o'clock." too much……"

"Mom, are you still asleep?" Qingzhi said with a smile.

"You two haven't come back, how can I..." Shunjuan suddenly found the child in Hua Zelei's arms, and asked in surprise, "This child..."

"Mom, she is Hua'er," Qing Zhi said softly, "I saw her in the night market, so I brought her back..."

"So it's a painting," Shunjuan smiled, and said softly, "However, why did she become so thin?"

"Mom, look," Qingzhi frowned, gently lifted the clothes off Hua'er's arms, and showed Shunjuan the scars on Hua'er's body.

In fact, just now in the car, the first time Qingzhi saw the marks on Hua'er's body from being whipped, she already wanted to rush to Shuiyun Jian to find Mei Ruohong to settle accounts; Safe and sweet feeling" persuaded Qingzhi, and Qingzhi took Hua'er directly back to the villa.

"This..." Shunjuan's eyes widened in surprise, she raised her hand and gently stroked the dark red scar on Hua'er's arm, as if she would hurt Hua'er if she didn't pay attention: "Hua'er's Why are there scars on your body?"

"should be……"

"Forget it," Shunjuan raised her hand to interrupt Qingzhi first, then turned her head, and said to Huazelei: "Lei, come with me first and send the painting to my room. I will look at her tonight." Bar!"

"Okay!" Hua Zelei responded softly.

Hua Zelei put the painting gently on Shunjuan's bed, and then said softly to Shunjuan: "Mom, I'm going back to my room first, you and Qing Zhi can talk slowly..."

"Yeah!" Shunjuan nodded and said, "Lei, you've been busy all day and you should be tired. Go to bed early!"

"Okay, Mom, good night," Hua Zelei said with a smile, and then kissed Qingzhi's cheek lightly, saying, "Qingzhi, good night!"

"Good night!" Qingzhi kissed Huazelei back and said softly.

Watching Hua Zelei gently close the door, Shunjuan got up and walked into the bathroom to twist a wet towel, and while gently wiping Hua'er's face, she asked in a low voice: "Qingzhi, tell me Well, what the hell is going on here?"

"Tonight, Lei and I went to the Shilin Night Market." Sitting beside Shunjuan's bed, Qingzhi said softly, "I happened to meet Huaer to give to Du Qianqian, oh, Du Qianqian lives with Mei Ruohong now. The woman we were together. Lei and I happened to meet Huaer to deliver food to Du Qianqian who was selling things in the night market. Later, I asked Huaer about her current situation. Later, Huaer remembered some sad things and cried Fell asleep; Lei found Hua'er had scars on her body again, so I brought her back directly..."

"The injury on Huaer's body...what's going on?" After hearing Qingzhi's words, Shunjuan already had a rough guess in her heart, but she still asked, wanting to confirm her thoughts.

"If my guess is correct," Qingzhi thought for a while and said, "It should be Mei Ruohong who hit him?"

"It really is him!" Shunjuan said with a sneer: "When I heard Luping and Yiping talk about it, I knew that Mei Ruohong was not a good thing. Looking at it now, it really is so!"

Looking distressed at the scars on Hua'er's body and the obvious blackness in her eyes, Shunjuan couldn't help saying softly: "When Cuiping was still there, Hua'er's life was not rich, but at least Cuiping still loved Hua'er sincerely. Damn, Hua'er's face was quite rosy at the time; but... now, I really don't know what Mei Ruohong is doing?"

"Who knows?" Qingzhi curled her lips and said, "Miss Cuiping just left, leaving only the painting, so naturally... just like Mei Ruohong, who can't support herself, and can count on him to take care of her." Is it a good painting?"

"Qingzhi," Shunjuan turned her head suddenly, and said quickly to Qingzhi, "Tomorrow, you can tell Mei Ruohong that Hua'er will live with us from now on, and won't go back to their place..."

"Okay!" Qingzhi nodded, and said, "I also feel that Hua'er can't go back..."