I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

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Three months ago, this crumbling home finally fell apart completely, and the two divorced.

When leaving, the woman left the most vicious curse to Meng Ze who was hiding behind the door. It seemed that only in this way could she vent the disgust and resentment in her heart.

However, Meng Ze's life is still unsatisfactory, because in the past two months, he began to dream frequently. In the dream, he seemed to see a person who always smiled at him. In the sunshine, in the green grassland... There are so many strange and familiar places, but there is no home for three or four years.

Although Meng Ze doesn't have 15 years of memory, he has common sense, he is not stupid, he dreams too much, and he begins to doubt whether this is really his home, whether the two people who have been with him for three or four years are really his parents.

But before Meng Ze could figure things out, Meng Hai, who had been out all night this morning, came home drunk and wanted to rape him on the spot, but he was pushed down by Meng Ze who was desperately resisting. She escaped in a panic, and after several hours of panic, there was the scene that Chu Xinze saw when she opened her eyes.

And if Chu Xinze hadn't come here, according to the normal course, Meng Ze would have been taken away by a human trafficker, and finally sold to the underground black market. Died in pain.

Holding the man out of a bush of thorns, Meng Ziqian, who got into the car, looked at the man trembling unconsciously, his bruised calf, and his gentle eyes were full of distress.

Tell the driver in the front row: "Soak the towel in pure water and pass it to me."

In less than half a minute, a towel soaked in cold water was handed to the person in the back seat. Instead of going directly to clean up the wound on the person's foot, Meng Ziqian said to the pale-faced human being curled up in his arms: " Let me know if it hurts."

The person in the embrace didn't speak, but silently pursed his anxious lips, but the closed little hand and the slightly white fingertips clearly showed the anxiety and tension in the person's heart.

"It's okay, the police will be here soon," comforted him softly.

Hearing the word police, his eyelashes trembled, and he seemed to feel a little relieved. Meng Ziqian, who took in all the micro expressions and movements of the person, helped him clean up the wound on his foot with gentle eyes.

The movements of his hands were very light, rigorous and subtle, as if he was afraid of hurting the already injured person in his arms, and under the nourishment of cold water, not only did the wound not feel the slightest pain, but when the sole of the foot was gently wiped with a soft towel, There was also an indescribable itch.

Meng Ziqian saw that delicate toe in his sight. Every time he swiped it lightly, it always flinched like a frightened rabbit with its pink fingernails. After a short while, its owner didn't know it was nervous. The tip of her ear was still blushing shyly, like a peach hanging on a branch in late spring and getting riper.

Seeing this scene, he calmly restrained his emotions.

After cleaning up the injury on the calf, Meng Ziqian put the person on the chair beside him, and then prepared to deal with his own.

As the man rolled up the trousers, he saw a row of slightly bloody teeth marks on his ankles.

The driver who saw this scene in the rearview mirror was shocked, "Professor Meng, you were bitten by a snake, I... I will take you to the hospital right away."

Raising his hand to signal the driver not to be too nervous, he smiled indifferently, "It's not poisonous, it's fine."

"But……"

"Wait for the police first." After interrupting the driver's other words, Meng Ziqian turned his head, and as expected, he saw the man who was biting his lower lip, eyes full of remorse, and staring at his wound.

As if aware of his gaze, the man raised his eyes subconsciously, but after meeting his gaze, he immediately lowered his eyes in panic, shrunk his shoulders timidly, like a small animal who is afraid of all troubles .

Although the young man lowered his head very quickly, the complex and sad self-blame was still captured clearly by Meng Ziqian on the opposite side.

He smiled reassuringly and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid, I will stay here with you until the police come."

Unconsciously tightening his white fingertips, Chu Xinze glanced at the wound and the saline solution beside him, hesitating for a while, before he picked it up and unscrewed it, the kind-hearted person who was going to help him Washing the two rows of slightly bloody wounds.

Seeing the small movement of people pursing the corners of their lips silently from beginning to end, the deep darkness hidden in Meng Ziqian's eyes became even darker, but there was still a slight smile on his face, that smile was like ripples on the blue river in March, It seems to be able to penetrate into the bottom of the heart layer by layer.

"No poison, don't worry."

After repeatedly washing the wound with salt water, Chu Xinze took a clean new towel and carefully wiped the soaked blood.

Feeling the itching on the skin of his ankle, and watching the person's cautious movement with the towel, Meng Ziqian said casually, "What's the phone number of your family, I'll give them a call so they don't worry about you."

The instant he finished speaking, Meng Ziqian saw the body of the opposite person stiffen, his small face suddenly turned pale, and the towel he was holding in his hand fell to the ground with a 'snap', and the next second, the person who had been quiet raised his hand He grabbed the wrist where he was going to hold the phone.

"Don't—!" She was so panicked that she almost trembled.

The two people in the car seemed to be taken aback by the sudden and violent reaction. Before Meng Ziqian could ask a question, he saw the people around him hugging his thin shoulders and trembling violently.

"Don't touch me, don't, don't..."

His whole body instantly seemed to be trapped in some kind of terrible and inescapable nightmare, his trembling lips couldn't stop trembling, and at the same time he kept repeating the same word.

It was also at this time that Meng Ziqian noticed that there were a few bruises left by being pinched on the white arm that was slightly exposed when the person hugged his shoulder tightly.

The light in his eyes froze slightly, and the darkness in his eyes surged out, this is...!

Instantly restraining his out-of-control emotions, he took a deep breath, raised his eyes, and looked at the trembling person opposite him.

The slap-sized face is paler, which makes it more fragile, and the panicked and helpless eyes seem to be able to burst into endless tears with just a little more effort.

There was a bit of tender compassion in his eyes, he raised his hand and took the man into his arms, Meng Ziqian patted the man's trembling back, "Don't be afraid, I won't call, I won't call anymore, don't be afraid, Don't be afraid."

The perfume on the man's body is very light and smells good, a bit like pine wood in the sun, with a different kind of warmth, and also like his movements at this time, gentle and loving, rising and falling with the palm of his hand, as if the warmth and The comfort is ironed into the heart little by little.

Chu Xinze, who was trembling tightly clutching the front of his clothes, seemed to be soothed by the waves of ironing, soothing those terrible nightmares, and his body that had been tense and trembling gradually became more and more relaxed. calmed down.

Just like this, one after another, one after another, this is the only sound left in the narrow compartment, intertwined with the sound of gentle breathing.

It's just that this kind of warm silence didn't last long, and Ning He was interrupted by the sirens from far and near.

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Hearing the siren, Meng Ziqian turned his head and saw the police cars approaching from far to near through the front windshield. A few policemen in uniforms who had just stopped stopped and walked down quickly.

As soon as they saw a person who looked like a rice dumpling tied up on the ground not far away, the police immediately stepped forward and dragged the person up to have a look.

"Captain Liu, that's right, this fellow is Bao Hui."

After receiving the confirmation of the team members' identities, Liu Dui obviously had a smile on his face. You must know that this guy has a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance. He ran away last time, but he didn't want to be caught by the citizens and call the police this time. It was really a pleasant surprise.

Thinking of this, he took two steps forward, "Hello, did you catch him?"

"No, no, my boss caught it." The driver standing outside immediately smiled and waved his hand, pointing to the back seat not far from the car.

Dui Liu stepped forward, and as expected, he saw a man with outstanding looks and temperament in the back seat. Dui Liu was stunned for a moment when he saw the man's appearance.

Hey, it looks familiar.

After thinking for two seconds, he couldn't remember where Dui Liu had seen the face on the other side. He temporarily put aside the thoughts in his mind and said with a smile, "Sir, you caught him?"

Meng Ziqian nodded, but did not deny it.

Liu Dui smiled heartily, stretched out his hand and said, "Thank you for your action, our police are really ashamed."

Smiling slightly, "It's just a coincidence."

As he was speaking, Team Liu's eyes were inevitably attracted by the slender figure who was being protected in his arms, looked a little embarrassed, and was clutching his clothes.

The intuition of the police made him realize something, but before he could ask the question first, Meng Ziqian said first: "I only noticed the suspect after I heard his call for help, and then I remembered seeing the wanted man on the Internet. Ling, he is also one of the heroes." The last sentence, he said to the person in his arms.

Just now there was still some unexplainable logic, but it was completely clear under the person's mouth. After writing a few words in the notebook, Liu Dui moved his gaze to Chu Xinze, slowed down his voice, and said, "Little girl, you Can you tell the police uncle what happened?"

"..." You are the little girl, and your whole family are little girls.

Liu Dui, who didn't get a half-point response, touched his nose, a little embarrassed, Meng Ziqian came out to smooth things over, "Don't mind, he just stumbled into the grass and ran into a poisonous snake, luckily it died, otherwise a bite would be an accident , but even so..."

He took a pityful look at him, then continued to pat him on the back and said, "Also.