【Double Life】The Redeemer

The teeth tore through the tender lips, and blood gushed out, smelling blood. Liang Chuan let out a pain, and out of breath, he raised his hand and pushed An Jia, and An Jia let him go.

An Jia looked at the blood on Liang Chuan's lips, guilt showed on her face, and she apologized with a low eyebrow: "I'm sorry, Uncle Liang."

"It's nothing." Liang Chuan took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped it for An Jia. The tenderness in his eyes could drown a person.

An Jia was in a daze, and the corners of her lips moved. When Liang Chuan moved away to wipe the blood on his lips, she murmured, "Uncle Liang, why do you like me?"

"Didn't you confess to me? When did I say I like you." Liang Chuan teased him with a smile, and then patted the seat beside him, "Get up and sit, your legs are numb while squatting."

An Jia shook her head and smiled, didn't ask any more questions, and obediently sat aside.

"Love at first sight is probably fate. Uncle Liang can't say why he loves you." After all, in his world, there are countless people who are better than An Jia, who are handsome and sweet-talking, and who admire him... Probably, when they met for the first time, the child smiled so cutely at him, "Xiao Jia." He turned his head and looked at An Jia with a smile.

"Ok?"

"Uncle Liang is actually not very good-tempered and has many bad problems, but since he promised to be with you, Uncle Liang will try his best to change these habits. I am much older than you, and the only advantage this brings me is probably that I If I can be more tolerant and love you more, I will be considerate as an older lover should be." Liang Chuan spoke sincerely, with daze and tears in his eyes, and he thought countless times that in his previous life, he could relax a little bit and Not so strong, and his Xiaojia would not die.

Of course An Jia could see the pain and regret in his eyes, he lost his mind for a while, and looked away, "Uncle Liang, I am very moved by what you said."

After all, he didn't shed tears cowardly, Liang Chuan patted him on the shoulder.

After some gossip, they headed back home. An Jia sent Liang Chuan back to his own home before returning to his community.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and Mother Ann was still knitting a sweater while wearing reading glasses.

Her hair has turned gray a lot. Although life is good now, she was too bitter and tired when she was young, and she aged very quickly.

"Mom, why are you still up? Didn't I call to tell you to go to bed earlier?"

"Mom is used to it, and this sweater will be knitted soon." Mama An raised her hand to him. It was soft beige, but looked smaller than An Jia's. "This is for Boss Liang."

An Jia laughed, "Why do you think of knitting for him?"

"He has helped us so much, and we may not be able to pay back the repayment in this life, so we should do some small things as much as possible." Mama An sighed and became angry again, "Boss Liang is very miserable. Last year's New Year When I was sick and hospitalized, I went to see him. It was New Year’s Eve, and there were no relatives to accompany us. We had a conversation, and his family members came. It was noisy and noisy, so chilling. family?"

An Jia, who was pouring water to drink, paused, "His family is really complicated."

"So Xiaojia, as human beings, we must repay you with gratitude, and you must help Boss Liang well."

Gratitude?There is grace, there is hatred, how should he repay?An Jia's jaw muscles tightened.

"Mom, I have a good impression of Uncle Liang."

"Boss Liang is so nice." Mama An paused as she knits a sweater, "However, Mom seems to have heard about it too. Can't hide the goodness in him."

"Who did you listen to?" An Jia's face changed.