Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Chapter 8: Family

Song Yu was also bewildered by this incident. What is this? The wicked have their own troubles?

Originally he and Xie Sui were the protagonists, but now that this happened, no one cared about them anymore.

Cai Mingzhu's father is the president of a group in Jingcheng, and she is used to being domineering. She is too caressing about her, but she is not as simple as losing money. If she deliberately lets the family get out of Jingcheng, there are ways to make them unable to survive.

In the police station, after checking the surveillance video and seeing the whole story clearly, Song Yu turned blue with anger. It was the child who threw a stone and almost hit Xie Sui's eyes. He braked suddenly and fell off the bicycle accidentally. The woman even raked back, saying that Xie Sui ran into it deliberately. What a wicked person.

It's just that now the woman's face is uglier than his.

Because the surveillance clearly showed that it was her son's marble that hit the car.

The woman already knelt down, crying out of breath, and pulled her child to kneel together. The five-year-old boy was beaten up and howling.

The woman kept crying: "I was wrong, Miss Cai, Miss Cai, I'll kill this disobedient! I will vent your anger! I am wrong! Miss Cai, I can't afford to pay for it. Our family is nestled in a small house. Here, I can't afford to kill you."

Cai Mingzhu sneered throughout.

The woman finally fainted from crying alive, she regretted it completely, her intestines were all pulled together, but it was too late for anything.

From the police station.

Song Yu took Xie Sui to the small clinic to get some medicine.

"Can you still go?"

After falling off the bicycle, Xie Sui's leg was also injured. Song Yu frowned and looked at his leg.

Xie Sui held the plastic bag with vegetables in his hand, and said in a low voice, "It should be fine."

Song Yu thought for a while and said, "I'll take you home."

Xie Sui's face was stunned, and the fingers holding the handle could not help but curled up, but seeing Song Yu's serious expression, he nodded slowly.

The dark, slightly curled eyelashes hide the cold light.

It is night now.

The stars are shining on this road.

The shadow of the street lamp is elongated.

The wind in July is slightly dry.

Song Yu's irritable heart also calmed down.

He thought for a while and asked: "You haven't gone to work in Linshui now."

Xie Sui said softly "en".

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, that place is messy, you are not suitable to go there."

Xie Sui hesitated for a while, and seemed to have the courage to ask the words that hovered in his heart for a long time: "You, why are you treating me..." The next three words can't be said by his character.

Under the street lamp, the young boy's delicate and white facial features were a bit helpless and confused.

Song Yu took his words: "Why am I so good to you?"

Xie Sui's voice was so low that it melted into the wind: "En."

Song Yu looked up at the night sky, his hair was soft and slowly floating.