After Jiujiu returned home, Li Anran had already gone to work. Li Anran did not prepare dinner today, but there was a one on the table with a price of 100 yuan.

When she walked to the dining table, there was a note on the one hundred yuan, saying that the one hundred yuan was pocket money for Jiujiu. She had something to do today and didn't cook, so she asked Jiujiu to go out for dinner.

Li Anran's basic salary is not high, only 2,500 a month.

Li Anran can get tens of thousands of dollars a month, and she is the one who is desperate to accompany her to drink.

Whether it is Jiujiu or Li Anran, they know that making money with alcohol is a life-threatening job, but Li Anran has no ability to make money, which is a last resort.

Jiujiu picked up the hundred dollars from the table, turned around and walked out.

She wouldn't buy food when buying food, so she could buy some vegetables and save the money and save some money.

Jiujiu first went to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables, then bought some noodles, and grabbed the remaining money in her hand and prepared to go home to cook.

The house where Li Anran and Jiujiu live now is not the one they used to live.

The house I used to have been sold and paid back, but now I live in a cheap house that Anran rented in a vegetable market near the school.

Although cheap, it is particularly crowded and messy.

And because it's too cheap, there are all kinds of people inside. In the past, Zhang Anqi often saw young people with colorful hair walking around with knives in their hands.

It's okay during the day, but if it's at night, it's going to be a mess.

Jiujiu was holding the things in her hand and quickly passed by the small street. Just as she was about to arrive at the house, she suddenly heard the muffled sound of her fist hitting her flesh from the alley behind her.

Jiujiu walked to the entrance of the alley and saw a group of colorfully-haired boys fighting a boy.

Jiujiu just took a look and turned around and left.

Shen Xingyu, who was being pressed under the body and constantly beaten by a group of people, felt a sense of gloom in his heart when he heard the sound of footsteps leaving quickly.

I guess, even if someone beat him to death, no one will come to save him here.

Just as Shen Xingyu gave up on resisting, a series of footsteps suddenly came from the entrance of the alley, and then he heard a female voice with a small breast voice: "It's here, someone is causing trouble."

There is nothing in the vegetable market, but there are so many people.

After a few steps, Jiujiu said to a middle-aged man looking at the shop that someone was fighting. The man responded to him and immediately found several strong men to follow him.

Although the gangsters held the guys in their hands, the strong men had been working as coolies since childhood. They had a big fist, and they would be disabled even if they were not dead. The heroes would not suffer any loss in front of them. Even if they wanted to beat Shen Xingyu again, they would turn their heads and run away.

After the strong man drove the group of gangsters away, he quickly left. In an instant, only Jiujiu and Shen Xingyu were left in the deep alley.

Shen Xingyu was beaten under the gangsters for more than ten minutes. At this moment, the bones all over his body were hurting severely. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Even if he wanted to talk to Jiujiu, he couldn't speak.

Shen Xingyu thought that it was already a big deal for this little girl to come to save him, and I don’t think she would continue to help him.

Just as Shen Xingyu was struggling to get up from the ground, a pair of white and tender little hands suddenly stretched out from beside him, walked around his chest, and helped him up and sat down against the wall.

Helped Shen Xingyu up, Jiujiu turned around and left again.

What surprised Shen Xingyu was that the little girl left, but after leaving, she came back again, and she was holding some medicine, clean towels and mineral water in her hand.

Jiujiu, wet the towel with mineral water and wiped away the blood stains on Shen Xingyu's face bit by bit.

Jiujiu thought that fighting and causing trouble would provoke a gangster Shen Xingyu, even if he didn't dye his hair, was not much different from those gangsters. But unexpectedly, Shen Xingyu looked very beautiful.

Even though Shen Xingyu's face began to appear bruised and swollen because he was hit, it did not damage Shen Xingyu's appearance, but instead made him look like a prince who was in trouble, full of decadent beauty.

Looking at Shen Xingyu's face, even though he had a bruised nose and a swollen face, Jiujiu sighed silently in her heart. Sure enough, some things were gifted by God.

For example, even though Shen Xingyu's appearance is so ugly, it still makes people realize that he is handsome. If he debuts as a star, even if he doesn't know anything, he will be popular all over the country.

Although Jiujiu was constantly feeling emotion in her heart, she never stopped her hands.

Jiujiu quickly wiped away the blood from Shen Xingyu's face, and then took out the iodine wine and applied it to Shen Xingyu's wound with a cotton swab.

Shen Xingyu was beaten for more than ten minutes, and there was almost no good piece of meat on his body. When Jiujiu helped Shen Xingyu apply the wound, half a bottle of iodine was instantly missing. Shen Xingyu, who was like a prince who was in trouble just now, had white, red, yellow and white on his face, just like a colorful spotted dog.

Seeing Shen Xingyu, who was like a prince just now, being turned into a spotted dog by herself, Jiujiu felt it funny and pursed her lips.

Zhang Anqi is already beautiful. At this moment, a cute little dimples appeared on her delicate cheeks after Jiujiu curled up, making her originally gorgeous appearance instantly look cute.

Shen Xingyu wanted to curl the corner of his mouth with Jiujiu's movements, but unfortunately, his face was covered with wounds. Just curling the corner of his mouth could touch many small wounds, which made Shen Xingyu breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing Shen Xingyu grinning because of the twitching the corner of his mouth, Jiujiu couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth again.

Putting the last Band-Aid in his hand on Shen Xingyu's face, Jiujiu looked at Shen Xingyu and asked, "Can you go back by yourself?"

At the beginning, when he saw Shen Xingyu being beaten with blood, Jiujiu thought he was going to die, but when he was treating Shen Xingyu's wound, Jiujiu discovered that although Shen Xingyu was covered in blood, he had been curled up when he was beaten just now, and most of his body was well protected. Except for the bruises in some parts, the injuries were not as serious as they looked.

Hearing Jiujiu's words, Shen Xingyu nodded, then thanked him, stood up at the base of the wall, and then walked out of the alley step by step.

Jiujiu followed Shen Xingyu out of the alley, watched Shen Xingyu disappear into the crowd, and then turned home to cook with the things she bought.

After dinner, thinking that Li Anran would definitely drink when she came back. After Jiujiu cooked millet porridge with an electric rice cooker, she started to do her homework.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening after finishing the homework. Jiujiu boiled hot water and washed it. She put two glasses of honey water on the dining table, leaving a note saying that there was millet porridge in the rice cooker, and then filled the kettle with hot water before going to bed. (To be continued)
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