Chapter 573: Holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes, they were speechless (46)

The wallet was handed over to Zhou Nan, and Wen Xien walked slowly out the door, but he didn't expect a child to hold his hand in front of his chest and jump into the door from outside, almost colliding with Wen Xien.

Zhou Nan's face changed, fearing that His Highness the Prince would turn against him and make the child on the spot. He stood between Wen Xien and the child intentionally or unintentionally, blocked Wen Xien behind him, and scolded the child who was only a little higher than his knees in front of him: "Don't you look at the road?"

A tall and strong man looks very fierce when he doesn't laugh, but now he deliberately has a stern face. If a timid child is definitely scared to tears on the spot.

"Yes, I'm sorry." The child was quite brave. Although he was not scared to cry, he also looked particularly afraid of the man in front of him.

The child looked like a child from the countryside, and his face was a little dirty. After a hurry to apologize, the child ran to the store owner with his short legs.

"Uncle, I want to buy a bag of candy."

The candies in the store are sold in different categories and packaged according to different portions. Some are sold one by one, some are sold one by one, and some are sold one by one, and some are sold one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one.

The child said he wanted to buy a bag. Wen Xien was holding a bag in his hand now. Before he could even open it, the owner glanced at Wen Xien and said to the child in embarrassment: "They have been bought out. Come again tomorrow?"

The child grabbed the owner's pants: "Today, isn't it okay? My mother is sick, and she said she wants to eat candy, so she can't just have a small bag? It won't work tomorrow. My mother will go to a faraway place to treat her illness tomorrow, and my mother won't be able to eat it tomorrow."

At the end of the conversation, I was already a little crying.

The shop owner, who was over the middle of the year, sighed, touched the child's head, turned around and shook his hand at Wen Xien: "This customer, I don't know if you are willing to give up a pack of candies, we can buy it from you."

The child immediately grabbed the owner's pants and turned his head to look at Wen Xien. His face was really dirty, with yellow mud marks and a faint carbon ash. He probably ran over just after finishing the farm work.

Without any hesitation, Wen Xien threw the unopened candy in his hand over. The owner reached out to catch it and reminded the child beside him, "Thank you."

The dirty child immediately shouted thank you, then held the change in his hand and raised it to Wen Xien: "Brother, give it to you."

When Wen Xien reached out to pick up the copper coins, Zhou Nan thought he would see a very bloody scene, but no. His Highness the prince took away the child's dirty coins with his pale and slender hands, and everything was very calm.

The change in his hand was lighter. The child blinked and noticed that His Highness the Prince's snow-white fingers were only taken one, and the rest of the change was still in his palm.

The attention was attracted by the beautiful fingers for a moment, and the child came to his senses and thought that Wen Xien thought his money was dirty and a little embarrassed: "Brother, my money is not clean, you can wait for me, I'll go to the house to get you the clean money."

Indeed, they are all fragmentary coins, most of which are coins, and some have edges. I don’t know if they are oxidized or dirty, but they always turn dark.

Wen Xien didn't answer, but just took the money and nodded to the owner and walked out the door.

On the bustling street, Zhou Nan and Wen Xien were behind them, with several candy bags hanging, and hesitantly said: "Your Highness..."

Wen Xien paused slightly and stopped to turn his body.

She really doesn't look like a prince's airs now, she looks like a normal human being.

"You can try this candy." Wen Xien said with his head tilted.

“It tastes pretty good.”

Zhou Nan didn't quite understand what Wen Xien said, but he didn't dare to really eat it.

It was still morning and there were no people in the restaurant. Wen Xien stopped in a restaurant, and Zhou Nan followed him in.

As soon as Wen Xien walked in, she attracted everyone's attention, but she didn't seem to care and sat down in a corner.

Zhou Nan went to order food with a wink.

While Wen Xien was sitting on a hard stool and looking at the environment, a man came over. The weather was hot now, but Wen Xien was wearing a sweater, his face was pale and sick, and he looked like a sick person.

He is still a very beautiful sick person.

The man was wearing only a pair of pants, his upper body was naked, his arms and back were tattooed, and as soon as he came over, he smelled of wine.

When Wen Xien looked at him, he saw the man looking at her with unconcealed desire-filled eyes, extremely obscene.

"This summer, I'm wearing it so thick, and I'm not afraid of heat. If I take it off, I'll cool it down."

The man came to Wen Xien casually, and supported his elbows on the table, his eyes becoming more and more presumptuous.

Wen Xien was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of clown. He looked back and didn't want to look at the man more. He didn't think that the man didn't know if he was using alcohol to start drinking and was very unyielding, so Wen Xien ignored him and squinted his eyes. The man suddenly laughed and stretched out his hand, and was about to grab Wen Xien's sleeve: "What do you mean? Do you want me to take it off yourself? It's really a slut. People like you, I think you would like it more in front of so many people. If you don't want to do it, your brother can help you."

Zhou Nan had just finished ordering the food and heard the man seeking death.

Wen Xien finally looked up at him, and a light red light flashed in his eyes. The man seemed to be pinching his throat by an invisible hand. His whole face turned purple-red. He could only pinch his neck weakly and kneel down with weak feet.

This place is in a corner, and there are not many people in the store yet, so no one noticed the strange things that happened here.

Wen Xien didn't have the desire to eat again, and stood up indifferently and said, "Let's go."

Zhou Nan listened to Wen Xien's cold voice, and he followed Wen Xien. Even if he didn't see it, he knew that His Highness the Prince's face should be as contemptuous as if he had seen some garbage. Such a arrogant and arrogant look made people want to tear the expression on her face immediately.

Anger in his heart was burning coldly, of course not for the man who died. He even felt that the man deserved it, but the man's attitude always reminded him inadvertently that in that person's eyes, human life is worthless and it doesn't matter if he kills it like mowed grass. Allowing him to live is a gift. In the eyes of the arrogant prince, human beings are always the most humble thief.

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