Cheng Haoyu's injury has almost healed, and they can no longer live in the Huang family because everyone knows the situation of the Huang family and there is no extra room for them to live in. Cheng Haoyu is fine, as he can sleep in the same room with Huang Lei. The main problem is Zheng Xinyi.

It is only ten days away from the Chinese New Year. Logically, Cheng Haoyu should go home to be with his family at this time. He has been out for too long and has not been home for the Chinese New Year in several years. If his family knew that he had taken a long time off and stayed at his comrade's house, they would be very sad.

After walking out of Brother Mao's pawnshop, the two were silent for a while. Cheng Haoyu was still reluctant to speak: "Xinyi, I plan to help you find a house and buy a ticket back home."

Zheng Xinyi's heart skipped a beat, and she stared at him with her big, bell-like eyes. When he mentioned her hometown, she really began to miss her hometown and her family.

Cheng Haoyu didn't hear her say anything for a long time, and fearing that she would be sad, he quickly added: "Xinyi, I will come back to pick you up after the New Year at home, and then we will go to the army together."

Zheng Xinyi paused, took a deep breath, and looked at Cheng Haoyu seriously. She suddenly became so serious that Cheng Haoyu suddenly felt nervous: "What's wrong with you?"

"Cheng Haoyu, I have decided to go back to my hometown with you. If you are willing, we can get married when we get home." Zheng Xinyi said very seriously.

Cheng Haoyu's eyes widened, thinking there was something wrong with his ears. He looked at Zheng Xinyi in disbelief: "What did you just say?"

Zheng Xinyi raised a disdainful smile and turned away: "Forget it if you didn't hear it."

Cheng Haoyu's facial features were all blossoming with joy. He chased after Zheng Xinyi and left a sweet kiss on her face. Zheng Xinyi's face immediately turned red. She chased after him, punching and kicking him: "You are disgusting."

The two of them rushed to Huang's house, one in front and the other behind, playing and laughing. They were laughing all the time, but in the blink of an eye, Zheng Xinyi was stunned.

Cheng Haoyu realized something was wrong, and when he looked in the direction she was looking, he was also stunned. Zhou Shui was wandering the streets like a madman, begging everyone he met for a puff of opium, but he kicked everyone who passed by, becoming a rat crossing the street that everyone wanted to beat.

When he was most helpless and in the most pain, he looked up and happened to meet Zheng Xinyi's gaze. The pain, helplessness, and physical and mental torture made him feel that life was worse than death. Instead of living in such pain, it would be better to die.

Under the gazes of Cheng Haoyu and Zheng Xinyi, he exerted the last bit of his strength, his gaze cast directly at the hard corner of the wall diagonally opposite. Then he let out a heart-wrenching roar, followed by a bang. Blood gushed out of Zhou Shui's head, and he completely fainted in the corner of the wall.

"Zhou Shui." Zheng Xinyi ran over at lightning speed, and passers-by immediately gathered around to watch.

Cheng Haoyu also ran over and saw the blood on the wall. At that time, he really thought Zhou Shui was dead. His brows were tightly knitted together and he called softly, "Xinyi."

Zheng Xinyi immediately touched his carotid artery: "Haoyu, listen to me, his pulse is still beating. We must send him to the Huang family now. I will find a way to save him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Haoyu quickly carried Zhou Shui on his back and rushed to the Huang family without stopping.