At the same time, Fancheng.
A little girl in a beautiful princess dress was walking on the road, jumping and skipping. The young girl following behind her was dressed very simply, but she had a good temperament.
"Sister." The little girl suddenly stopped and said, "My clothes are so expensive, will I have nothing to eat?"
Nie Yu looked down at her skirt, her pretty face full of worry.
She heard someone say on the street that this skirt cost at least a thousand yuan.
And a lollipop costs fifty cents.
"It's okay, sister has money." Nie Huan smiled and reached out to help Nie Yu straighten the hem of her skirt.
Nie Yu lowered her head and whispered, "But, my sister doesn't have any new clothes."
"Sis won't grow taller, so she can wear old clothes, okay?"
"Oh." Nie Yu nodded.
She also wants to earn a lot of money in the future to buy clothes for her sister.
Nie Huan was holding the little girl's hand when he saw a familiar figure at the corner. His eyes suddenly dimmed.
Chu's mother was wearing a mink coat and sitting in front of the glass window talking to others, looking very noble.
She also saw Nie Huan not far away, and immediately turned her head away, as if looking at him for another second would dirty her eyes.
"Sister, Uncle Cui." Nie Yu pulled the corner of Nie Huan's clothes and glanced to the other side.
"Hmm?" Nie Huan followed Nie Yu's gaze and saw a Rolls-Royce parked on the opposite road. The smooth lines of the car's body instantly made the passing cars on the road look dim.
"Hey! Nie Huan! Xiaoyu!" The man across the street waved at them. He spoke in lip language without making any sound.
Nie Huan knew what he meant and walked over with Nie Yu in hand.
"Huh? That's a limited edition Rolls-Royce, right? There are people in Fancheng who drive this?" A rich lady pointed out the window.
Mother Chu looked over and vaguely saw Nie Huan's face. When she blinked and tried to see clearly, the man in a suit who was driving had already sat in the driver's seat.
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"Why are you here?" Nie Huan, who was sitting in the back, asked Cui Heng in a low voice.
"Oh, I heard you were in the hospital, so I came to see you." Cui Heng turned the steering wheel. "Where are you going now?"
"go home."
Xiaoyu is going to sleep.
Cui Heng checked her address and drove directly to the downstairs of the residential complex where she rented.
Luxurious luxury cars and ordinary residential buildings really don't match.
"Let's move to a bigger house, I beg you. I'll pay for it, okay?" Cui Heng followed him upstairs. The elevator here was broken and had never been repaired, but fortunately the floor was not high.
Nie Huan didn't say anything and walked in front holding Xiaoyu's hand.
"Xiaoyu, do you want to live in a big house?"
Nie Yu turned around and glanced at him: "Uncle, my sister must be thinking, if you keep talking nonsense, get out."
“…”
"Xiaoyu, you have changed." The little happiness in Cui Heng's heart was completely shattered.
"Shut up." Nie Huan turned around and glanced at the man coldly.
Cui Heng choked and chose to remain silent.
"Sister Huan, I've prepared dinner." A clear male voice came over.
Cui Heng was startled and tripped over his right foot. If he had not quickly grabbed the handrail of the stairs, he would have fallen.
"Uncle, are you okay?" Nie Yu turned around and saw that he had stood firmly, so he didn't go over to help him.
Cui Heng smiled and said, "It's okay, uncle."
After saying that, he looked up at the boy standing above and couldn't help but frowned: "Xiaoyu, who is he?"
Chu Yu was wearing an apron and standing at the door of the house, and that house was where Nie Huan lived!
"Brother Chu Yu, my sister's classmate."
Chu Yu was also looking at Cui Heng. The man looked quite old, had a beard, and was well-dressed. He was wearing all branded clothes that didn't look fake.
"Hello, uncle." Chu Yu glanced at Nie Huan and called out in a low voice.
Although he had not heard that Nie Huan had other relatives.
"Xiaoyu, come in." Nie Huan took Nie Yu's hand and walked into the house.
Cui Heng stared at Chu Yu warily and followed him in.
The house is not big, but it is decorated very warmly. The walls are covered with wallpaper in a beautiful pink color.
It's obvious that it was done by Nie Yu.
"Ahem!" Cui Heng sat on the small sofa with his back straight, looking like a domineering CEO.
"Uncle, would you like some water?" Chu Yu poured him a cup of hot water first, regardless of where this uncle came from.
"You and Nie Huan were classmates in college?"
"In high school too." Chu Yu smiled.
"We can't live together, even with a child."
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