C41 (2/2)

At this moment, he was a man of his family. He couldn't allow two unrelated old men to vent their anger, so he had to be their pillar of support.

Seven years later, his uncle was no longer the uncle that Shen Chuxin had an impression of seven years ago, who only knew how to lead a bunch of friends and muddle through the night. He chatted with the two Li family elders for a long time in the big bedroom, and even though Grandma Li still had tears on her face when she finally came out, her mental state was clearly much better.

Leaving him and Xiao Chun to eat dinner at home, his uncle rushed downstairs to buy some vegetables.

Seeing that Chen Chen was being coaxed so obediently by Little Chun and her complexion was normal, Shen Chu went to clean up her wedding dress, intending to return it in the morning.

Uncle never came back to buy groceries.

By the time she received the call from her aunt, who was crying so hard she couldn't even speak, it was already 9: 30 P.M.

Xiao Chun and Chen Chen were still playing a mental game in their room. Old Man Li was going back to his bedroom to sleep and Granny Li was washing Old Man Li's socks.

The sound of Aunt's crying could clearly be heard.

”...” Xin Xin, please save us … ”I beg you, Xin Xin.”

”Where are you?” Shen Chuxin tightly held her phone with her fingers, looking back at her home.

The living room was strangely quiet behind the bookshelves, and from time to time the laughter of the two children in the small bedroom came, as if the unpleasant events of the day were far away.

He didn't know if he should thank the child for being innocent and thinking too much, not worrying, or if he should be glad that he was still young and ignorant. No matter what had happened, there would still be adults supporting him, so there was no need for them to worry.

Her aunt sent her the address. Shen Chuxin changed into a pair of white canvas shoes and said to the two children, ”I'll be back soon. I'm going to the supermarket.”

ChenChen even replied, ”I want the Slimes. Mommy, help bring them back for me and Uncle Chun to eat!”

He took the door and walked out of the district before getting into the car. He didn't meet anyone on the way, since the sky was gloomy and it was raining tonight. Even the stall on the ground had been taken home.

Her aunt had given her the address of a dilapidated building in the Old City. She had taken half the building down, but for some reason, she had not moved for half a year. This place had become a place where many outlaws were active. Amidst the miasma, broken cars were parked everywhere.

Among them, there were two cars that looked 70% new. Shen Chuxin didn't look at the sign and just held her bag as she walked in.

Someone who would lead the way.

”Heart!” ”Heart of Tranquil Water!”

As soon as he stepped into an old and run-down house, he saw a person on the floor, who was being carried by his aunt. His clothes had changed color, and Shen Chu was only able to vaguely recognize from his appearance that it was the suit his uncle was wearing, his white shirt was stained so red with blood and lime that even the color couldn't be seen.

”You're the one who came to help them pay their money?” A bald head played with a bunch of buddhist beads, those eyes were like a venomous wolf, landing on Shen Yuxin's body, stopping somewhere for a long time.

Shen Yue resisted the urge to vomit and coldly asked, ”How much do they owe you?”

”Elementary heart, hurry up. Your uncle is vomiting blood. If this goes on, he will die. Elementary heart …” It was unknown whether his aunt's face was swollen from crying or being beaten up. Shen Chuxin couldn't even look straight at it.

The baldy reported the number. Shen Chuxin felt dizzy for a moment, but still took out the card in her bag and handed it over.

”This is all my money, the rest give me three days.”

The group smiled at her strangely, and one of them reached out his hand and said to the other man, ”Actually, we can use the way you're so beautiful to pay back the money... ”Let's discuss it slowly.”

Shen Yuxin's sharp eyes swept over his face, avoiding his hand, but the churning impulse in her chest could no longer be suppressed. She bent over and retched.

His aunt was still hugging his bloodied uncle and crying towards her, ”Hurry and save your uncle! At first, if this goes on, he'll really die …” It was as if another big, dirty, nose-choking hand was in front of him as he spoke similar words in slurred French. The other person then collapsed in a pool of blood and shouted, ”Ah Chu! Don't worry about me! ”No!”

The time she missed interweaved with the cruelty of reality, causing her to be unable to tell which was the reality.

His fingers reflexively unzipped the bag, and he reached in to hold the warm object tightly. He didn't even hesitate to stab his hand into the arm that was reaching out to her again …