"Young Master, this Liu Xian deserves to die." Xing Tian, ​​who was standing beside Emperor Ye, looked extremely gloomy when he heard everything Feng Guilan said. Although Liang Wenda didn't say anything, his hand was creaking at this moment.

Both of them were born in the grassroots and had experienced similar things, so they empathized with the affairs of Feng Guilan and her family.

"Don't worry, even if you don't say it, I'm not going to let him continue to live," said Emperor Ye, with a cold smile, he followed Feng Guilan in front and crossed the original wall of the community.

When everyone was going downhill, they saw what Feng Guilan mentioned, the blacksmith shop, the roof of asbestos tiles and the dilapidated gray bricks piled up.

"It can also live in this kind of place." Chow Yun-fat, who was following the abandoned blacksmith shop like a pigpen, frowned directly.

In fact, not only Zhou Runfa frowned, but several people, including Ye Huang, frowned. Even Xing Tian, ​​who once lived in a shack, thought this place was not suitable for people to live in.

Not far from this blacksmith shop is a stinking ditch. Although it is more than ten meters away, the stench that comes to your face is still a bit unbearable. Moreover, the location of the entire blacksmith shop is extremely humid. It has not rained in Yucheng these days, but the ground of the entire blacksmith shop can be stepped out of water by stepping on it.

"Sister, you live in this place." Emperor Ye asked.

"Big brother, we don't want to do it either. They dragged us out of the house and demolished the house. We originally wanted to build a shed on it, so they beat us with sticks. I was forced to find a place first." Feng Guilan said with a sad face.

"Guilan, who is here?" Just as Emperor Ye was talking to Feng Guilan, a cough came from the blacksmith shop. Then, as soon as the curtain was lifted, Ye Huang saw a man with fluffy hair and a little listless spirit staggering out.

Perhaps because of the dialysis and overdrawing of the body several times a month, the man's face was extremely sallow, and he stood in the wind of 1.8 meters, but he was almost swaying with the wind like sorghum stalks in the wind.

"Zhicheng, why are you getting up?" Feng Guilan hurriedly went up and helped her and said with some concern.

"It doesn't matter, Guilan, what do these people do." Seeing the stranger coming, Xiao Zicheng swept away Ye Huang and others' expressions were a little unkind when they saw the people.

These days, people from Xiao Zicheng's family were either forced to move, issued a forced demolition order, or were local tyrants or underworld.

Seeing Ye Huang and a few tall and big men standing in front of him, Xiao Zizhen thought Ye Huang and others were not good people, so he became alert.

"I've made up my own, these are not bad people, they are here to help us!"

"Help us, are there really good people in this world?" Xiao Zicheng was stunned and then smiled bitterly on his face.

Nowadays, in this society, fewer and fewer people are helping him in time, but more and more people are taking advantage of the situation. When his wife went out, she brought a group of people who said she wanted to help him. Xiao Zicheng was suspicious from the bottom of his heart.

"Haha, this should be Brother Xiao. I heard from my elder sister that Brother Xiao is often in charge of neighbors and neighbors. Since Brother Xiao can do this, how can you be sure that there is no one like you in this world!"

"I help neighbors and neighbors because they are all neighbors. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Those who should help naturally need to help. I have never known each other. What is your original intention of helping me?" Xiao Zicheng asked cautiously in his heart when he stared at Emperor Ye.

"Does it really require purpose to help others?" Ye Huang asked back.

"This society makes me no longer believe in love without reason." Looking directly at Emperor Ye, Xiao Zicheng did not give in at all.

He can die, but he doesn't want his wife and daughter to suffer any harm after he dies, so when facing these strangers, Xiao Zicheng still faces tit-for-tat.

"Brother Xiao is right. There is no unreasonable hatred and no unreasonable love in this world. If it weren't for Che'er, I wouldn't have helped you, because we wouldn't have known each other!"

"I help you, you can understand that I hope Che'er will continue to be classmates with Xiao Xiao, and I don't want him to lose a playmate in his childhood. Can you understand that if I say that?" After that, Ye Huang looked at Xiao Zicheng.

"Nangong Che, you...you are from the Nangong family." After hearing what Ye Huang said, Xiao Zicheng's eyes turned to Nangong Che standing beside Ye Huang.

Xiao Zicheng naturally knew Nangong Che. When he held a parent-teacher meeting, the latter was the person who was named and criticized the most in the class. Naturally, Xiao Zicheng took a few more glances at the child.

In my impression, this kid is a very agile child, a naughty guy. He and his wife have ordered Xiao Xiao not to stay close to him, fearing that he would take his daughter badly. Unexpectedly, the child in front of him wanted to help him at this time.

"I'm not from the Nangong family, of course you can also say that I'm from the Nangong family. I think Brother Xiao can confirm that we are not bad people now." Ye Huang asked with a smile.

"Tell me the room, it's too smelly outside." Xiao Zicheng finally said, staring at Emperor Ye for a while.

"Okay, emperor, let them stare at me, and say something when someone comes." As he said that, Emperor Ye entered the abandoned blacksmith shop.

The whole house looked like a dozen square meters. Because the ground was too muddy, Feng Guilan carried a few baskets of soil in the morning and put them in, but even so, Ye Huang and his men still felt like they were stuck when they stepped on it.

"Guilan, make a cup of tea for you to drink. I'm sorry, it's all in the room, just let's just do it." Xiao Zicheng said with a hint of apology on his face.

"It's okay, Brother Xiao, I don't know how long you've been sick!"

"Why, you are really going to treat me." Emperor Ye was stunned by his words. Although Emperor Ye said he was helping him outside, he didn't expect that he would treat him.

"Do you think I'm joking?"

"I have to say at least hundreds of thousands of dollars for this disease. Is it worth it for me, an irrelevant person?" Xiao Zicheng said with a hint of pain on his face.

"It's irrelevant, hehe, whether your illness can be cured depends on whether Che's childhood retains a good memory, and also about Xiao Xiao's childhood, right?" Ye Huang said meaningfully.

Emperor Ye's words made Xiao Zicheng fall into silence. No one wants to die, and Xiao Zicheng is naturally no exception.

Originally, my family was harmonious, but because of my uremia, everything became illusion. If I die, Xiao Zicheng dared not imagine what kind of society my wife and daughter will face.

ps: Sorry, I’m late in the update, and I attended the wedding during the day. Haha, there are so many people getting married in October. If you need various recharges, readers can support it. It is not easy to make money from milk powder. Please bear with me.
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