Quick Wear: Another day when the villain is paying for it

[A scoundrel uncle VS a poor little student]

Age difference!!! 9 years difference!!!

Poor body shape!!!

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"H City Station is almost here. Passengers who are getting off the train, please take your belongings and wait at the two ends of the carriage to get off. H City Station is almost here."

The broadcast sounded in the carriage, and many people around stood up. The noise accompanied by the clatter of luggage filled my ears.

"Hey - little girl, please move aside and let me get my luggage."

After being pushed twice on the arm, Xu Ning opened his eyes blankly and subconsciously stood up to let the other person pass.

Qiuqiu: "Host, H City is your destination this time, it's time for you to get off."

Xu Ning nodded, tightly grasped the suitcase in her hand, and walked in the direction of the crowd.

She didn't stop until the crowds of people had dispersed in different directions.

Qiuqiu: "Host, I will transfer the memory of this world to you."

Xu Ning closed her sore eyes and exhaled: "Okay."

This time her identity is a poor little girl. She had just turned 18. Her mother had always been in poor health and died when she was 12 years old. Her father worked on a construction site to earn money. Although the father and daughter did not live a rich life, it was okay.

During the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, she received the admission letter and was admitted to H University, the best university in the province. In one week, she would start her long-awaited university life. However, all this was shattered by a sudden piece of bad news.

My father fell from a tall building due to improper safety measures at the construction site and died despite rescue efforts.

After losing her mother and her father, the construction site boss shirked responsibility and refused to pay compensation, using the excuse that there was no labor contract, making life extremely difficult for the girl who had not yet entered society.

It was with the help of her father’s friends that the girl was buried, otherwise she really wouldn’t know what to do.

Seeing the girl like this, the friend of her father offered to adopt her and gave her time to think about it. However, he had to go back early for something not long ago and left his number with the girl, asking her to call him when she had thought it over.

This time when she went to H City, the girl felt that adopting her was already enough trouble for the other party, and she didn't want to trouble the other party to pick her up in H City, so she took the train to H City alone.

And that father’s good friend is Mo Jinghuai.

Xu Ning opened her eyes. There were already few people in the station hall, and it was empty and deserted.

Looking at the suitcase at her feet, she sighed, took out her cell phone from the backpack she had been holding tightly, and dialed the unfamiliar number.

The phone beeped for a few seconds and the next moment someone picked up the phone.

The man's hoarse and low voice came to her ears through the phone: "Hello?"

Xu Ning pursed her dry lips and whispered, "...Uncle, I am Xu Ning."

The moment she spoke, Xu Ning realized that her voice was extremely hoarse and had a crying tone.

The other party paused, and then there was the sound of a stool being pushed. The man's voice slowed down a lot: "What's wrong?"

"Uncle, I'm at the H City Station." The girl bit her lip and said, "...Can you pick me up?"

The man frowned.

Xu Ning seemed to hear the other party's slightly irritated breathing.

"Wait." The man said this and hung up the phone.

"Hey - Brother Huai, where are you going?"

Seeing the man grab the car keys and stride out, Yu Chi, with a cigarette in his mouth, took his eyes off the card game and shouted.

"Pick someone up."

The man said this in a cold voice without even turning his head.

"Who to pick up——" huh?

Yu Chi wanted to follow, but as soon as he opened the door, he was greeted by the rear end of the car moving further away.

Station hall.

People came and went, and the atmosphere changed between bustle and tranquility countless times. Only the thin girl in the corner did not move. She just sat there with her head down. Her soft bangs were soaked with sweat and stuck to her forehead.