Rescue the hero who was imprisoned by the cannon fodder sister

Pei Shi had just fallen into their trap and was badly kicked by Ji Shen.

If Xiaoqi and the others hadn't suddenly appeared, his plan was to beat these people until they were scared and would never dare to provoke him again.

This is a self-protection skill he learned since childhood.

But now he can't, Xiaoqi can't be stimulated.

Ji Shen's words made his originally cold eyes turn sinister, "If you dare to touch them, you can try how many lives you have."

"Heh." Ji Shen was never afraid of being threatened. He stepped forward and grabbed Pei Shi's collar. Just as he was about to take action, he heard the boy's continued crazy voice.

Even though the people had been pulled apart, the boy still continued to rush towards Xie Xiaotang like a madman. In his eyes, those who bullied his sister and brother were all bad people, and he wanted to beat them up!

Xie Xiaotang was frightened by this desperate beating. He tried to stand up, but the boy grabbed his trouser leg with one hand.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi." The girl held his head and kept stroking his back, "Look at your sister, look at your sister."

Ji Shen couldn't bear to watch it any longer. Looking at the appearance of the brother and sister, he knew that this matter had nothing to do with them and the one who was guilty was the bastard in front of him.

His heart softened, he glanced at the others, and left.

After the others left, Xiao Qi still stared at Ji Shen and the others' backs fiercely, his teeth clenched.

Pei Shi endured the pain in his abdomen, squatted down, and pinched his jaw with both hands, fearing that he would bite his tongue.

The girl kept stroking Xiaoqi's back patiently, and only when his emotions gradually calmed down did Pei Shi pull them both up from the ground.

He and the girl supported Xiaoqi on both sides and returned to the residential building.

After the girl put Xiaoqi to bed, she went to the living room and took out a bottle of medicated oil from the drawer under the coffee table.

"Wipe it off. Or, do you need to go to the hospital?" The girl's last sentence was basically more than enough. She knew that Pei Shi would not go to the hospital.

For people of their background, they can endure any illness or pain.

If it weren't for Xiaoqi, they wouldn't have to go to the hospital several times a month.

Sure enough, Pei Shi took the medicated oil and walked towards the bathroom: "No need."

Even if he didn't lift up his clothes to wipe it in front of the girl, the girl could feel that Pei Shi's injuries must be serious.

She felt powerless.

Their lives were already difficult enough. The money for Xiaoqi's medical treatment depended entirely on what Pei Shi earned from working outside. However, because he was a minor and had problems with his academic qualifications, the jobs Pei Shi could do were limited.

Moreover, his current custody is still with the Zhou family. She really doesn’t dare to imagine what the future will be like.

After a while, Pei Shi came out of the bathroom and placed the medicinal oil on the coffee table. Seeing that the girl on the sofa did not respond, he called her, "Yun Zhi?"

"Hmm?" Yun Zhi looked up at him.

"I am leaving."

Pei Shi walked to the door, and Yun Zhi asked him, "Are those people today related to the Zhou family?"

When she and Xiaoqi went over, they heard the leading boy talking about the Zhou family.

"If you're having a hard time there, why don't we go find..."

"Yun Zhi." Pei Shi interrupted her, "I'm fine, don't worry."

After saying that, he opened the door and went out, leaving Yunzhi alone in the empty living room.

She walked to the TV cabinet, took out an old notebook, found a number, and picked up the phone next to it.

I dialed the 10-digit number, and when my finger touched the last button, I remembered the boy's straight back when he left just now, so I hung up the phone.

*

Zhou Niantang came out of the shower and looked at the time. It was already half past ten in the evening.

The door rang and Luo Luo stood outside: "The noodles are ready. I'll serve them or do you want to go to the restaurant to eat."

Zhou Niantang wiped his hair with a towel and said, "Let's put it in the restaurant. I'll go downstairs and eat later."

"Okay." Luo Luo walked in, naturally took the towel from her hand and wiped her hair.

Usually this job is done by Aunt Zhang. Now that Aunt Zhang is in the hospital, it is Lolo's turn to take over. If Lolo hadn't happened to see her drying her hair, she would have completely forgotten about this.

Zhou Niantang didn't take the initiative to look for her, so Lolo felt a little guilty.

She gently wiped Zhou Niantang's hair, then used a hair dryer to blow it until it was 60% dry, rubbed her hair carefully with essential oil, and finally blew it until it was completely dry, and then applied a layer of essential oil treatment to complete it.

"Sister Luo Luo, go and have a rest. I'm going to sleep after I finish eating."

"Okay, then call me if you need anything." Lolo put her things in place before going downstairs.

Zhou Niantang opened the door a crack and listened to the sound of Lolo going downstairs. After confirming that she had gone downstairs and out of the hall, he went downstairs to the restaurant.

There was a bowl of noodles on the dining table. She reached out and touched it. It was okay, not very hot. After all, she had just spent some time blow-drying her hair upstairs.

If there is nothing else, the servants in the villa will go back to rest after ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhou Niantang walked carefully to the backyard with the noodles. She looked up at the room at the top, which was pitch dark and no lights were on.

This means Pei Shi hasn’t come back yet.

She observed over the past few days and found that he usually came back after 11 o'clock.

So she quietly put midnight snacks for him in his room before he came back. No matter where he went, anyone would be touched to have a bowl of hot noodle soup when he returned to the room, right?

All she had to do was send the gifts for a few days in a row without letting him know who sent them. Then, when he got used to it, he would reveal his true colors.

Surprise him, make him feel guilty, and let him let go of his hatred.

The more Zhou Niantang thought about it, the better the idea seemed, and he once again cheered inwardly for himself for coming up with such a good idea.

However, what she didn't expect was that many things in the world would not develop as she imagined.

Just as she put the noodles on the desk and was about to find a tissue to wipe it off because she accidentally spilled some soup on the table, the light above her head came on.

When she came in, she deliberately didn't turn on the lights and only used the flashlight on her mobile phone.

When the light came on, she was bending over his bedside, groping for tissues.

Zhou Niantang: ...I’m tired, really tired.

Pei Shi walked straight in as if he didn't see her. She knew that her "Snail Girl" plan had failed, so she had to do it openly.

"You must be hungry, come and have some noodles." She walked to the table and called him over.

Pei Shi frowned and looked at her. The lights in the room were not very bright. Zhou Niantang thought that she had set the air conditioner temperature too low. Why was it so cold?

She kept the smile on her face and continued to invite him enthusiastically: "The noodles won't taste good if you soak them for too long."

Continue to ignore her.

Zhou Niantang could only hold the noodles in his hands and put them in front of him: "Smell it, it smells so good."

"Zhou Niantang, what do you want to do?"