Rescue the hero who was imprisoned by the cannon fodder sister

"Ah, ah!" The boy who was caught kept struggling with amazing strength. Zhou Niantang was so scared that he stepped aside a few steps.

Ji Shen was knocked to the ground by the boy. The aunt ran over and held the boy's legs. Soon the two of them subdued the boy.

More and more people nearby began to look over here.

Zhou Niantang noticed that after the boy saw more and more people gathering together, he became afraid and kept shrinking towards the old lady.

"Disperse, there's nothing to see, disperse." After Zhou Niantang noticed this, he immediately stood in front of the boy and dispersed the crowd.

The aunt freed one hand and took out her cell phone, pressed twice, and then put it next to the boy. Soon, a sweet voice of a girl singing a lullaby came from the phone.

After hearing the sound, the boy's emotions gradually calmed down.

Ji Shen felt the boy whose hands were grabbed, and he slowly let go of his strength before letting go of his hands.

Zhou Niantang went over to help the aunt pull the boy up from the ground, while Ji Shen, who was at the bottom, had his elbow rubbed and bleeding.

The boy was still quietly listening to the song on his mobile phone, and the aunt was beside him, helping to stroke his back.

Ji Shen had already recognized this boy as the one who was in the same group with Pei Shi in the narrow alley last time.

Seeing that Zhou Niantang was still trying to show concern for her, he ignored the pain in his hand and pulled her in the opposite direction they were heading.

"Hey, why are you walking so fast?"

Zhou Niantang looked at the boy and felt that he looked familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen him. Just as he was about to take a closer look, Ji Shen pulled him away.

Ji Shen dragged her along for a few dozen meters before letting her go: "Don't meddle in other people's business. Stop when you're done. Do you understand?"

In Ji Shen's opinion, the Pei guy who bullied his childhood friend was not a good person, and as for that boy who seemed to have intellectual disabilities, no one knew what their relationship was. It was best not to let Zhou Niantang get in touch with him, otherwise he would suffer.

Zhou Niantang was a little puzzled: "Didn't you help hold him back just now? The boy looked so pitiful. He must be sick."

"There are many pitiful people in the world, and one of them is in front of you." Ji Shen stretched out his injured hand in front of her.

Zhou Niantang took a breath when he saw that his wound was rubbed by the sand on the ground. It looked very painful.

She hailed a taxi, pushed Ji Shen into the car, and took him home for bandaging.

The boy, who was still holding his phone and listening to music, was coaxed by the aunt and led into the alley.

All the boy's attention was attracted by the female voice on the phone, and there was a satisfied expression on his face.

The aunt was so tired that she held her waist and panted. When she reached the bottom of the corridor, she couldn't help but blame the boy a few words: "If it weren't for your dead parents, I wouldn't help you even if your sister gave me a mountain of gold and silver."

Although the auntie was muttering something, she still carefully helped the boy, who had just calmed down, up the stairs.

In the evening, Yun Zhi hurriedly knocked on Aunt Liu's door.

As soon as the door was opened, Aunt Liu complained to her: "Oh, it's so hard. I took him for a walk downstairs during the day, and Grandma Zhang upstairs joked with him and said you don't want him anymore, and he ran out immediately."

Aunt Liu still feels scared when she thinks about it. "Luckily there was a young man who helped hold me down, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to outrun him. He was really strong."

"Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Liu." Yun Zhi received a call from Aunt Liu while she was at work in the afternoon. She told her what happened and rushed back home right after work.

Seeing Xiaoqi sitting on the sofa in Aunt Liu's house, staring at the TV, Yunzhi walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Xiaoqi, we're going home."

Xiaoqi turned around and saw that it was her, and started crying.

Yun Zhi held him in her arms and coaxed him: "Little sweetie, sister is back and will take you home."

"You don't want me anymore." Although the boy in her arms had reached the voice change period, his tone was like that of a three-year-old child.

"I'm not giving up on you. I will never give up on you. Do you believe me, Xiaoqi?"

Yun Zhi squatted down, looked him in the eye, touched his head and asked him.

Xiao Qi nodded heavily, and Yun Zhi smiled and took his hand: "Then let's go home."

"Yeah!" Xiao Qi stood up obediently and was pulled out of the living room by her.

Before leaving, Aunt Liu was still muttering, "Xiao Zhi is really great, he only listens to you." She began to sigh, "It's really a sin, he used to be a good child, how could he..."

Yun Zhi interrupted her: "Aunt Liu, let's go back then. Thank you so much."

"What are you thanking me for? I will help you just for your parents' sake."

Aunt Liu looked at Yunzhi's back as she walked out and couldn't help sighing in her heart. She was a good girl. Other girls of her age would be acting like spoiled brats with their parents, but Yunzhi was already facing the prospect of dropping out of school and had to take care of her younger brother who was only three years old.

I don’t know if their fate would have been better if they hadn’t been adopted by the Qin family.

. . .

Zhou Niantang sent Ji Shen back to Ji's house, and then naturally stayed for dinner at the enthusiastic invitation of Ji's mother.

After dinner, she played on Ji Shen's computer in his room.

Ji Shen, who had just finished taking a shower and changed his clothes, came out, walked behind her, and leaned over to look at the web page on the computer.

Zhou Niantang was so absorbed in watching that water drops fell onto his arm. He was startled: "Ji Shenshen, you are going to scare me to death."

"You eat so much but still don't grow any courage. You're considered a glutton." Ji Shen said as he pushed her head.

Zhou Niantang glared at him in dissatisfaction and continued to stare at the computer.

"Why are you looking at this thing? Do you want to go abroad?"

That’s right, Zhou Niantang is looking into studying abroad, which is a very important item in her plan B.

"I'm just taking a look." She turned the chair and asked Ji Shen, who was sitting on the bed drying his hair, "Have you ever heard of this?"

"No." Ji Shen wiped his hair and replied, "With my grades, I can get into A University. I won't consider this. But you."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Study hard and don't follow other people's path. It's not suitable for you."

It was rare for Ji Shen to talk to her about the future so seriously, and Zhou Niantang knew what he meant by the path of others.

Many people in their circle are second-generation rich and have poor academic performance. They spend three years of high school playing around in school. After graduation, they are sent abroad by their families to gain experience, get an overseas degree, and then come back to inherit the family business.

However, Zhou Niantang herself did not intend to follow this path, even though her own grades were mediocre.

"I myself have no plans to go abroad. Anyway, I have a sister at home, so there is no need for me to learn anything."

Ji Shen, however, disagreed with her attitude of trying to be a parasite for life, "There are many grudges among wealthy families, especially in your family where the two children are not born from the same mother."

Zhou Niantang knew that he was coming again, so she grabbed a box on the table and was about to throw it over. The touch in her hand made her stop and look at the box carefully.

It's a ring box.