Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 547 Hate Tang Zhi
Chen Ange's tone was joking, Ning Zhixu couldn't laugh.

They later searched for his biological parents together, but the time interval was too long, and many materials were lost.All he knew was that his parents were a pair of ordinary workers. After passing away in a car accident, Chen Ange was sent to an orphanage.

The orphanage he was in was not very good. Chen Ange was left unattended since he was a child, and he grew up savagely until he was 12 years old and came out to mix with the society.

No one taught him how to live, how to grow.

He was only struggling to find a way to survive.

"Not for nothing."

The cigarette was half burned, and Ning Zhixu flicked the ash with his fingers: "Why don't you refute?"

He was referring to why Chen Ange endured those ugly and hurtful words that Tang's mother said.

In fact, Chen Ange has always been quite tolerant.

I've lived for 20 years, and I've never heard anything ugly.If he cares about it, he will die of exhaustion.

He has no taboos, no bottom line, and no negative scales.Even if he scolded his parents in front of him, he didn't feel anything.Anyway, he has neither father nor mother.

But no one can say that Ning Zhixu is not good, not even a single word.

"Too lazy to care."

Chen Ange's cigarette burned out, and the cigarette butt was pressed against the metal fence to extinguish it, and then fell to the ground.

I smoked too much just now, and my throat was a little uncomfortable. I tilted my head and coughed, and the boy changed his posture.Leaning against the railing with your arms on top, the strong summer sun shines directly on your face.

Squinting his peach blossom eyes slightly, the boy's delicate facial features were covered with a layer of rich gold: "I hate the daytime, it's too fucking hot."

Chen Ange likes the dark night, the colors of the neon lights in the streets and alleys, and the joy of playing and singing every night.He likes to indulge, likes to have fun, likes to be free.

He hates daytime, sunlight, rigidity, hypocrisy, and everything in daytime society.

Ning Zhixu asked him, "What about Tang Zhi?"

Tang Zhi lived under the sun.

She has a pair of pure, clean, watery eyes like a newborn deer, and she always smiles at him with raised eyebrows.In those eyes, Chen Ange saw the difference between them.

Some people are born at the end that others can't reach in a lifetime of hard work.

Chen Ange blocked the light with his hand, and replied, "It's disgusting."

He hates Tang Zhi.

Chen Ange occasionally thought that he should have been a good person in his previous life, or that he had been let down by too many people in his previous life, so he would meet Tang Zhi in this life.

Otherwise, how could he abduct the little girl in front of the five-star hotel.

Tang Zhi slept all afternoon and still hasn't woken up.

When Chen Ange went upstairs, it was already dark, and the building opposite was lit up with a neon sign.He went to the window and drew the curtains.The room was completely pitch black.

The girl on the big bed fell asleep peacefully, and he sat on a corner of the bed, raising his hand to cover her forehead.

The fever has not subsided completely.The little face is still very hot.

Chen Ange's night vision was excellent, her fingers slid down her forehead and landed on the cheek where she was beaten.He was beaten and slapped when he was young.It really hurts.

She received two slaps today, and Mother Tang used a lot of force.

Those with thin skin and tender meat must have suffered a lot.

"It's not smart."

he sighed.

She told her mother that she was not smart and had to work hard to get good grades.

Little Gardenia is indeed not smart.On one side is the rich and wealthy life, and on the other side is the dilapidated billiard hall.With such an obvious answer, why did she choose the latter?

Gently rubbing the girl's cheek with her fingertips, Tao Hua's eyes were full of darkness: "Tang Zhi, Chen Ange is not good, don't like him."

(End of this chapter)