There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Chapter 677 A man who can tolerate her

Yu Saifeng hurriedly ran into the treatment room after regaining her strength. Seeing that Zheng Chenglong's hand was bitten so hard by her, she didn't know what to say except an apology?

Yu Saifeng is a state-owned worker in a brick factory and is responsible for supporting scaffolding in the shed. She usually wears a hat and a large mask to cover herself tightly. Because she suffers from convulsions, she has low self-esteem and does not talk to men. Only with a few familiar aunts.

Zheng Chenglong is a temporary worker who is usually responsible for loading trucks. The two of them do not work in the same area at all.

Yu Saifeng was touched and embarrassed that someone she had never seen before selflessly saved her at a critical moment. He saw her ugliest side, and she was a little afraid to face Zheng Chenglong.

"It's okay." Seeing her guilt, Zheng Chenglong just smiled lightly and did not accept the credit at all. Instead, he comforted her: "Go and see Master Yu! I'm really fine."

"Thank you." Yu Saifeng bowed and turned around and ran out of the treatment room. Her father's life was still in danger and she really didn't have time to thank Zheng Chenglong. She could only wait for the opportunity in the future.

“Brother, is she your comrade?”

Zheng Xinyue watched Yu Saifeng run out of the treatment room and asked her elder brother in a low voice.

“She is Master Yu’s daughter. The kiln collapsed and Master Yu was seriously injured. She cried all the way.”

Zheng Chenglong gave a brief introduction. He was not familiar with Yu Saifeng. He only found out that she was Master Yu’s daughter when Yu Saifeng called her daddy on the tractor.

 She frowned slightly when she saw her fingers were wrapped with gauze. She bit her right index finger. You use your right hand to load bricks and hold brick clamps. An injury will delay the loading speed.

 “She has the same disease as me.”

Zheng Xinyue looked at the door thoughtfully. When the girl was sick just now, she was surrounded by so many people. The moment she woke up, the humiliation in her eyes deeply stimulated Zheng Xinyue, reminding her of the inferiority of the original owner and the suffering she suffered. She was bullied even if she just wanted to protect herself and hide.

She wanted to help this poor girl. Her eyes were black and white and as clean as lake water. A girl with such clear eyes must also be very kind.

Her father couldn't help himself. After all, he was in the emergency room. If he was given a drink of river water and he recovered, wouldn't he be exposed?

 “Yeah, I just knew it too.”

Zheng Chenglong nodded, sympathy flashed in his eyes. He had the same disease as his sister. When this disease does not occur, he is like a good person, but when it does occur, it is very scary.

My sister is so beautiful, and such a powerful natal family has given so many advantages to the Zhang family, but they can't stop them from harming her.

 I just hope that this girl will not meet a scumbag and have a man who can tolerate her like Changfeng.

“Brother, haven’t you noticed that I haven’t been sick in the past two months?”

Zheng Xinyue suddenly asked her elder brother in a low voice. She wanted to lead the topic to medicine. She looked at her elder brother quietly with a pair of bright black eyes. He was a smart man and should be able to figure it out.

"Yes! Ever since you got divorced, your parents have been worried that you might not be able to stand the excitement and get sick, but it seems like you haven't really gotten sick."

When Zheng Chenglong was reminded by his sister, he also frowned and remembered that there were so many things happening at home, especially the last time he tried to strangle Li Xiuqin to death. If it was such a dangerous time, his sister would have been sick a long time ago, but nothing happened to her that day. , at the critical moment, she poured a basin of cold water to wake herself up.

Thinking of this, Zheng Chenglong looked at his sister happily and asked her with some hesitation: "Xinyue, have you recovered from your illness?"

 (End of this chapter)