The noble lady knelt down beside her, first held the umbrella above her head, and then whispered softly:
"Girl, it's raining so hard, why are you sitting here alone?"
"I… "
As soon as he opened his mouth, he choked on a mouthful of rain water.
"Okay, let's get in the car first and then talk about it!"
Seeing that Zhao Donghan was still sitting where he was, she said again:
"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person. I just passed by here and found you sitting alone in the rain, so I came here to ask. If you are worried, I can also call your home for you and ask them to pick you up."
"Excuse me, could you help me?"
Zhao Donghan smiled bitterly, she didn't believe him, she simply didn't have the strength to get up on her own.
The current situation is already very bad. She finally found a kind person who is willing to help her. Could it be worse for her
The noble lady did not dislike the muddy water on Zhao Donghan's body. She stretched out her hands to pull her up without hesitation, opened the car door, and helped her get into the car.
There was no one else in the car. After getting in the car, the lady handed her a towel and said:
"Dry your hair quickly, don't catch a cold. I'm Xing Feng, you can call me Aunt Feng. Wherever your home is, I'll take you back first!"
Zhao Donghan took the towel and reported the address.
In the dim light of the car, she saw that the wounds on her legs had been washed white by the rain. Ignoring wiping my hair, I wrapped a towel around the wound on my leg.
I took out my mobile phone from my trouser pocket. Sure enough, it had been soaked in water and could not be turned on.
Aunt Feng thought for a while and said: "Your home is far away from here. You are caught in the rain now. You need to change clothes immediately, otherwise you will catch a cold. My home is right in front. If you trust me, come to my home to take a bath and rest first. For a moment, let me find you some clean clothes to change into, and then send you back, okay?"
Zhao Donghan looked down at his embarrassed appearance and nodded: "Then I'll cause trouble for Aunt Feng."
"No trouble, I live alone and it's rare to have a guest."
A few minutes later, the BMW drove into a villa.
Aunt Feng ordered the servant to prepare bath water for Zhao Donghan, and then went to the bedroom to help her find clothes.
You just stained someone else's car and caused trouble for them. How can you stain the carpet again now
At first glance, the carpets in this villa were very expensive, so Zhao Donghan stood at the door and did not move.
The decoration in the hall is gorgeous and elegant, and a huge oil painting hangs on the wall directly opposite. The oil painting shows a woman in a white dress holding the hand of a little boy about five or six years old, and the two are running on the grass.
The woman tilted her head slightly and looked at the little boy with a kind expression.
The little boy's left hand was held by the woman, and his right hand held a bunch of red candied haws, which he was bringing to his mouth.
The whole picture is warm, soft and lifelike.
Zhao Donghan stared at this painting for a long time, feeling a little moved as he looked at it.
Although she can't draw, Zhao Xiannuan likes painting, so she knows a little bit about it. She can see that the lines of this oil painting are natural and smooth, the colors are well contrasted, and the brushstrokes are very delicate. The person who painted this painting should be a Master.
"This painting is the work of a friend of mine. What do you think?"
Aunt Feng walked down from the second floor with some clothes on her arms.
"The painting is very good. He must be a person with a sunny heart to draw such a heart-warming painting."
Zhao Donghan withdrew his gaze and praised him from the bottom of his heart.
"This really makes you right! That friend of mine is not only full of sunshine on the inside, but also looks like the sun on the outside. He is a person with his own light. No matter where he goes, he is the center of attention!"
Walking up to her, Aunt Feng handed her the clothes in her hand:
"Come on, put on these clothes first. I live alone, so I only have my clothes at home. These are all bought in the past and have not been worn yet! You may look a bit old-fashioned when you put them on, so you can make do with them for the time being. .”
"Thanks."
"Stop standing around and come in!"
"Do you have slippers? I'm worried about staining the carpet."
"It's okay, come in!"
After that, Aunt Feng pulled her in.
Probably because the light in the car was dim just now, Aunt Feng didn't pay attention. Now with the bright light in the hall, she discovered that Zhao Donghan's clothes were torn. Not only were there injuries on his legs, but his neck and arms were also covered with patches. A bruise.
"Oh, girl, why are you injured? Did you encounter a robber? Do you want me to call the police for you?"
Looking her up and down, Aunt Feng screamed repeatedly.
"No, I didn't meet any robbers."
Zhao Donghan shook his head gently and rejected her kindness.
She would rather she met a robber. Mu Yichen was much scarier than the robber.
"Then...were you abused by your husband?"
Aunt Feng tentatively guessed.
In order to prevent Aunt Feng from continuing to ask questions, Zhao Donghan remained silent this time, expressing his acquiescence.
It was neither a relative nor an acquaintance. Zhao Donghan didn't want to lie to others because Aunt Feng helped her and cared about her so much. However, the matter between her and Mu Yichen cannot be explained clearly in a few sentences, and it is not easy to explain.
Suppose she confessed that she went to find a man to fight for her life, but ended up being ravaged by him.
Then Aunt Feng will definitely ask, why are you fighting for that man? She would definitely say it was because that man bullied her sister.
Aunt Feng will definitely ask again, why did he bully your sister? She replied, seeking revenge for her plot.
Afterwards, Aunt Feng would ask again, how did you plot against him? She replied, I drugged him and locked him up with a top-notch cowherd, preparing to take their bed photos.
If she explains everything clearly, will Aunt Feng feel that she, a vicious woman, deserves it, and kick her out of the house
After Zhao Donghan went through this hypothesis in his mind, he finally decided to let Aunt Feng misunderstand that she had been subjected to domestic violence.
"Poor child, he was so abused by his husband! If he doesn't kneel down and apologize to you, you will never forgive him easily. If he treats you like this next time, don't be soft-hearted and divorce him directly!"
Aunt Feng said angrily.
At this time, the servant prepared the bath water, and Aunt Feng got her some trauma ointment.
Zhao Donghan took a hot bath and felt warm. After applying medicine to the scratched wound on her leg, she put on the clothes Aunt Feng gave her.
In addition to underwear, Aunt Feng also brought her a black and white diagonal striped sweater, a pair of bright red overalls, and a gray double-breasted woolen coat, which looked like brand-name clothing.
When Zhao Donghan came out of the bathroom, Aunt Feng looked at her from head to toe and said:
"The length of the trousers seems to fit well, but your shoulders are a little narrower than mine, so the clothes look a little too big."
Zhao Donghan smiled apologetically:
"That's good. You really helped me a lot today. I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any money with me. I bought these clothes. I will send you the money tomorrow."
Hearing what she said, Aunt Feng deliberately made a serious face:
"These clothes are not worth a lot of money. I am helping you because I think that we are destined to meet each other. If you give me money and you look down on me, then just give me the clothes now. I won't help you yet." It’s over!”
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