Zhao Xiahua was stunned and didn't react: "Where is the inn?"

Feng Duoduo wiped his tears: "Brother, are you talking about a hotel?"

"Yes."

Zhao Yuanjing quickly realized that the inn here is not called an inn, but a hotel.

Zhao Xiahua was shocked when she saw the transfer numbers on her mobile phone: "So much money? Xiao Jing, this is what you earned with hard work. Keep it yourself and use it for the future tuition. Don't give it to your mother. If you give it to her, she will use it to please your stepfather! She is just a terrible person who can't live without a man for the rest of her life..."

After thinking about it, the word "slut" was not spoken out.

Zhao Xiahua quickly transferred the money back to Zhao Yuanjing: "You have some money on you, so I can feel a little relieved. The family is so messy, so you... go down to find a hotel to stay in, and go to school with Duoduo tomorrow morning."

Zhao Yuanjing didn't say much, and saw the mother and daughter who were bruised and swollen and full of tears, leaving with their bags.

Zhao Xiaojing was indeed miserable, but the mother and daughter were really treating him.

When he arrived at the hotel, he asked him for his ID card.

Zhao Yuanjing opened the bag and saw a small card with Zhao Xiaojing's name and photo.

He handed it over.

When the front desk saw the age of the ID card, he frowned: "Where is your family?"

"I'm alone." Zhao Yuanjing said.

"You are too young, no, you have to be with your family." The front desk rejected him.

Zhao Yuanjing frowned.

Fourteen years old, can't even live alone?

I'm afraid there is any misunderstanding about the age of fourteen?

If you don't live there, just forget it.

Zhao Yuanjing is still very obedient when facing this strange world.

He was afraid that after he pretended to be Zhao Xiaojing, he would be arrested and locked up by the government and forced to join the army.

Then how could I see Yun Dai?

So he held his bag and sat under the street light outside the ice coffin and on a bench.

He was wearing ancient costume, holding his bag, and sitting alone under the dim street lights, as if he had been abandoned.

Someone came over to ask him soon.

"Children, why don't you go home? It's so late?" asked a man in his twenties enthusiastically.

Zhao Yuanjing ignored him.

The man put his hand on his back and smiled and said, "Is there no place to go? Go to my place?"

"Where are you?" Zhao Yuanjing asked, "Did you run a hotel?"

"Ah? Oh, yes, my hotel is here, I'll give you a discount." The man continued to be full of enthusiasm.

Zhao Yuanjing thought about it, is he a big man still afraid of being deceived?

I can't beat you up to death.

At least I can get a place to sleep.

So he followed the man.

Unexpectedly, when a man took him to a remote corner, he had to touch his feet.

Zhao Yuanjing was shocked.

Can't he tell that he is a man?

Just as he was about to let the man see the ancient iron fist, a crisp scream came from not far away.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Zhao Yuanjing turned around after hearing this.

Under the bright street lights, it was a girl wearing a shirt and skirt.

She tied her ponytail and carried a backpack.

She has a sweet peach face.

Zhao Yuanjing was stunned.

The girl pointed at the man: "You stay away from that boy, or I will call the police!" She raised her phone and clicked three numbers on Didi, "I dialed it out!"

The man let go of his hand in disappointment and muttered: "It's all your business."

Run away in a flash.

The girl tilted her head and looked at Zhao Yuanjing: "You are Zhao Xiaojing from Ninghai Middle School next door, right?"

Zhao Yuanjing came back from the shock, walked towards her step by step, and murmured: "Yun Dai?"
Chapter completed!