The Foreign Softness

##Bab 44 Traps Everywhere

I wanted to break down the security door that separated me from the boy and rush in to see if my son was inside, but I didn't have the courage to accept that possibility.

If this kid really is my poor son, how do I feel? I always thought he was okay.

Tears immediately washed my face. I finally did not have the courage to break through and I escaped from the compound in a hurry.

That night, I could not sleep all night, the sad cry of the child kept repeating in my mind until dawn. I started my food delivery job with red eyes.

The first food to be delivered was the villa area in the southern part of the city which was the area of the rich. Originally, this address was not my responsibility, I was only in charge of the old town north of the city, but the food delivery man in charge in the south of the city had to go north of the city for a while, so he changed tasks with me.

I came out of KFC with a package of food, maybe I didn't sleep all night and always remembered the crying child locked up in the house. I was a little dazed and accidentally bumped into a child.

The child was seven or eight years old with a fat body. While walking I accidentally bumped into him, so he was unharmed and only slightly trembled. But the boy's mother went berserk, she grabbed my clothes and didn't let me go, "You don't have eyes, do you? Do you want to leave after hitting my son? Indemnity!"

I also feel a little upset, why are there so many unreasonable people everywhere? I said, "Sister, your son isn't hurt, why do you want me to compensate?"

The woman said in a shrill voice, "You hit my son. He's been hurt, you have to make up for it or have your manager come here!"

"Sorry, I can't agree to your request!"

I distanced myself from this rude woman and was about to leave, but this woman instead threw herself down and sat on the ground shouting and roaring, "Everyone here is helping the judge, he said, this woman bumped into my son and wanted to just walk away. Is there no justice in this world anymore ...."

People who don't know the truth start pointing at me and my heart gets more and more upset. I really wanted to chase away this rude woman, but I didn't have the ability. So, I could only turn around and get angry at her, "What do you want?"

"Respair!"

The woman pulled my clothes back.

"You want some money? Is this enough?"

There was a cold and annoyed voice, almost half a pile of red banknotes were thrown into the woman's head.

The woman did not feel pain. Looking at the rain of money, his two narrow eyes the size of green beans were widened like two thousand degree light bulbs.

"Enough, enough."

The woman did not even see who threw the money at her, she got up and picked up all the banknotes on the ground.

When I saw this woman put all the banknotes into her bag, I was stunned. He pulled the boy and left. This time was the first time I saw a woman asking for money shamelessly.

"People like this are really cheap!"

I heard Gabriel scolding angrily.

I just remembered him who used the money to throw the woman. Otherwise, I'm afraid that woman won't be able to get rid of that easily.

"Young Master, is your money too much?"

I frowned and looked at the tall man in front of me in disbelief. Even though Gabriel had helped me, I still could not accept his behavior of throwing so much money at the woman.

"Did all your money fall from the sky?" I feel pissed.

Gabriel said, "I just don't want to see him bully you anymore."

This sentence made me unable to utter all my dissatisfaction. There are very few people in this world who really care about me.

"Are you Brother Clara?"

Suddenly, I heard the sweet voice of a girl coming from Gabriel's side. I saw her and only realized from the beginning that I had ignored the little girl who was by Gabriel's side.

She was about eight or nine years old, had a child face wrapped in a white princess dress, she looked beautiful and cute. At this moment, this child blinked at me with a pair of clean and clear eyes.

"Grace?"

I was surprised and at the same time happy. Gracia is the younger sister of Gabriel, a daughter born when the husband and wife of the Halim Family are almost old age. She was raised like a princess, but they did not spoil the child.Since she was very young this little girl was very polite.

"Chi." She smiled happily, "Sister still remembers me."

"Of course I remember, how could I not remember?"

I was shocked and rubbed Gracia's head lovingly. This little girl, when I was in prison, she was only six years old and she still remembers me.

Gracia smiled until her eyes formed a crescent moon and her smile looked even sweeter, "Sister, when you have time, remember to come and play with me."

In the past, my free temperament was on good terms with this girl. I never imagined that things would change and I had gone through so many embarrassing experiences. This little girl not only has no disgust for me, she remains as she once was.

I was so touched, my eyes became hot. I bowed and kissed Garcia's forehead, "Well, I'll remember."

When I waved to say goodbye to the little girl, tears finally flowed from my eyes. After I got out of jail, he was the only person besides Cindy who did not disgust me and did not avoid me as if I was a bad person.

A waiter walked in haste, then opened the door and reached out for the food they ordered. Then, he turned around to walk back. Right at this moment, a five or six year old little girl ran out, "Has the KFC I ordered already come? Dad, my KFC is here!"

The little girl took the food set from the waiter, then took it and ran to the man who walked out of the villa.

While I was stunned to see this sight.

The little girl is none other than Julia, the daughter of Candra and Stella. That man is Candra. It turns out that the food I brought was theirs and this house belonged to Candra.

Candra raised her hand and pinched Julia's face, "Next time don't run. If you fall, you'll cry again."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at me who was standing at the gate.

Candra was also stunned for a while, her clear eyes darkened.

I didn't say a word. I turned around and rode my electric bike, then left the villa of that dick and cheap lady.

However, what I did not expect was that when I returned to KFC and had not had time to rest, I heard the manager's angry footsteps, "Clara, what did you put in the food you delivered? The boy ate our food and muntaber. Let's say, did you put something in it?"

As soon as I heard it, my whole body trembled in anger, "Manager, I didn't touch the package, you don't slander people!"

"If it wasn't you who put it in, who put it in? Julian ate the food you gave him, and then he muntaber. He's still in the hospital!"

Stella ran here angrily, while Candra's face became icy cold.

I sneered, "How can you prove that I put medicine in that food, but it's not the person who cooks it? Or you yourself put it in to set me up!"

Life is booby-trapped everywhere and some people are deliberately trying to make life difficult. I dare to conclude that if Julia really is a muntaber, then this medicine must have been put in by Stella.

This woman, she can do anything.

"Candra, let's go to the police. He poisoned Julia and slandered me. The world really no longer has justice, huhu ...."

Stella buried her head in Candra's chest while crying sadly.

I frowned and looked at this woman coldly, I want to see how much acting she wants to do.

Candra raised her hand and patted Stella on the back, "Don't cry, I've called the police."

My shocked eyes turned to the man who a week ago helped me stop the destruction of my shop and taught Stefi a lesson. What kind of heart does he have? Why does she seem to fall in love with me? Sometimes he and his wife try to slander me?

I bit my lips, my eyes became very cold. I pulled out my phone and dialed a number I knew. I said, "Fifth Young Master, now that your woman is in trouble, will you come and help me?"

When I called her, I was desperate and had no way out. I knew that once I was taken away by the police, Candra and Stella might have a way to keep me in jail.

The only person I can ask for help is Fifth Young Master. I made this phone call with hope in the depths of my heart and begged the Fifth Young Master to come, even though I was not sure either.

Young Fifth actually came, before the car siren sounded.

He came very quickly. My heart feels very happy. At that time, I thought for the rest of my life, as long as she was willing, to the death that I would continue to be her woman.

Or a lifetime of being his messenger.

The Fifth Young Master appeared at KFC with a murderous gaze. This man had a grumpy temperament and an unpredictable mood. He glanced at the manager coldly, "Are you complicating my women?"

The manager did not know the Fifth Young Master, but the expensive Fifth Young Master's clothes and the cold aura emanating from head to toe, let him know if this man with peerless good looks in front of him is not an ordinary person, maybe he comes from the mafia world.

"Tu .. This master."

The manager was instantly frightened and pointed at Candra with his eyes.

The Fifth Young Master extended his hand and pulled me into his embrace, he hugged me like a lover. Then he looked at Candra coldly, "My lady, no one can oppress her!"

After Fifth Young Master finished speaking, he even hugged me and walked out in front of these people.

"Okay, you guys ...."

The manager wanted to stop us, but he didn't know the identity of Fifth Young Master, so he didn't dare to stop him.

The Fifth Young Master did not turn his head in the slightest, "Send the salary to his account. If it's less than a dime, I won't spare you!"

Instantly the manager's face turned pale.

I heard Stella's upset voice, "Candra, look at her ...."

At this moment, I have been taken out of KFC by Fifth Young Master. The moment I got into the car, Fifth Young Master scolded angrily, "We've only been separated for a few days and you've been making trouble again. I really hope next time you call me, not for help!"

I sat in the passenger seat without saying a word, then I said in a low voice, "Thank you."