The little guy was accustomed to her off-line behavior from time to time, and he pointed his fleshy little fingers at the shoe cabinet. "In the drawer of the shoe cabinet. I have gotten it charged for you."

Zixun took out the mobile phone, gave her son an affectionate kiss, and smiled contentedly, "Thank you my baby, I will try to go home earlier."

The little guy's soft body twisted in her arms, revealing a sweet smile, but whispered, "As long as you don't lose yourself, I will be very happy."

Zixun's face turned black. Eh, her son was not cute at all. She patted the little man's head, "you brat."

This savvy and capable little guy liked whom? His biological father?

Looking at her son's adorable face, she sighed softly.

Who was that man? She did not know so far. Fortunately, her son was very sensible and never asked this question, otherwise she did not know how to answer.

It was a pity for her son to live without father, but she would do everything she can to give all the love to her boy and let him grow up happily.

Wen Zixun wore a white shirt and a black short skirt. The suit was simple and generous, but outlined her a perfect figure. She has white skin, a face as small as a hand. Her exquisite facial features, delicate makeup and tender temperament had attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Although she dressed mediocrely, it couldn't hide the inherent beauty and noble temperament of her. She was like a landscape, which made people can not help stopping to watch.

She stepped out of the subway station and prepared to take the No. 23 bus to the company as usual.

Halfway through, she saw a gray-haired old nanny lying on the ground not far away, and passersby coming and going turned a blind eye and took the initiative to avoid this area.

Wen Zixun stunned, stepped forward and squatted down on the ground to look at the old woman, only to see her pale face and cold sweat on her forehead. Zixun got startled, "Granny, granny, are you okay? Is there anything wrong?"

She didn't know how the old woman felt, so she didn't dare to help her up. In case of a stroke, helping her up could only made her in trouble.

Seeing Zixun, the nanny's eyes lightened, "good girl, I was hit by someone. Please help me up."

Zixun looked up and down, stretched out her hands to help the old woman, asked with concern, "Can you stand still?"

The old woman leaned on her, frowning, her face in pain. "I feel dizzy and uncomfortable."

Zixun was anxious. The old's bones were fragile and could not stand the fall. "I'll take you to the hospital right away, wait a minute, I'll hail a taxi"

Just when she wanted to leave the old woman to hail a taxi, she was dragged by the her and the woman asked aggressively, "You can't run, you hit me, and you want to escape?"

Zixun looked frantic, and looked at the woman in disbelief, "What? You say it again."

The old man stared at Zixun without any frailty "Young man, be kind to others. Didn't the teacher teach you to respect the old and love the young?"

Zixun was angry and annoyed. She often saw similar things in reports, but she did not expect to encounter such thing one day.

Persevering, she advised, "I didn't hit it, nanny, you should really think about it ..."

The old woman did not listen to her and still insisted, "It's you, I remember very well. I'm not old, it's you just hit me."

Zi Xuan sighed softly, "What do you want?"

The old woman was so happy. It was so easy, yes, weak woman was always the best target.

She asked directly, "give me money."

Zixun's tightened her lips. She was very unpleasant. "Money? How much?"

"The cost of mental loss, hospitalization, labor, nursing work, and so on ..." The old woman's eyes fluttered, hesitated for a while, and reported a number, "200,000."

Zixun gaped, how big the appetite! "Granny, you can't do that, I'm just helping you, but you're going to blackmail me?"

Doing good deeds in the world should have risks. How can people live?

The old woman dragged Zixun's arm tightly, roaring fiercely, "What blackmail? You obviously hit me. My old arms and legs are broken, you have to pay."

Many pedestrians were attracted by this scene, but didn't stop their steps. Every minute of work were precious.

Zixun frowned, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

The old man was rude and very difficult to deal with. "Young man, what did you say? Don't because you are young and bully the old people. Come over to judge, everyone, what is the truth? People who do wrong things are so fierce. "

Several pedestrians stopped and persuade, "This lady, just give her some money and let her go."

"Yeah, you are not the match of such old man."

"Just take a loss, forget it."

Having seen such things a lot, people's heart were also cold. No one dared to help the elderly anymore, and the society was becoming more and more indifferent.

Zixun's face turned red, her eyes widened, and her body trembled slightly.

Not far away, a luxury car stopped at the intersection steadily. The man sitting in the back seat was unrivaled handsome. He slightly lifted his thin lips, showing a cold sneer.

"Stupid woman."