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Chapter 911

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Keke was so frightened that she didn't dare say a word. Fangzheng patted her on the head and said, "Patron, there's no need to worry. If he comes, This Penniless Monk will naturally reason with him. "

When the woman heard that, there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes as she said gratefully, "Thank you."

Fangzheng shook his head. "Keke, what's the name of the person who lent you the money? What does he look like? "

"He …" Just as Keke was about to say something, she heard someone knock on the door. It was loud and fast. From the sound, it was obvious that the person was very domineering. Or rather, he thought nothing of the family …

The color in Keke's face instantly drained as she said, "He … He's here."

Keke's mother also wore a look of worry as she said, "Keke, call the police! Quickly call the police!"

Keke cried. "Mom, I … lost my cell phone."

Keke's mother was instantly infuriated when she heard that. "Child, how did you lose your cell phone? Didn't I tell you to watch your cell phone no matter what? "

"Mom, I was wrong … Boohoo …" Keke cried on the spot when she was yelled at by her mother.

Fangzheng hurriedly said, "Patron, Keke is too young. It's inevitable that she will make mistakes. Don't worry. With This Penniless Monk here, that fellow won't be able to do anything. Keke, let's go. This Penniless Monk will open the door with you. This Penniless Monk wants to see what kind of bastard the person who lent you the money is! "

Keke looked at her mother who said, "Go ahead. Be careful."

At this point, Keke's mother was out of options. She couldn't call the police if the person came. Her only reliance was Fangzheng. Although she didn't really trust Fangzheng, she was prepared to give up everything in exchange for her daughter's safety. Everything would be fine once there was nothing to worry about at home. At the same time, she also planned to immediately call the police after today's matter was over. No matter what, she had to find a way to protect her daughter.

Outside the door, a stocky man with short hair who looked like he had just been released from prison was wearing a leather jacket and jeans. He had a cigarette in his mouth as he pounded on the door. As he did so, he mumbled. "F * * k, what's this little guy doing inside? Isn't he going to open the door? "

As he spoke, he kicked the door. The man's eyes lit up. "Hehe, this door isn't bad … F * * k, why didn't I think of this before?"

After saying that, the man was instantly amused. He leaned over to carefully study the brand of the door …

Inside the house, Keke was about to open the door when Fangzheng suddenly stopped her. He smiled and said, "Let me do it. You're too weak."

"How much strength does it take to open a door?" Coco asked in confusion.

Fangzheng returned with a smile. "Of course, for example!"

As he spoke, Fangzheng suddenly pushed!

A muffled bang was heard, followed by a blood-curdling scream.

The scream startled Keke, but she still looked out of curiosity. She saw a guy lying outside the door, holding his head with both hands and cursing, "F * ck! Little bastard, don't you know how to be gentle when opening the door … Huh? Who are you? "

The man suddenly realized that the person who opened the door wasn't Keke but a white-robed monk. He was instantly taken aback. He thought to himself, Could it be that this family has some other relatives?

However, the man carefully observed Fangzheng and realized that Fangzheng didn't seem too old. He looked cultured and weak, and he didn't look fierce. Immediately, he felt emboldened as he got up and pointed at Fangzheng. "Bald Donkey, were you the one who opened the door?"

Before Fangzheng could say a word, Keke suddenly rushed over and shouted. "No, I was the one who opened it."

The man raised his leg and kicked her when he heard that.

Upon seeing this, Keke covered her head in fright and subconsciously squatted down. At the same time, she shouted. "Don't hit me …"

For the lass to react so naturally, it was clear that she had been beaten by this bastard many times! To hit such an adorable child, was this guy even human? Fangzheng immediately felt infuriated as he raised his leg and kicked out!

Bam!

Before the man could react, he felt an excruciating pain in his chest as his body flew into the air!

Dong!

The man slammed into the wall and hung there for a full second before sliding to the ground. He held his chest and foamed at the mouth as his eyes rolled back.

After finishing the man with one kick, Fangzheng squatted down and gently patted Keke on the head. Keke cried out in fright. "Don't hit me! Don't hit me! Don't hit me!"

Fangzheng looked at the flustered Keke and pulled her into his arms. He gently stroked her head and said, "Alright, alright. Keke, don't be afraid. Daddy is here. It's fine. It's fine. "

With Fangzheng saying that, Keke slowly calmed down. She leaned into Fangzheng's embrace and released her hands from her head as she looked at Fangzheng. At that instant, Keke felt that the monk in front of her was extremely handsome. He resembled the father she had never seen before. His smile was as radiant as the sun, and his chest was warm and safe. Subconsciously, Keke leaned into Fangzheng's embrace and curled up like a kitten.

As he gently patted Keke on the back, Keke fell asleep without realizing it.

Only when he hugged her did Fangzheng realize how tiny and thin Keke was. Although there was a down jacket between them, he could tell that her body was extremely tiny and as light as a feather. Looking at her exhausted look, it was obvious that she had suffered a lot while her mother was sick.

It was easy to imagine that a seven-year-old child would have to shoulder the burden of a family when she was supposed to be fooling around. She had to take care of her mother, cook for her, treat her mother, and fend off scoundrels who would take advantage of her misfortune. Even an adult would be drained and driven mad from the torture, much less a child. However, Keke had persevered.

Fangzheng took Keke's pulse and frowned even more. Keke was severely malnourished, and she was suffering from anemia due to overwork. If Fangzheng hadn't come in time, the child might have passed away before her mother if this had continued.

With this in mind, Fangzheng's heart ached even more. He gently carried Keke as his gaze landed on the bastard in front of him like two blades.

At that moment, footsteps were heard from downstairs. There was even a woman's cursing. "Song Bin, get the hell down here! Are you bullying an orphan and a widow again? "

As she spoke, a few aunties ran up with brooms and poles in their hands. All of them were fuming as though they wanted to beat Song Bin to death. But when they ran up, they saw Song Bin lying on the ground like a dead dog. Beside him, a white-robed monk was hugging the sleeping Keke as he stood there silently.

The aunties were instantly dumbfounded. What was happening?

At that moment, the monk asked, "His name is Song Bin?"

The aunties nodded in unison.

The monk shook his head and said, "He doesn't deserve that name."

With that said, the monk carried Keke into the house. Just as he was about to close the door, he heard a red-dressed aunty shout. "Who are you? Why are you carrying Keke? "

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