"What do you want to do, let him go!" Qin Shan was pressed to the ground by two men, unable to move, and shouted anxiously.

Not far away, a man in Tsing Yi teased a little boy of two or three years old, "This is maltose, do you like to eat it?"

The little boy looked at the candy, then at Qin Shan, and finally bit his fingers and shook his head, his big eyes were full of confusion and fear, as if asking, uncle, why are you arresting me?

"What do you want to do at me, he's still a child!" Qin Shan cried urgently.

"Who is not a child?" The man in Tsing Yi handed the child into the hands of another person, walked up to her and said, "I understand the feelings of a mother, she wants to give her child the best for everything, but she can use other people's money to raise her child, is it really good? You love your son, there is an old man who loves his grandson like him, is it difficult to compare his heart with his heart, or is it difficult to support himself? You are also highly educated, can you tell me about it?"

"I ...... Woo......" Qin Shan cried loudly, "The child is really innocent, is it okay to let him go?"

"If you go to heaven, don't you take him with you? I'm kind enough to think of you. The man in Tsing Yi was unmoved, his heart was as hard as iron and as hard as stone.

"I'll spit out the money!'ll be fine!" Qin Shan regretted it, she knew it was like this, wasn't it good to return the money together at the beginning?

"I'm sorry, but you really only get a once-in-a-lifetime chance. The man in Tsing Yi sighed lightly, as if he felt sorry for their mother and son, "If you can still jump around the world alive, won't the young lady's face be lost?"

"I'm not afraid of death, but the child is really innocent!" Qin Shan struggled.

"There are many innocent people in the world, and there is not one more of them. "The man in Tsing Yi never makes excuses for himself, is it possible that with an excuse, killing people is justified?

As soon as his hand was raised, the mixer next to him was running, and behind the mixer, there was an iron bucket more than one person high, seeing all this, Qin Shan didn't know what they were going to do, "No! Please! Let go of my child!"

She struggled and kicked, screamed, her knees frayed, her nails fell off, her voice was hoarse, but she couldn't do anything, the blender was still running!

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the only import, if you want to live, it depends on luck.

The mixer stopped, the child was put into the iron bucket, Qin Shan was also tied hand and foot and stuffed in, she desperately pushed the child outward, but she could only watch the discharge mouth align with the barrel mouth, as long as the small opening was opened, their mother and son would become cement piers in the river, maybe they would never see the light of day, "No!

Backbite!

With a crisp whistle, a bulky car slowly drove in.

As soon as the man in Tsing Yi raised his hand, the cement that slowly poured out stopped pouring, and the mixer truck slowly drove to the side.

Murong Lanxin stepped out of the car, and the white cloth shoes stepped on the dusty ground, leaving a line of shallow footprints, "What if I can't remember?"

"There are a lot of such piers in the river. The man in Tsing Yi said lightly, but just add one more, what is it?

"Including women and children?" Murong Lan felt indescribably depressed in her heart.

"In the eyes of people like us, there are only the living and the dead. This classification is simple, and the man in Tsing Yi added in his heart.

Murong Lanxin exhaled lightly, "I just want to scare them, the money has already been recovered, isn't it?"

"I never scare people. The man in Tsing Yi said so, he did what he said, and then pointed out, "She didn't appreciate the interest you asked for her." ”

"What I do is my business, what others think, that's their business. Murong Lanxin told him about his principles.

"What I do is my business. "The man in Tsing Yi used his spear to attack his shield.

"How can you let them go?" Murong Lan's heart went straight to the point.

"When you come, they can live. The man in Tsing Yi said and waved his hand into the distance.

Several men dragged the mother and son out of the iron bucket, washed them with water, dragged them up and took them away.

"Where will they be taken?" asked Murong Lanxin.

"First go to the free stick country to change its appearance, and then send it to a freer Africa, and from then on the sky will be high. The man in Tsing Yi introduced the next travel route of the mother and son, and I have to say that listening to his introduction alone is quite desirable.

"Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes are unforgivable?" Murong Lan sneered in her heart.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't answer because there was nothing to answer.

"It turns out that the young lady greeted her like this. Thinking that she had thought it was funny before, Murong Lan chuckled lightly.

It's so much fun!

"That's what the young lady should know. The man in Tsing Yi bowed, that respectful and sincere was not pretentious, "You know that she has an illegitimate child, and I also know that only she thinks she is very clever." All I'm going to do is let you know that there is another way to deal with this self-righteous idiot. ”

"I know!" Murong raised his voice, slightly out of shape.

"Just because you know doesn't mean you can do it. "The man in Tsing Yi is neither humble nor arrogant.

"I have my own style of acting, why should I learn this?" Murong Lanxin was not asking him, but asking herself.

But the man in Tsing Yi still said his reasons, "Because you are a young lady, in such a period, you can only be a qualified young lady." ”

"Dirty my hands, change his innocence?" Murong Lan asked as she stared at him.

"Young Master doesn't care if he is innocent or not, you know. The man in Tsing Yi begged, "Use your hand to help him protect what he wants to protect." ”

"Is this what the old man meant?" Murong Lanxin did not give a direct answer.

"He loves his grandson very much. The man in Tsing Yi glanced at her, "I'm also very optimistic about you, it was a long time ago." ”

Murong Lan took a deep breath in her heart, "Zhang Wenming, you are not civilized at all. ”

"That's what you're saying. Zhang Wenming did not deny this, and replied, "But you are really a blue heart." ”

Murong Lan looked at him and said, "I want to see the wise ghost Huang Zhengkai now." ”

Zhang Wenming smiled faintly, "There must be a chance." ”

Murong Lanxin stopped talking, turned around and left, Old Man Jiang let her know at this time that the Jiang family had the meaning of courting and wooing, and there was no meaning of warning? Murong Lan also had people like Zhang Wenming, but his quality was ...... How far apart!

It is really not that simple for a family to dominate one side!

Watching her drive away, Zhang Wenming smiled, don't care if you want to or not, you will eventually fall deeper and deeper......

"What are you doing?" Murong Lanxin, who was a little breathless, returned home and found a catharsis point.

"Uh!" Murong Jianxin looked at the cotton swab in his hand, and then at the injured person opposite, isn't this obvious enough?

"I'll do it myself. Jiang Ming thought she had misunderstood, picked up a cotton swab, and was going to wipe it herself.

"What should I do with my back?" Murong Jian reminded kindly.

Before Jiang Ming could speak, Murong Lanxin had already walked over quickly, snatched the cotton swab from his sister's hand, and pressed Jiang Ming's shoulder with one hand, "I'm here, it's what a young lady should do." ”

"Young lady?" Murong Jianxin glanced at his sister and laughed out loud, "Hahaha, this title is really stylish!"

Who are you sister!

Glancing at her, Murong Lanxin poked the cotton swab heavily on the flesh bud of the wound, and said kindly, "Why are you so careless, you must pay attention next time." ”

Thank you for reminding, I won't let you see it next time! Jiang Ming grinned and thought, he was more ruthless than the enemy, so he dared to have a next time!

It's also quite strange, I don't feel pain when I am stabbed by the enemy, how can I change it to a cotton swab in the hand of a little woman, and I can't help it?

"Why is there no alcohol?" Murong Lan felt that she was not strong enough, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't help but be disappointed that she couldn't find what she was looking for.

What do you want?!

Murong Jian glanced at someone sympathetically, lowered his head, and his shoulders trembled.

Jiang Ming glared at her, turned his head and said, "Don't be so troublesome, I have rough skin and thick meat, just rub it, and it will be fine in two days." ”

"Rough skin and thick flesh?" Murong Lanxin picked up the small tweezers and pulled a few times on the wound, "It's quite thin, but it's not as unbearable as you said." ”

Count you ruthless!

Jiang Ming's aching forehead was sweating, and he grabbed her hand with his backhand, "I'll just come by myself." ”

Leng Buding was caught by him, and he was still so hard, Murong Lan was inexplicably shocked, and the tweezers in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, "Okay...... Here you come. ”

Jiang Ming let go of his hand and looked back at her, "What's wrong with you." ”

"It's fine. Murong Lanxin picked up the tweezers on the ground and sat beside him, "This time it's dangerous?"

"It's fine. Jiang Ming said calmly, this injury is really nothing to him, but it is her inexplicable emotions that make him care more, it can't be for no reason, right?

It's okay to be like this? I really think I'm iron!

Murong Jianxin picked up a cotton swab, walked behind him, dipped some potion, and gently wiped it for him.

Murong Lanxin looked at her natural and skillful movements, slightly surprised, and then looked at Jiang Ming's cooperation, so naturally that every movement was perfectly coordinated, as if they had been like this a thousand times, and they had long been accustomed to it. And oneself, just like the same spectator, is a superfluous existence, this feeling makes people inexplicably flustered.

"You often do this?" Murong Lanxin said a pun, also referring to the injury and the two of them.

"You don't understand. Jiang Ming glanced at her, "At that time, it was a blessing to be able to come back alive, it was very good." ”

"Thankfully, I don't understand. Murong Lan glanced at him, "She should be worried that she can't hold on, so she wants to give up." ”

"I don't know. Jiang Ming shook his head, "But I think what you said should be right, after all, you are the same people." ”

We are not the same people!

This sentence inexplicably poked the sore spot in Murong Lan's heart, she stood up suddenly, walked upstairs quickly, walked halfway through, stopped and turned around, pointed with her hand, and said quite domineeringly, "You come up to sleep tonight!"

After that, turn around and go upstairs!

Looking at Jiang Ming, who was a little stupid, Murong Jianxin sighed lightly, "Alas, my sister is really shrewd, can you still do it tonight?"

Believe it or not, I'm going to beat your ass to pieces?

Jiang Ming is not polite to her.

"Huh?" Murong Jianxin didn't notice his malice, but found something else, "Where did my sister go?"

Jiang Ming looked at the ground, Xianxiu's footprints were clearly visible, her eyes were stained with dust, she couldn't see clearly, and her heart was dusty, so she couldn't think through it, is this the reason for her emotional instability?