92. Chapter 92

When do people feel that life is a painful thing? Burong felt very painful now, but he remembered that when the end of the world came, if his parents told him to live well before they died, he didn't have the courage to die, but in the past few years, those people have tried too many drugs on him, and most of them are the kind of reckless tiger and wolf medicine, so even if he hasn't grown up yet, his body has been completely defeated.

But he may be much better off than those who died early in the last days, even if he didn't want to live at all.

Hearing the door opened, he reflexively shook his slender and thin body, he was only twelve years old, but he had been locked up in this room for more than four years, and in retrospect he couldn't remember how he had survived for more than four years.

"Rong Rong is still so well-behaved." The hoarse male voice rang in his ears, and the rough fingers roamed over him, and the suffocating sensation as if he was entangled in a cold-blooded animal made him bite his lip fiercely.

He didn't want to be well-behaved, but all those beautiful boys and girls who were crying and making a fuss were killed, and they all died miserably.

The men forced them to keep their eyes open and watch, and the companions who came in with them died one by one, and after that time, some of the cowardly ones were directly frightened to death, and some of them were frightened stupid, and of course there were those who were so well-behaved that they survived.

"Baby, I brought something good today, I think you'll love it." The doting voice was like a call from hell to Ayumi, but he couldn't do anything, his ability was a support system and didn't have combat power, and he was fed an ability suppression potion, not to mention that his hands and feet were still tied, so he could only stare at the man and stick a gleaming needle* into his arm.

Feeling the cold liquid being pushed into his body, unlike the usual body slowly getting hotter, this time he only felt his body getting colder and colder, and then his whole body felt like ants gnawing, although he had felt this way before, but this time it was very painful and very painful.

Burong's fair-skinned and thin body was constantly shaking, and the mouth that was always pursed overflowed with fine โ–กโ–ก, the body became more and more red, and the originally fair skin floated up one after another blood vessel meridians, and these blood vessel meridians kept shaking, as if they had been overwhelmed.

Burong felt that his mind was getting more and more blurred, and his vision was getting darker and darker, and suddenly the door was kicked open, and many people rushed in, and he felt someone rush to his bedside quickly, and then heard a few vague conversations:

"Miss Sang, I'm afraid this kid won't work."

"Is that the finely crafted child?"

"The name tag is written like this, it's called Burong."

"I'll try."

Burong felt a very soft force enter his body, the coldness of his body and the feeling of almost exploding gradually subsided, he also opened his eyes and saw the other party clearly, it was a very beautiful woman, she smiled at him gently, like his mother, he opened his mouth and finally didn't say anything, slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself curled up in his own home, his parents were dead, and he had become a seven-year-old boy, a little frightened and beautiful little boy.

This time, he didn't follow the kind uncle to G City for the first time, but chose to stay in this small survivor base, and he didn't wash himself clean, thinking about which adult could adopt him for the sake of good looks, he pulled his bangs long, wore dusty dirty clothes, didn't quarrel with those who came to his house to loot, just put on a big mask and hid aside and quietly watched them rummage through the cabinets.

Although he didn't know how long he would live this time, he had to protect himself as much as possible, live well, and wait for himself to grow up a little more, and wait for the outside base to be stable, so that he could get out of here and go to the Huaxi base.

They know his abilities, so his abilities should be useful to them, so he's not in a hurry, just want to stay alive now.

It was very difficult for a child to survive in this group of adults, he knew it, but he didn't know that it was so difficult, but when he was hungry, he went to steal other people's food as soon as he was dizzy, and as a result, he was almost slapped to death.

It's just that when he wiped off the blood and limped to his stall, his eyes hidden under his bangs widened, it was the woman, the woman who had made him die comfortably in his previous life and smiled at him gently.

On the edge of the simple bed in the small cubicle, Burong's face was pale and slightly frightened, and his body couldn't help but tremble, Sang Kexin listened expressionlessly, his eyes flickered slightly, stretched out his hand to take the little boy into his arms, and gently patted his back to comfort: "Don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare, Mom and Dad are here, that kind of thing won't happen." โ€

Chen Fan sat opposite the two of them, with the same expressionless face, but the two eyebrows were tightly pressed in the middle, and the breath on his body was slightly gloomy, and he waited until his appearance was a little better before he spoke: "Did you see the person in your dream at the gate of this base?" Can you draw it? โ€

"Yes." Ayurong's mother was a jewelry designer, and he himself had this ability to pay attention to details before the end of the world, plus he already had a talent for painting, and he grew up in that atmosphere, so simply sketching was not a problem for him.

Sang Kexin immediately took out a pen and paper from his backpack and handed it to Burong, and even took out a small thin board for him to pad under the paper.

Burong's movements were fast, and a very clear outline appeared on the paper in a few moments, but before he could finish drawing, there was movement outside.

Sang Kexin was a little strange, because of the addition of Liang Huitong and Jiang Liu and others, the third floor where no one lived because there was no door in the compartment was contracted by their group of people, and Yao Fei and the three of them had not been gone for a while, so it stands to reason that there should be no talent at this time, right, is it an acquaintance?

Thinking like this, Sang Kexin walked over and lifted the curtain that was only half hung, and then saw Su Wanxia walking quickly over here, and saw Sang Kexin come out with a somewhat inexplicable expression, and glanced at Sang Kexin meaningfully before speaking: "Madam, is Qi Shao free?" โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Yes. "What else can you do at this time, who will not be available? Sang Kexin nodded and let Su Wanxia in, she didn't feel it at all for the repeated changes in the mouths of these people, she just felt tired and panicked for them.

"Qishao, there are people outside who want to see you." Su Wanxia's face was a little magical when she said this, she quietly glanced at Sang Kexin, and saw that Chen Fan didn't speak but raised her eyelids, and knew that the Great Demon King was waiting for her detailed report, and immediately continued, "The person who came is Qin Shuqin, the eldest lady of the Qin family in Kyoto, and her sister Qin Shuli, according to Qin Shuqin, Qi Shao had passed with them before and helped them a lot. โ€

Sang Kexin was originally a little puzzled by Su Wanxia's wonderful eyes, but when she heard the name of this obvious woman, she suddenly felt like a Honghu empowerment, and she immediately understood that Su Wanxia was probably telling her that the woman who spied on the Great Demon King appeared.

Chen Fan seemed to think for a moment before nodding: "There is such a thing." Then he looked at Sang Kexin, "Half of the crystal nucleus you gave you is the price they pay." โ€

"Oh." Sang Kexin blinked and stepped forward to take Chen Fan's hand, "Then do you want to go and meet?" โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Well. Chen Fan nodded, stood up and led Sang Kexin out, walked a few steps and stopped and said to Sang Kexin, who looked down and didn't know what he was thinking, "She has a crystal nucleus." โ€

"Huh?" Sang Kexin raised his head when he heard Chen Fan's words, and his eyes were slightly stunned with some expectation on Shang Chenfan, but the next second he raised a smile, "Well, you're the best, think about everything I like." โ€

"Hmm." Chen Fan replied nobly and coldly, and then took Sang Kexin's hand and walked out.

Su Wanxia, who was fed a handful of dog food, beckoned Luo Mu and Simple Shan to come over with Burong and the sleeping little bun, and she beckoned the male ticket and others to go to watch with a gossipy smile.

When Sang Kexin and Chen Fan went over, they found that Jiang Liu and Liang Huitong were also there, and felt that Liang Huitong's expression was a little wrong, how to say it, it seemed to be a little cold.

"Young master, madam." Jiang Liu greeted him first, and Liang Huitong also looked over, and the corners of his mouth twitched before he spoke: "Seven less, hearty." โ€

"It's okay for my sister-in-law to call me Xiaoqi." Chen Fan actually doesn't care about this kind of title, but the brothers and sisters in Chen Ge's family all call him Xiao Qi, and the same goes for those sisters-in-law and brothers-in-law, so it's right to call him Xiao Qi as a sister-in-law.

"Didn't my sister-in-law rest?" Sang Kexin saw that Liang Huitong seemed to be very patient when she called her name, but was willing to tease her, "Sister-in-law needs to have a good rest, didn't she still have a headache just now?" Why don't you wait and I'll show you? โ€

Sang Kexin looked at Liang Huitong with a worried face, that delicate and soft look like a knowledgeable and reasonable concubine, which made Liang Huitong's face stiffen, and felt even more weird in her heart, and finally nodded with a worried look at Sang Kexin, and said with a stiff smile: "Then it's troublesome." โ€

"Sister-in-law is so polite, thank you for what your family says." Sang Kexin waved his hand according to Chen Fan.

And Qin Shuqin, whose face was more stiff than Liang Huitong, had a chance to speak: "Excuse me about Qishao, Qishao helped us a lot last time, I wanted to thank Qishao well, but who knew that I missed it, so this time I heard that Qishao is coming, please give me a chance to do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord." โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Good. Chen Fan wrapped one hand around Sang Kexin's waist, thought about it and nodded.

"So, when Qishao has a little rest, I will send someone to pick up a few people?" When Qin Shuqin said this, she looked at Sang Kexin, who was leaning on Chen Fan's side, without a trace, and then turned her eyes around Liang Huitong's body, and saw that the two of them were first-class in appearance, pursed her lips and slowly thought about it in her heart.

Before Chen Fan could answer, Qin Shuli, who was standing next to Qin Shuqin from beginning to end, suddenly pointed at Chen Fan and shouted, "It's you!" โ€

Sang Kexin reflexively looked up at Chen Fan, only to see that Chen Fan didn't even move his eyelids, nodded at Qin Shuqin and walked back in circles with Sang Kexin, and Sang Kexin didn't forget to beckon Liang Huitong to go together.

Liang Huitong originally planned to find a place with few people to be quiet and think about the next...... Or the chance of escaping from Chen Fan's hands, or if you can't escape, then what should you do if you see Chen Ge in the end...... cough cough cough ...... get along, but since Sang Kexin called her at this time, then she will go back with her first.

In fact, Liang Huitong really thinks that the current Sang Kexin, compared with the Sang Kexin she met in her previous life, the difference is really too big.

"You don't remember me, we met, there was a fat man next to you back then!" Qin Shuli wanted to step forward but was stopped by Qin Shuqin beside her, but the eldest lady did not bear the name of the eldest lady in vain, I saw her push Qin Shuqin to the side, glared at Qin Shuqin, and immediately stepped on her high heels and chased after Chen Fan and Sang Kexin.

"Eh, you wait." Qin Shuli's steps were very fast, stepping on high heels and swaying, coupled with the youthful girl's clothes on her body, as if she was still shopping on the street before the end of the world.

"Shuli!" Qin Shuqin immediately stepped forward and grabbed Qin Shuli, who still wanted to move forward, her face turned a little pale, "Shuli, what are you doing?" That's seven less! "Is this nymphomaniac sticking in the past planning to find death?

"Sister, what are you doing!" Qin Shuli's mother is not from a big family, so although she married the head of the Qin family, her social circle has improved a lot, but most people just buy face, just like no one has ever mentioned anything about the Chen family to her, and as her daughter, Qin Shuli naturally knows nothing.

Qin Shuqin also heard her eldest brother mention a few words after entering the army, and because some time ago, the Chen family intended to choose a suitable wife for Da Shao and Qi Shao, and the talents in the circle talked about it more, and the eldest brother wanted to marry the Chen family, so he talked to her in detail, especially the two obvious taboos of Da Shao and Qi Shao, just like Qi Shao, people who know him know that he hates active and noisy people very much, and it is better to talk to him simply and clearly and go straight to the point, otherwise he will not be 100% ignored.

Qin Shuqin's invitation this time was originally with the idea of giving it a try, and Qi Shao was already very surprised that she could agree to her.

Qin Shuli glared at this sister who was overwhelmed by everything, waved Qin Shuqin's hand away and stubbornly chased after her. Qin Shuqin touched her hand that was slapped red, and looked at Qin Shuli's back, her eyes slightly darkened...... Qin Shuli, I've already stopped you, don't blame me for your own death.

Sang Kexin also heard the movement behind him, and soon heard the sound of clattering high heels, Liang Huitong looked at the woman chasing after her with a cold and disgusted face, and Sang Kexin reached out and touched his back and took out a new long knife.

"Wait a minute, I'll tell you to wait ......" Qin Shuli twisted her waist and maintained a posture of reaching out to pull Chen Fan a little stiffly, and at this moment, a long knife with a hideous blood groove was resting on her neck with a beautiful silk scarf.

"This ...... Miss Qin, no one sued you, does the man you are chasing already have a master? โ€