Yang Zhaohan, ruling out the possibility of a different person with the same name, she should be the murderer I am looking for.

At first, I was still thinking, where to find Yang Zhaohan, after all, this city is so big, there are more people named Yang Zhaohan, I can't try them one by one, right?

Besides, it doesn't have to be Yang Zhaohan in this city who killed the pregnant woman, but it could also be from other places.

So, should I lament the coincidence of fate, or should I lament that the wicked will eventually be punished?

Yang Zhaohan personally sent it to the door, and listening to the boss's tone, she seemed to be going to adopt me, if this is the case, wouldn't I have more chances to take revenge?

Haha, it seems that I need to, go find my father, Ye Hai, and ask him to help me find out, this person named Yang Zhaohan, what is the origin, could it be the murderer of a pregnant woman?

Ye Hai is my father, in the belly of a pregnant woman, I heard how powerful Ye Hai is, so it shouldn't be difficult to ask him to help me check someone.

As for how to get him to help me, I already have a plan in mind.

I grabbed the chopsticks in one hand and the bowl in the other, and in my mind, imagining Yang Zhaohan's surprised and frightened expression after knowing my true identity, my excited heartbeat accelerated.

And at this moment, a crisp voice shattered my illusions.

"Well, I thought, go to the bathroom."

A little girl with a double ponytail, holding her slightly trembling legs, said.

Looking at her appearance, it should be the urge to urinate.

"Go yourself." The third waved impatiently.

"Oh." The little girl with two ponytails replied, and immediately trotted to the other end of the iron cage, found a good position, squatted down cleanly, took off her white fat, and emptied her bladder.

The action was done in one go, and I was stunned when I watched it.

I said, why when I first came in, there was a bad smell in the air, not only the smell of human blood, but also the smell of children's and urine.

I pinched my nose and thought to myself, wouldn't they all solve basic human needs like this?

What about taking a bath?

Looking at the dirty little girl, I thought, those traffickers, would not bathe these children, otherwise, the little girl would not be dirty like this.

A minute later, the little girl with the double ponytail got it right, the third handed over a few napkins, the little girl with the double ponytail wiped it clean, and then lifted the fat time, stretched out her hand, and the third child scooped a spoonful of water in the water tank outside the iron cage and washed the hands of the little girl with the double ponytail.

However, my attention was not on the little girl with two ponytails, but on the dirty little girl in the corner.

Because I saw that she was eating half of a steamed bun stained with mud.

I rushed over, snatched the steamed bun from her hand, and threw it on the ground, very angry.

"This steamed bun is dirty, you can't eat it, you know?"

I blamed her for not paying attention to hygiene, but how did I know that this steamed bun was their dinner, and if they didn't eat it, they would go hungry.

When people are extremely hungry, they even eat tree bark, do they still care about dirty steamed buns sticky to the soil?

The little girl drooled, lay on the ground, and stretched out her hand to pick up the steamed buns on the ground.

I sighed and said, "This one is for you to eat, and that steamed bun won't be eaten again." ”

Fragrant rice, fresh vegetables, and a few pieces of meat are obviously more attractive than dirty steamed buns.

She stared at the rice in my hand, her mouth watering and her throat swallowing repeatedly.

After a while, the little girl shook her head and resolutely decided to pick up the dirty steamed buns.

In the little girl's mind, this is my food, and if she eats my food, then what will I eat?

In order not to starve me, the little girl would rather go and eat the dirty steamed buns on the ground.

"Brother is not hungry, you eat." Wiping the saliva from the little girl's mouth with my sleeve, I pretended to be angry and said, "If you don't obey, then my brother will never pay attention to you in the future." ”

Hearing my words, the little girl timidly withdrew her hand.

"That's good." I let out a doting look and smiled, "Come, eat." ”

The little girl stretched out her dirty hand leisurely, wanting to use her hand to go directly to the pilaf, and I knocked the back of her hand with chopsticks.

"Open your mouth, I'll feed you."

The little girl's hands are so dirty, she uses her hands to eat, doesn't it hurt her stomach?

For the sake of health and safety, I still feed her directly.

The little girl obediently opened her mouth, I took a small piece of rice and stuffed it into her mouth, she chewed it, and a big smile spread across her face.

"It turns out that your smile is so beautiful." I approved.

The little girl's smile is as sweet and dazzling as the little love's smile, which makes me obsessed.

When I think of Xiao Ai, I feel a sense of loss in my heart.

"Love, you'll be fine, I'm sure." In the bottom of my heart, I comforted myself like this.

Ever since I was taken away by human traffickers, Xiao Ai has been staying in the toilet and never left.

Because she knows that even if she comes with her, she won't be able to save me, so instead of wasting her efforts, it is better to wait for Linghuo Six and Hades to continue the old one, and let Linghuo Six come to save me.

Seeing me feeding the little girl intimately, some children were unhappy.

"Why do they have white rice and we can only eat steamed buns?"

The third child was outside the iron cage and saw the scene of me feeding the little girl, and he was immediately furious.

opened the iron door, and the third child came in angrily, and with a whip, he "snapped" and slapped the little girl's body.

This sudden whip left a shocking red mark on the little girl's thigh.

"Ah......h

", the dinner that Lao Tzu prepared for him, you little slave, you also deserve to eat?"

"You're tired of being alive, aren't you?"

The third child hooked the corners of his lips and scolded.

"No, don't dare, no, don't, hit me......" The little girl held her head, curled up her legs, trembling all over, crying and begging.

Apparently terrified to the extreme.

The rice in her mouth had already squirted to the ground.

"Not to hit you? Lao Tzu is the one who hits you. After speaking, the third child raised his leather whip and beat it down.

The little girl closed her eyes in fright, her eyelids trembling.

The first time, I didn't pay attention, so I let the third child succeed and whipped the little girl's thigh.

The second time, I was already prepared, leaning forward and moving sideways to protect the little girl under me.

I swore that I would never let her be hurt in the slightest.

The whip whipped on my back, and it hurt, like flesh and pain.

I gritted my teeth and snorted, but I didn't scream.

The little girl looked at my huge chest, and a warmth that had never been felt before flowed through the tip of her heart.

", Lao Tzu beats this little slave again, what are you doing?"

The little girl is under me, and if the third child wants to beat the little girl, he must first persuade me to get away.

"You, flash aside, otherwise Lao Tzu will smoke with you." The third child said intimidatingly.

I clenched my fists, and my nails were embedded in the flesh of my palms.

"Mom, this little girl, what kind of grudge do you have? You're going to hit her like this? I turned around, my eyes wide with rage, and I was upset for the little girl.

The little girl's body is already full of scars, and the third child still doesn't spare her, is this still a human being?

It's just a brute, no, a hap that beasts are not as good as.

"There are so many children here, why do you have to target her?" I don't understand it very much.

I wanted to ask this question very early on.

Because the children here basically don't have any bruises, except for the little girl, who is covered in bruises, and almost no place is good all over her body.

I don't understand why she is being treated so differently.

"Because, she tried to escape, only to be caught by us." The third child answered my confusion.

"If she is obedient like those children, stays in this iron cage and doesn't run away, I will be idle and have nothing to bully her?"

The third child paused, and his face began to become hideous and distorted, "Since she dares to run, then she must be prepared to be caught by us and abused." ”

"Before, she had already been discounted by us on one leg, and I don't mind discounting her other leg."

The third said coldly.

My face was full of strange observations, and the legs of the little girl, at the calf of the right foot, were indeed a little strange.

Just now, when she was lying on the ground and picking up steamed buns, I had already found out.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that her leg was broken alive by the third child.

How painful should that be?

I sympathized more and more with the little girl, and at the same time, I was more and more full of hatred for the third child.

The third child put away the leather whip and went out to change the hammer to come in.

The hammer weighed a kilogram, and it was not easy to break the little girl's bones.

"Oh, that's what hit it with a hammer." The third child threw the bloodstained hammer on the ground.

When the little girl saw this hammer, her mind inadvertently recalled the nightmare-like picture, and her whole body trembled, and she grabbed her scalp with both hands and screamed.

"No, don't, don't, ah......"

The hollow eyes revealed a deep fear.

"Come, louder, louder." The third child just enjoyed the look of the little girl when she was so frightened.

"Wait a while, Lao Tzu will take this hammer and knock off your other leg, hahaha......" The third child laughed viciously.

"Don't, don't hit me......" The little girl's face turned pale, and a low voice overflowed from her trembling lips.

"I'll do it." The third child picked up the hammer on the ground and approached the little girl step by step.

I hugged the little girl firmly, patted her on the back gently, and comforted, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my brother is here, my brother is always there, my brother will protect you, and my brother will not let you get hurt again." ”

The little girl shivered and hid in my arms, and the trembling heart was slightly calmed by comfort.

"That's enough." I yelled at the third child.

"Let her go." Holding back tears, I said.