Li Suoluo's eyes kept following the little beggar, and his eyes no longer rolled, so he stared at him, watching him run into the alley and hide.

Fang Hong has been unmoved.

It's Xiaolian, a hanging heart that finally fell again.

And those passers-by who were watching were all pointing at Li Suoluo, saying inhumane things.

Li Suo Luo Zire didn't hear these words, after all, she didn't care about these at all, what do these people think of her, and what does it have to do with her?

Someone who will leave sooner or later anyway.

It was Xiaolian who was diligently explaining on the side, lest her young lady be misunderstood by others.

After a long time, the crowd of people watching the excitement gradually dispersed, and Fang Hong drove the horse again and moved forward again.

Li Suo Luo didn't immediately close the curtain and sit in, but glared at Fang Hong and asked, "Why didn't you follow my orders just now." ”

Fang Hong was silent, he was originally dumb, what could he say?

Every time Li Suo Luo gets angry, he easily forgets that in fact, Fang Hong is a mute.

Seeing his helpless look, Xiaolian wanted to explain, but couldn't explain anything, so she gave Li Suoluo a haircut and said, "Miss, come in quickly, it's windy outside." ”

"That's just a kid, miss, don't worry too much." Xiaolian persuaded Li Suoluo bitterly.

Of course, Li Suo Luo knew that it was just a child, but he was Fu Yan, maybe he couldn't do anything now, but what about after many years?

How many people have been killed by him.

Killing him now, isn't it to eliminate harm for the people?

was actually let go by these two brainless people.

Li Suo Luo was silent, thought for a while, and the killing intent on his face gradually dissipated, and finally sighed, no longer embarrassed Xiaolian and Fang Hong, and slowly retreated into the carriage and lowered the curtain.

Even if he is really Fu Yan, she Li Suluo is naturally not afraid, but this Fu Yan is really a black sheep, in the previous life, are there still a few people who were killed by him?

Could it be that these are unchangeable fates?

If that's really the case, then she has to live well, so that one day, she can successfully bring down those people.

Li Suluo thought, and the fists hidden in his sleeves were clenched together again.

Outside, Xiaolian and Fang Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaolian whispered in Fang Hong's ear, "This young lady, why is it so difficult to serve." ”

Of course, Li Suo Luo inside couldn't hear these words.

Fang Hong heard it, turned his head and glanced at Xiaolian lightly, and didn't speak, but his expression was a little moved.

Xiaolian felt bored and stopped complaining.

In the alley.

The little beggar hid in a corner with his broken bowl in his hand, trembling and not daring to speak, until a long time came up again.

He first raised his head tentatively, glanced around, no one caught up, there was no one around, it was very quiet, only his own breathing could be heard, and then he slowly put down the big stone in his heart, dragged his heavy steps, and shrank to the other party on the edge of the alley.

From here, you can poke your head out and see people outside.

The girl who was going to kill him had already left and did not catch up.

The little beggar touched his chest, and his heartbeat was still alive.

He suddenly went limp, leaned against the wall, and exhaled deeply.

But at this moment, a warm breath appeared on the back of his neck.

The little beggar held his breath and froze in place, not daring to move, could it be that those who were going to kill him had returned?

He was ready to run with his legs, but the second his legs stretched out, his back was pulled hard by a force, making him unable to move.

He struggled with his hands and feet, and shouted for help in his mouth, but the person behind him quickly covered his mouth again, and he could only make a whining sound, and he couldn't scream anymore.

"Don't scream." A man's magnetic voice came from behind.

If Li Suo Luo was still there at this moment, she would definitely recognize it at a glance, because this person was Xiao Qing.

Maybe in fate, everything has already been predestined.

With such a word, the man took the little beggar deeper into the alley, where it was basically impossible to meet any other passers-by.

The little beggar struggled all the time, but his strength could not match.

Xiao Qing leaned into the little beggar's ear and whispered, "Don't try to escape, I won't kill you." ”

The little beggar naturally didn't believe it, and he still struggled desperately, but his strength was not as great as before, although he didn't know if this strange man was going to kill him, but now he had no way to escape, so he could only find a way later.

Soon, Xiao Qing took the little beggar to a remote location, except for their path, the other three sides were high walls.

The little beggar looked at it, bowed his head in despair, and waited for the sanction of fate.

Xiao Qing put him down, but he still subdued him fiercely and didn't let him escape, but just let go of his right to speak.

The little beggar looked up, and the man in front of him, who was only in his twenties, was wearing a neat and smooth green clothes, and because of his struggle just now, he couldn't help but get a lot of dust.

Xiao Qing smiled faintly and said, "Little beggar, don't be afraid, I won't kill you, I'm here to save you." ”

Xiao Qing said, and took out a bag from the bag on his waist.

The little beggar had been hungry for a long time, and he smelled it at once, and there were edible cakes in it.

He looked at the bag with a greedy gaze.

Xiao Qing took out a cake from the bag, held it, and said, "As long as you are honest and obedient, you will never have to go hungry again." ”

When the little beggar heard this, this time he no longer thought of running away, but his eyes lit up, as if a man in a desperate situation had finally seen the sun.

He looked at Xiao Qing expectantly, and looked at the cake in Xiao Qing's hand hopefully.

Then nodded violently without hesitation.

Xiao Qing seemed to be very satisfied with his reaction, and handed the cake to the little beggar, who took the cake and devoured it.

A person who has been hungry for too long will only thank the person who gave him food.

Xiao Qing was not in a hurry at all, just on the side, quietly watching him fill his stomach first.

The little beggar ate several cakes in a row, and then slowed down, slowly burped, and looked at Xiao Qing with satisfaction.

"What's your name?" Xiao Qing asked.

"Fu ......" The little beggar was stunned for a moment, and was about to say his name, but found that he had already forgotten that name.

In desperation, he had no choice but to shake his head.

"I don't remember."

Why is it silent