Mu Sheng carried the bread and strode towards the house where the girl lived, the house was a simple shed built with branches and thatch that he and Ye Wan had picked up, barely sheltering from the wind and rain.

But when I walked, there was a mess all over the ground, broken branches, sparse thatch, bread crumbs, and a small body lying on the ground silently.

He always knew that the bread he brought her would not be eaten unless she was very hungry.

I don't want to, it has become a life-threatening talisman.

Looking at it from a distance, Mu Sheng suddenly couldn't walk, why are people's hearts so terrifying, their bones are cold, and their teeth are fighting.

He really didn't understand, didn't understand.

For a long time, I moved slowly, and every step was painful and heartbreaking.

Slowly approached the little body, flipped over, the clothes on the body were torn and tattered, and there was no good flesh exposed.

And the originally beautiful and lovely face was full of bruises and swollen, and even the facial features could not be seen clearly.

A pair of godless eyes were open, the pupils had already spread, and the corners of the eyes, nose, mouth, and even ears were bloodshot.

She was beaten to death.

She is only seven years old, just an ignorant child who always has a good and kind heart.

How can those people, how can they!

Why are bad people in charge, but good people can't live, the sky has no eyes, and everything is a dog! He finally understood this sentence, and finally understood Lu Mo's seemingly extreme approach.

The fist was clenched fiercely, smashing on the ground, the flesh and skin bloomed, and the flesh and blood were blurred, not as angry as the anger in his heart.

Stretching out his hand, digging on the side, digging like a machine, his eyes are bright and clear, and his breath is up and down.

Ye Wan couldn't wait for Mu Sheng for a long time, but it was this scene when he came, he didn't step forward, silent, endless silence.

The rain began to fall, and it was quite appropriate to think about it, but the poor child was not swallowed up by the earthquake and tsunami, but died at the hands of human greed.

After standing for a long time, Mu Sheng buried the girl's head, did not erect a monument, and only put the bread in his arms that was soaked in the rain until it was swollen on the small mound.

Ye Wan finally came over, knelt on one knee, and didn't say a word.

It is they who are wrong, mistakenly believing that human nature is inherently good, misestimating the torment of death and the terrible desire of desire.

Years of faith were greatly shocked at this moment, what kind of demons they were guarding, and the kind faces that talked and laughed together during the day became so ugly in a blink of an eye.

"Do you want to continue?" Ye Wan asked.

Mu Sheng took a deep breath, "What about you?" ”

Ye Wan looked up at the sky, "I'm a soldier!" Pla! ”

Mu Sheng smiled and put it on Ye Wan's shoulder, "Me too, the people's police are for the people, not just talking." ”

Those people, damned it, are also the people, only the law can punish them, and before that, they have no choice but to guard, protect at the cost of their lives.

Waiting day by day, numbness day by day.

On the third day, the rainstorm finally stopped, and amid cheers, truckloads of rescue soldiers and supplies drove into the village.

The aftermath of the revelry.

Ye Wan and Mu Sheng went into the woods, as silent as when they came, and they left silently.

Wave your sleeves and don't take away a cloud.

There are some things that they should not say, and this world is like this, where it is always beyond the reach of power.

They don't dare and can't force it, they just hope for the reincarnation of cause and effect, and the good and the bad will get their place.

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When Lu Mo received Ye Wan Musheng's safety report, the rescue in Quancheng had come to an end, and the girl was mentioned in the email, Ye Wan was very confused, and he urgently needed a voice to let him come out.

Lu Mo pondered for a long time and replied to him a few words:

First, there is nothing wrong with human nature, and at the junction of life and death, all people have the right to be selfish, except for those who voluntarily give up this right.

Second, there is no need for pain, and there is no need for regret, they are already worthy of their hearts.

Three, no matter what they want to do, she doesn't care, and she doesn't ask, but everything is careful is the premise, and living is the most important thing.

After posting this paragraph, half a day passed, and it was dawn to dark.

Lu Mo sat in front of the hospital bed, looking at Ji Ming, who was always lying silent, his heart was very soft and clear.

What is faith, what is love for someone, she finally has a vague answer in her heart, it still needs to be polished, and it is a matter of time.

stroked Ji Ming's face and whispered: "Ah Ming, let's live a good life in the future!" ”

The next day, Lu Mo opened his eyes, Ji Ming had already woken up, half sat up, and put a blanket on his body.

In fact, in the past few days, she has thought about countless opening remarks, only to find out at this moment that she really can't say anything, and the skills of running trains in the past have cooled down, and there is no time to thaw.

Ji Ming looked at her, and opened his mouth with a hoarse voice, "After you get out of the car, tell me the news of Zuowan, Brother Zhou, do you want to break your word and get fat?" ”

Lu Mo was stunned, she had already gone to disguise on her face, facing her as Lu Mo, with such a businesslike attitude.

The tear glands were sour, the little daughter's mind was turning a thousand times, and the worries and regrets in her heart broke out together in the past few days, and the tears fell down in big and big ones, and her mouth was open, but she couldn't speak.

Ji Ming looked at her quietly, for a long time, for a long time.

Lu Mo finally couldn't help it, got up and turned his back to him, and spoke in the most stable tone possible: "You have also seen that transparent stone, which is an extremely radioactive ore, buried under the Leili Manor, and Zuowan is the only channel for shipment." ”

"The military has been following this line, but I don't know why, I know that you have not given up for your original direct boss Lu Qi, who fell into the sea during Operation Zuowan, and his life and death are unknown."

"He did die, but not in the sea, but at the hands of Cullen, and he did not betray his troops and comrades until his death."

"Cullen is just a small fish, he has a huge organization behind him, which used to be my father's goal, and now it is my goal."

"Enough?"

Ji Ming closed his eyes and raised his hand, it hurt a little, but he still held Lu Mo and pulled it.

Lu Mo's pupils shook, and his hand reflexively propped up, so that he didn't let himself fall on Ji Ming's body and give him a second trauma.

"You're crazy!" Lu Mo glared at Ji Ming with anger in his eyes and said angrily.

Ji Ming smiled and scratched the bridge of Lu Mo's nose, "Little conscienceless, you lied to me and tricked me for so long, I didn't care about you, just teasing you, but I also gave me a face, what's the matter, you still want to leave and leave me to fend for myself?" ”

Lu Mo was speechless, he had said everything about the good guys, what else could she say?

"It's me who is bad, I'm sorry."

Ji Ming smiled, but he pulled the wound and grinned in pain.

Lu Mo was startled, hurriedly straightened up, and helped Ji Ming to lie down, "What's the trouble, injury number!" ”

Ji Ming's eyes were as bright as water, "I miss you, you little girl is not sincere, and I have suffered from lovesickness for many days in vain, saying, how can you compensate me?" ”

Lu Mo blinked, leaned over and pecked on Ji Ming's lips like a dragonfly, his face flushed, "Are you satisfied?" Injury number. ”

has been repeatedly emphasized the identity of the injury number, which is tantamount to a man's ability being questioned, and as soon as Ji Ming's axis came up, he was out of control.

yelled that he had to let Lu Mo know how good he was, and how serious the child was about fighting for candy.

Lu Mo's rare patience with his love words can be regarded as coaxing people and not making trouble, after all, the internal and external injuries are quite serious, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has gone to half his life.

After making a fuss for a while, I fell asleep after a while.

Lu Mo tucked the corners of the quilt for him, and retreated gently, putting down the big stone in his heart, and it was time to put things on the agenda.

In the past few days, the "waste" Tang (xian) days of "the bitter and short days of the Spring Festival are high, and the king will not be early from now on" has also been addicted, and the next thing is to dig a pit, rectify the person, and take revenge.

(To be continued)

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