Chapter 742: The Sick Princess and the Guards 11

"My mother is very powerful, and she will definitely be able to beat you all over the ground."

As soon as its words fell, the two big men also became vigilant.

Who would be such a girl in this dusk and evening when it was still raining and wandering around??

And looking at this girl's posture, I saw that they were not clubbed at all.

The two big men, almost invisibly, took a few steps back, did not speak, and kept staring at Nan Ji with their eyes narrowed.

Three seconds later.

Nan Ji pulled the child off her lap.

In the next second, he took the child's hand and ran wildly, whispering as he ran

"Let's go!!"

Joke.

Don't talk about two big men, she can't beat any of them.

The child was dragged and ran all the time, and he was stunned.

While taking small steps, I couldn't help but look up at Nanji, my eyes full of disbelief.

"Mother?"

It's just that as soon as he shouted these two words, Nan Ji pulled him to run faster.

Nan Ji's sudden running away posture stunned the two big men.

I was stunned for a while, only to realize that I had been fooled.

"Grass!"

scolded and scolded, and then quickly chased after him!

"Stinky bitch, don't run!!"

But as soon as they ran out of the alley, a man in black fell from the sky.

Hanji looked indifferent, and swept over the two big men with an indifferent expression.

As soon as the big man stopped, before he could ask, the long knife in Hanji's hand had already been pulled out, and it instantly slashed through the necks of the two big men.

Dahan's pupils are dilated.

Bang!

He fell to the ground with a bang, and he couldn't breathe anymore.

In the hazy drizzle, Kanji stretched out his bony hand and picked up the red oil-paper umbrella on the ground.

He was dressed in black, with a straight back and an indifferent face, which was really incompatible with the woman's oil-paper umbrella at home.

He followed the direction Nan Ji had left and turned to look.

I found that the big one had already run away early in the morning.

The little milk baby who was abducted by Nan Ji of unknown origin ran around Nan Ji for a long time.

The two of them ran all the way to the bridge of the moat.

Nan Ji stopped at this time, holding the stone handrail on the bridge with one hand and panting.

"Got rid of it, right?"

The child looked up and looked at Nan Ji with blank eyes.

The little mouth moved, glutinous and glutinous

"Mother's ······"

He just shouted, but said nothing.

Seeing that Nan Ji wanted to let go of his hand.

He immediately grabbed Nanji's hand with both hands to ensure that Nanji would always hold him.

Nan Ji leaned on the bridge of the moat, watching the weeping willows on all sides wet with rain, and watching the small river flow quietly around it.

A cool breeze blew over, and the mood was much more relaxed.

Only then did she look down at the child.

She reached out and pinched the child's face

"What's your name?"

The child moves his mouth, and the milk is milky

"South Night."

Nan Ji sighed

"Where's your mother?"

Nan Ji asked again and again, and the child instantly burst into tears

"You are the mother of the child, the child has told you many times, why don't you believe the child??"

Nan Ji listened silently.

Uh······, well, she doesn't mind having a Night Pearl as her son.

"Well, you're my daughter."

Tongzi really wants to tell the host that the host is wrong, this is abducting children.

However, the problem is that the child looks like he wants to get the host to abduct.

So much so that it hesitated for a long time, and finally fell silent.

When the kid heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Mother!"