Hang's mother said: "It's really a coincidence, that day Lao Hang happened to take our daughter over there to do errands, and the girl was naughty and ran out to play by herself, but she ran into Xin'er and happened to save Xin'er's life." ”

Zhou Xirong didn't forget to thank her again, "Yes, if it weren't for this girl, Xin'er would ......"

Hang's mother patted her chest, as if with the joy of the rest of her life after the catastrophe, "Sister-in-law, you don't know, when we figured out the situation, we were all scared stupid, fortunately, Xin'er is fine, and our daughter is fine." ”

Shen Qingyun asked Hang Jiatong a few questions before, some of the little girls answered that they were frightened and some couldn't remember clearly, and some of them said it clearly, which is very true, and the Shen family also decided that the little child would not lie, and believed that what the Hang family said was the truth.

So at the moment, the adults of the two families have been talking harmoniously and happily.

However, Shen Xin pursed his lips and did not speak.

She lied, he felt.

When the adults jokingly pushed the two children together to let them "cultivate and cultivate feelings", Shen Xin found an opportunity and asked her alone: "Do you know how to sing 'Moon Boat'?" “

Hang Jiatong was stunned, her big eyes were full of doubt, and after a while, she grinned and said, "I can't sing 'Moon Boat', but I can sing 'Little Swallow Wears Flower Clothes', do you want me to sing it to you?" ”

Shen Xin glanced at her and stopped talking.

He confirmed that Hang Jiatong was a liar.

This liar shattered all the expectations of a young boy for a life-saver, and also shattered his yearning for courage and wisdom.

It included half a month of solemn waiting, and the determination to give up my life at any time.

He began to think silently about something more, trying to make himself stronger.

Maybe he will become stronger, and he will be able to tear these illusions apart and find the little girl he has in mind.

From this day on, Shen Xin and his family talked less and less.

If at first he felt that he had told the truth, and his father, who had always been strict but liked Hang Jiatong very much, might not believe it, then later when he grew up, he gradually felt that the power of destroying the spirit was so great, in order not to bring trouble to the little girl who saved him, it was better not to talk about it.

But the damage that Hang Jiatong brought to him will never be erased.

At this moment, Shen Xin didn't look back, and leaving her in this remote slum was a punishment for what the Hang family did back then!

However, with Hang Jiatong's ability to empathize, she couldn't figure it out at all, she could only cry at the dust thrown off by the car.

She didn't know that in the darkness in the distance, from the crisscrossed houses, someone was watching her from the window.

The residents of the house were a family of three, all of whom were covered and looked at the man in front of the window in horror.

The man wore a mask, and it was only after the shootout that Shen Xin's people searched the neighborhood and brought a few people to appear here. No one could see his face, only that he was emaciated and surrounded by a faint smell of tobacco.

"Wen Hanzhao has failed." He only said one sentence in a flat tone, and there seemed to be no disappointment at all, as if all this was expected.

His subordinates did not dare to come out, and everyone lowered their heads so as not to be unprovoked by his thunderous wrath.

Fortunately, the man seemed to have more important things to do, turned around and walked out the door, glanced at the little girl in the family of three, and ordered: "You don't have to kill them all, Wen Hanzhao's line, I'm afraid there will be trouble." The latest chapter of "Hundred Plating" Wealthy Families: The Only Love of the Actress's Little Wife Claw Book House is free to read for the first time.