In the dark night, the streets are like a calm river, winding in the dense shadows of the trees, only those trees rustled by the wind, as if recalling the bustle and busyness of the day.

Under a three-story old house, there was a little girl of more than three years old sitting on a stone on the ground, she was holding a small rag doll in her arms, looking at the street in the dim light with anticipation, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and her mother was coming back soon.

"Xiaoyu, is mom back?" Lin Wan'er smiled and patted the little rag doll in her arms, which was her only good friend.

"Well, it's coming soon." The little rag doll squinted at the cute little Wan'er, she was so lonely and so cute.

Occasionally, someone passed by, and when they saw this scene, they were so frightened that they turned around and ran, because Lin Wan'er under the light was smiling extraordinarily, and the little rag doll in her arms could actually speak?

"Da Da Da ......" There was a sound of running in the street.

Lin Wan'er was going to see her mother coming back, and then go back to the room to pretend to be asleep, but she didn't expect that the person who came was not her mother, but a tall man.

"Susu, are you skinny?" Lin Wan'er quietly walked over and pulled him: "Follow me." ”

Jiang Junyao was taken aback, he didn't expect to meet such a little girl at such a late hour, seeing that he was not afraid, he actually dared to pull him? He looked around, making sure she was the only one here.

Just because he was slashed, he urgently needed a safe place, so he followed the little girl and turned into an old three-story building, when he walked into a room of more than a dozen square meters on the first floor, there was an old sofa and a bed more than a meter wide, the things here were very simple, but they were clean.

He sat on the sofa and watched the little girl turn around and go out again, then he took off his suit outside, unbuttoned his white shirt, and felt that the world was spinning for a while, it was his carelessness, a person wanted to go out for a walk, but unexpectedly ran into a few masters, he took one enemy and five in the situation, cleaned up two people, and was slashed by one person, ran out so far, he was already physically exhausted.

When Lin Wan'er sat on the stone she was sitting on just now, the rag doll in her hand flashed, and suddenly a little boy of five to six appeared, he was wearing black clothes and a black baseball cap, his skin was white and tender, and he sat next to Xiao Wan'er.

"Why did you save that man just now?" Xiao Cheng asked the person next to him puzzled.

"He's skinny!" Xiao Wan'er looked at his solemn face, and asked again, "Xiaoyu, do you know that person?" ”

As soon as Xiao Chengyu saw someone coming, he 'whoosh' into the rag doll in Xiao Wan'er's hand.

"Pa Da ......" There were three masked men dressed in black, carrying knives in their hands, and they saw her when they chased her.

"Little sister, do you see a tall man, a man with a wounded arm?"

"They're tall in suits." Another added.

One of them looked at Xiao Wan'er, he had never seen such a beautiful little doll, with a mushroom head, and a pair of big eyes with tears in her eyes.

"Uh-huh." Xiao Wan'er nodded, pointed in a direction and said, "I went over there." ”

"Chase." The other man roared and rushed out in the direction she was pointing.

Seeing the figure of the three people chasing out, she breathed a sigh and stood up, fortunately her mother didn't hit them, otherwise it would be miserable, and at this time, a person came to the street, wearing a loose black short-sleeved crewneck shirt, a pair of fat gray trousers underneath, and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet.

Lin Wan'er really wanted to throw herself into her mother's arms, in order to support herself, she had to work two jobs a day, and her monthly income was only more than 1,000, and it was rent, food, and there was not much money left.

Although Lin Menghan was very tired, she lived a very fulfilling life, because she was accompanied by her daughter, it didn't matter what she did, she thanked God for giving her such a chance to start over.

When she returned to the rented room, the door was ajar, and when she pushed the door open and went in, she saw a man lying on the old sofa, only to see that there was blue liquid on his white shirt, and there was a long terrifying knife mark on his arm, if she hadn't seen Xiao Wan'er, she would have thought that she had gone to the wrong room?

"Mom, why did you come back because you were swollen?" Xiao Wan'er found the Yunnan Baiyao powder stored at home, which was used last time she was injured.

"Baby, what's going on?" Lin Menghan stared at the man who was a little unconscious on the sofa: "Where did this person come from?" ”

"He was beaten by bad guys, and I think his thin injuries hurt too much." Xiao Wan'er took Yunnan Baiyao powder and stuffed it to her mother: "You throw some medicine for him and tell him to go!" ”

"If you want me to see, it's not that he is leaving, but that we have to change places again." Lin Menghan found a medical bandage to give him good medicine, this person's wound was bleeding blue liquid?

She noticed that the man exuded a special kind of nobility. He had a knife-like face, eyes closed under thick eyebrows, a row of long eyelashes like brushes, a lip with excessive blood loss under the high bridge of his nose, a malted complexion, and a chest that showed his eight-pack abdomen, which made him very strong.

Lin Menghan has never seen such a good-looking man, it should be said that he is such a tangible man, yes, very manly, just looking at his sleeping face, he can be so charming, but in the face of any man, she is resistant.

"Mom, is he pretty?" Lin Wan'er lay on Lin Menghan's back, hugged her neck affectionately, and kissed her face.

"Poof......" Lin Menghan is happiest that Xiao Wan'er is a little ghost, obviously only three years old, but she talks like an adult, whatever is beautiful, she will say that it is beautiful.

Every day when she is most tired and sad, as long as she can hold Xiao Wan'er and lie on the bed, she feels that it is all worth it, and she wants to use her future life to make up for this lovely child.

Touching the three scars on Wan'er's arm that were burned by cigarette butts, her heart ached like a knife, that damn He Yiyan was the beginning of her nightmare.

She doesn't know how many times, in a nightmare, she saw He Yiyan snatching her little Wan'er, and she also saw He Yiyan getting drunk and burning her Wan'er with a cigarette butt, every time she woke up from the nightmare, she was ready to change places.

In more than a year, she has changed three places, and she has to work two jobs a day to save some money down, and then ready to change places at any time, although she is very tired, she is still young, as long as her little Wan'er can be happy and grow up healthily, it is worth what she does.