The Chu family is a good person.

However, due to the collusion between the sugar seller and the people of the prefect of Ning County, the influence is getting bigger and bigger, and the "business" is getting bigger and bigger. Similarly, more and more innocent children are being maimed and killed.

Officials and businessmen have always colluded, so he did not dare to report to the government rashly. All he could do was to hide the little onion, and then under the instructions of the little onion, he went to Ningxian and Yuanxian again and again to rescue and hide the teenagers who had fallen into the hands of the sugar seller.

Except for the time when they saved the little onion, the Chu family was cautious in every subsequent action, cautiously changed into black clothes and covered their faces with black cloths, so the people in the prefect of Ning County didn't know that the one who pulled out his cash tree one by one was actually a small coffin bearer in Bei County.

"Don't people want to go home?" Hearing this, the jade bottle asked questions again.

Little Onion didn't choose to return home because he was timid in his hometown, and he didn't want to drag his father and mother down because he realized that his father and mother no longer needed him, and he didn't want to drag his father and mother down. But what about the others? Is that what everyone thinks? Could it be that both of their parents have already given birth to a younger brother or sister?

"It's not." This time, it was the Chu family who answered her words. He straightened his hand and pointed at a little boy who was looking at the sky in a daze, but who was also handsome, "His name is Little Rabbit, and he is also thirteen years old this year, and I rescued him last month." ”

"After he was rescued, he said he wanted to go home, he just wanted to go home, so I sent him home."

"His father and mother answered the door, and when they opened the door, they saw such a little rabbit."

Chi Jing and the others looked over, the little rabbit was worse than the little onion, not only both feet were broken, but even the hands were broken behind their backs, in addition to the delicate face, the little rabbit was covered with dirt and fleas all over his body, exuding a smoky smell of urine.

The Chu family sighed lightly, walked to the little rabbit's side, and skillfully ripped off the clothes on his body, the ribs on the little rabbit's chest that were so thin that they were clearly visible were exposed, and there were countless red sores bitten by unknown insects.

The Chu family placed four pairs of small wooden wheels on the wooden planks under each child, dragged the little rabbit to one of the houses, and soon changed the little rabbit into a set of other clothes before coming out.

The little rabbit crooked his mouth and smiled, saliva flowed onto the old yellowed shirt, and the Chu family wiped it for him with his sleeve.

The jade bottle shed tears again, and the eyes of the tiger tooth and the little wolf also turned red. He Bifang's face was a little indifferent, he didn't look away-the green tendons hanging on the tightly clenched fist at his side betrayed his true emotions.

Shi Cangshu's face was as cold as frost, and his lips were tightly pursed, his brows had already wrinkled into the word "Chuan", and his breathing was a little heavy because he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

Relatively speaking, only Chi Jing is really calm, she is not wavering, her face is expressionless, and she is not at all like the little junior sister that Shi Cangshu knew.

A little girl who can sacrifice her life for the common people in the world at the age of five, what changed her?

He has seen many human tragedies over the years, so he knows very well that except for those who are evil and heinous in their hearts, only when a person's own suffering is worse than others, can he be indifferent to the tragic suffering of others.

He cast an inexplicable glance at Chi Jing.

...

The parents refused to admit that the little rabbit, who had broken hands and feet in front of them and would never recover, was their son, even though his face resembled his father's.

The Chu family really can't understand the little rabbit's father. The son who washed his face with tears day and night, and now that his longing son has finally returned, why can't he hug him properly and cry bitterly, but after the initial shock, only hurtful indifference remains.

Even if they explain it, it's because their families are poor and can't afford to raise one... A waste person, so he doesn't want to be dragged down by the little rabbit, and it's far more chilling than refusing to admit that it's his son!

The little rabbit cried bitterly on the spot, and he didn't say anything, but stepped forward and silently picked up the little rabbit on his back. The moment he turned around, he clearly saw the unconcealable pain and unrepentance in the eyes of the little rabbit's mother.

Yes, no regrets.

But if it's really miserable, in fact, the little rabbit is nothing. Xiaohe, who was sitting next to the little rabbit, was a twelve-year-old boy who had only broken his legs, and his hand was broken by his mother with a thick wooden stick because he was dragging his mother's thigh and did not want to leave.

There are also children who are taken home by their parents because of their face. In less than a month, when he went to visit again, he found that the child had suffered from the white eyes and dislike of his father and mother day and night, and in despair, he found an opportunity to swallow the rat poison that his mother had intentionally or unintentionally placed next to the bed.

It's not that there is nothing that is not disliked by my father and mother. Take the fourteen-year-old pony, for example, who has finally returned to the warm home of his dreams, and finally returned to his parents. It's just that looking at my father and mother who were almost crying blind with guilt and anxiety day and night, and then looking at the family who became destitute in order to treat themselves.

In the end, he crashed to his death on the wall next to the bed, no longer dragging down his hard-working father.

Chi Jing listened to all this quietly, still not showing the slightest anger. Is it bumpy? Perhaps. In fact, the reason why she was so indifferent was because she remembered the hands and eyeballs she had lost.

She was also a disabled person, a disabled person.

...

Yu Bottle, He Bifang and others have spontaneously stepped forward to check the situation of each teenager, the medication that should be used, and the feeding that should be fed.

The Chu family explained to them in detail everyone's current situation, and now there are more than fifty children left, all of whom have been rejected by their parents and have no home. The flood came suddenly, but because the compound he rented was located at the junction of Ning County and Bei County, the water did not overflow here.

However, the water separated him from his children, and he worried about them all the time during those days of pouring rain.

As soon as the water receded, he returned to the compound and looked at the children who had starved to death, and the children who had died because they had drunk unclean water, and his heart ached.

For a long time, he only nibbled on a few steamed buns every day, and all the silver he got from carrying the coffin was pasted into it to buy them food and drink, but he really couldn't afford to buy medicine... So he had no choice but to rob tombs and exchange the goods he had stolen from the dead for potions.

Tomb robbing is a damnation, he knows. Dig up people's graves and cut off their offspring.

However, seeing these children, ranging from a few years old to a teenager, smiling gratefully at him, he suddenly felt... It seems that the loss of children and grandchildren is not so terrible.

"Senior brother." Chi Jing and Shi Cangshu didn't come forward, she knew that her senior brother was the same as herself, and she was afraid that when she saw the wounds on those children, she might lose her self-control and do something cruel.

"Well, little junior sister." Shi Cangshu replied blankly.

"Have you ever killed someone?" Chi Jing is also a little wooden.

"Killed." Since ancient times, which emperor was not full of blood, he wanted to hide his violent side from his little sister, but he still chose to tell the truth.

is as smart as a little junior sister, how can you not know.

"Then what do you think, how to kill someone to relieve the hatred in your heart?" Chi Jing asked, looking like he was discussing with Shi Cangshu which tofu was better.

"Ling Chi was executed." Thousands of knives were cut, and the flesh of the man's body was cut off piece by piece with a thin blade, and only after cutting three thousand knives did he be allowed to die.

"Okay." Chi Jing lowered her head, not letting Shi Cangshu see her bloodthirsty eyes like a demon.

I really hope that there will be a more severe capital punishment than Ling Chi's execution.