"Isn't that miss, did it hurt you? Why don't you pick another one? ”

Li Ren swept over the girl on the ground with a fierce face, and turned his head to look at Liluo with an apologetic face.

"Have you forgotten what Miss Ben just said?"

The cold voice was mixed with a hint of chill, which made Li Ren subconsciously swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Miss...... You see......"

Ignoring Li Ren, who was still chattering on the side, his calm eyes looked straight at the half-dead girl who was kicked on the ground.

The girl looked at Liluo and looked at her, her already dead eyes flashing with a glimmer of hope, and she struggled to crawl towards her.

"Miss, can you help me...... No...... The slave's mother also bought it. A pair of dark eyes were surprisingly bright, but the hatred in those eyes made Liluo a little frightened.

What could make this eleven or twelve-year-old girl show such hatred!

"So? What value do you have for me? ”

"I can't die, they didn't die, I can't die, I want to live, I want to live well, and make those people pay."

The girl on the ground raised her dirty face, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, raised her clear eyes, and said word by word.

"Take her mother with you."

Liluo glanced at the girl kneeling on the ground, took a heavy bag from the ring and threw it to Li Ren.

"Here are one hundred amethyst coins, there is no need to look for them, sort them out and send them to the Lin Mansion in the west of the city in an hour."

"Yes, yes...... Miss rest assured. ”

Li Ren nodded hurriedly, staring at the burden in his hand with a pair of fine eyes, he really made a fortune now.

"It's your ......"

Seeing the heavy silver in his hand, Li Ren happily closed his mouth, took out a bag from his sleeve and threw it to the little beggar on the side.

"Thank you, boss."

The little beggar who got the money ran away without a trace.

When he walked to the corner of the street, he suddenly felt a cold cuff and subconsciously touched it.

"When did you lose it?"

A flash of inspiration came to my head.

It's that little beggar!

Fang was closest to her when he led the way for her, and it was at that time that he stole the token in her sleeve!

Interesting!

was able to take her things right under her nose without her noticing.

A playful smile appeared on Liluo's face.

A few stumbles to one of the most dilapidated places in Kyoto. Sure enough, I saw the figure of a little beggar in a dilapidated house.

Flipping over the wall, a musty and sour smell made Liluo frown.

A little tiptoe landed on the outside of the broken room.

"Brother Han, Brother Han...... My sister vomited blood again just now, what should I do? ”

As soon as the little beggar entered the door, a little girl with pigtails and a deep crying voice threw herself into his arms.

When the little beggar heard this, he hurriedly carried the little girl to a tattered bedside, and saw a woman about twenty years old and pale-faced lying in a patched quilt, revealing a bruised arm, and scarlet blood constantly flowing from the corners of her mouth.

There was a hint of understanding on Liluo's face, this woman must have suffered serious internal injuries, and if she didn't heal in time, it seemed that she wouldn't be able to survive tonight.

"Xiaoling, don't worry, Brother Han is going to ask for a doctor."

After wiping the blood from the corner of the woman's mouth on the bed, Leng Mohan hurriedly ran out, coldly saw the fall outside the window, and subconsciously covered the pocket of his jacket.