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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

"Why can the bad people of this world live so recklessly? People like us who live our duties are always bullied by these bad people? Is it true that bad people can live for a thousand years? Why should that person be a good person? Zhou Xiaoguang held the eldest sister's shoulder and cried and asked: "If we can live so happily as a bad person, then why should we be good people?" ”

Yes, why do good people die miserably, but bad people can live so chic and wanton, live in such a beautiful house, and have so many people in front of the saddle and behind the horse to admire?

The boy's voice is still in the period of voice change, with a bit of sharpness and immaturity, because of crying, so there is also a bit of hoarseness in the sharpness.

However, this question has hammered into everyone's hearts word by word.

"Xiaoguang, people are doing it, the sky is watching, even if the scourge is left for thousands of years, you can't think about being a bad person, we live, we must be worthy of our conscience, we can't live well because others are bad, we also follow to learn bad." Zhou Xiaoxia was still frightened after hearing her brother's words and was silent for a few seconds, she quickly wiped away her tears, and then reached out and squeezed her brother's hand tightly: "I won't go to study, I will protect you in the future, I will provide you with reading, only if people read more and have the ability, no one will dare to bully us!" ”

Chen Xuyao leaned on the side of the car and smoked a cigarette, his face was full of irritability, this was probably the most aggrieved thing he had encountered when he grew up, he kicked the tires of the car, spit out the smoke ring, and said: "Go to study, if you don't have money, the master will provide for you!" ”

This was probably the first time in Chen Xuyao's life that he had the mentality that he should help some people he didn't know before, and his words also made Chu Sheng turn his head and look at him twice, as if he was not like the Chen Wushao she knew.

Jiang Yao walked a few meters away, then took out the Mo in his pocket and said, "Help me do something." ”

"Master doesn't do murderous things." Mo slapped Jiang Yao's hand away and crawled back into Jiang Yao's pocket, originally he was not happy to stay in it indoors, but after coming out, it was so cold that not a single hair was exposed.

Jiang Yao hadn't even said what it was, and Mo had already guessed what Jiang Yao was going to let it do, and after it got back into Jiang Yao's coat, it rolled comfortably in its pocket, and then said: "I stayed at Chai's house for a while, I heard that the old woman had been talking to a person on the phone, that person seemed to be in Kyoto, the old woman asked that person to help, she must protect her little beast son, that woman and that person called many times, and said other strange things. ”

Jiang Yao was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that she would be an undercover agent by the way, "Did you hear the name of the person who called that old woman?" Mr. Chai called, he didn't have any titles, right? ”

"There really isn't, and there is no name mentioned, the old woman is very cautious." Mo yawned, "In short, that person is likely to be someone from Kyoto, the backstage of that old woman." ”

"I know." Jiang Yao was not surprised at all, "I guessed that she was covered by someone in Kyoto, otherwise it would be impossible to be so bold, Chen Xuyao and my identity, she also found out very quickly." ”

Jiang Yao once again fished out the Mo who was hiding in her pocket, and her two slender fingers gently pinched Mo's tail and hung Mo upside down twice, "Go and do something for me, if you don't agree, I will hang you on the swing like this every day!" If you don't kill, you won't kill. ”