Chapter Twenty-Six: The Down-and-Out Shota
Lin Luoran didn't know that someone was going crazy when someone was looking for her, and Mu Tiannan, who was about to go crazy, naturally didn't know either, he passed by the person he was looking for again.
A jewelry store is no better than an eight-hour clerical job, and when Lin Luoran changed his clothes and got off work, the street was already brightly lit.
"Hey, do you still have a rough stone with me, aren't you afraid that I'm corrupt?" Bao Jia asked Lin Luoran as he stepped on it while driving.
After standing for a day, even if he was physically fit like Lin Luoran, he was a little tired, leaning on the passenger seat and closing his eyes to recuperate: "Anyway, I have to wait until I move to a new house to get it back, the place where I live now is too unsafe." ”
Li Anping quietly touched the rental house where Lin Luoran lived, and Bao Jia knew about it. But after all, it was a man who had a good time with Lin Luoran, Lin Luoran could be evaluated, as a friend, she always mentioned that cheap man, but she had no position.
"Then let's go to see the house early, move out, and stay away from their family in the future, so as not to entangle."
Lin Luoran nodded and said okay, the two discussed that she would wait for her to look at the real estate on her day off, and implement it as soon as possible, so as not to worry about the life of Lin's father and Lin's mother in Lijia Village.
Bao Jia originally said that he was going to eat hot pot, but Lin Luoran also set foot on the path of cultivation with half a foot, and recently he didn't like the greasy, but he still felt that the dishes in his own space were delicious, so he discussed and decided to eat Japanese food.
For mass consumption, of course, the taste will not be so orthodox, and the real top cuisine will generally only be hidden in that kind of private club, and ordinary people can't find a way out even if they have money.
Lin Luoran was very helpless about these small plates and plates, even Bao Jia, who has always liked Japanese food, also felt that the salmon was not as fresh as before, she picked up a piece of sashimi, which was obviously quite fresh, and felt that the taste was not right when she ate it.
"You have raised my mouth, and you will be responsible for the supply of vegetables and vegetables to my family for the rest of my life." Bao Jia looked left and right, and finally found the reason why the salmon was not delicious today.
Lin Luoran's eyes rolled slightly, and he wiped his mouth, "Let's go back and add food, go to your house or mine?" ”
Bao Jia threw the chopsticks very untemperamentally, and two words popped out of his mouth:
"Your home!"
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The two paid the bill and went home together.
Lin Luoran's alley can only accommodate one car to pass, and it is very troublesome to meet the wrong car, and the street lights are dim, so Baojia drives very carefully.
However, it seems that the alley is not very peaceful today, and it is far away, Lin Luoran's ears and eyes are bright, and he hears the sound of scolding and scolding.
"Boy, just pretend to be dead, get up for Lao Tzu." Rough and rough, it sounds like a middle-aged man.
After waiting for a long time, the fierce voice was responded to by two kitten-like wails.
The neon dark places of the city are the best place to hide dirt and dirt, and R City, as a first-tier city in China, naturally cannot avoid it. The car drove by, and Lin Luoran thought it was a street gangster's fight, so he naturally didn't want to meddle with things.
"Big brother, he looks like he's going to die......"
Hearing the word "death", a living life, Lin Luoran's indifferent eyes moved, and he had to ask Bao Jia to reverse the car.
The white headlights were very bright, shining in the cramped alleys, and several figures of different heights were startled with their hands behind their eyes.
The leader is a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, white and fat, and the centipede-like scar is even more obvious and ugly. Several other people, with fierce faces, are actually teenagers and half-olds!
As for the person they said was "going to die", they curled up in the corner, a small lump, and the scarred man kicked on the man, not moving, and it seemed that the situation was really bad.
As soon as Bao Jia saw the situation, he grabbed Lin Luoran's arm with his backhand, afraid that his friend would start to sympathize without knowing the situation, and in the end he would be a bad person.
Lin Luoran made a boo gesture, indicating that he didn't plan to get out of the car, and signaled Baojia not to make a sound. The two glanced at each other, and Bao Jia suddenly pressed the horn desperately!
"Dut...... Woohoo......"
The car lights are like day, and the car is piercing, how did the man with the scar not know that the people in the car were trying to attract people, so he grabbed an impulsive teenager, spit out two mouthfuls of foam with hatred, and turned to leave.
The piercing car roar finally attracted the patrolling police, and Bao Jia let go of Lin Luoran's hand, and the two got out of the car together. Lin Luoran really wanted to say that in addition to not being able to fly now, he was as strong as a superwoman - it is estimated that he would be laughed at by Bao Jia to death, and Bao Jia was in the car, he was always afraid that this was some kind of ambush and set up a trap to rob passers-by, and there have been a lot of reports in recent years, so he has been staying quietly in the car.
"What's going on?" The patrolling police also found the figure curled up on the ground, sensed that something was wrong, and saw that it was two girls who got out of the car, so they spoke politely.
Lin Luoran shook his head: "We found out that someone committed murder, and honked the horn to scare those people away, I really don't know what's going on." ”
The police were a little surprised, and they doubted the truth of Lin Luoran's words. Still, he took a few steps forward and turned the curled man over.
Seeing the huddled figure clearly, the three of them were a little surprised—it was a little boy who looked to be only seven or eight years old!
This emotion of surprise turned into anger in just a few seconds!
What appeared in front of Lin Luoran and them was a little boy who looked seven or eight years old, wrapped in a torn cotton jacket that exposed yellow cotton wool, which could be seen to be dirty under the illumination of the headlights, and it was very out of season.
The point is that the little boy is skinny and skinny, and there are criss-crossing wounds on his face, some of which are scarred, and some of which are scarlet, which is obviously not done in a day...... Lin Luoran and Bao Jia glanced at each other, God, this is child abuse?!
The patrol officer is also young, and he was stunned for a moment before he reacted to call 120, but he preliminarily ruled out the possibility that he was hit by the two women driving a BMW in front of him. The criss-crossing scars, and the abnormal face, don't look like they were hit by a car.
The little boy's face was flushed, his eyes were slightly open, and the three people standing in front of him didn't seem to know each other. If you don't know, you shouldn't be those wicked people, right? He was not very old, and he was even more confused at the moment, struggling to move his hands, shouting something in his mouth.
With Lin Luoran's ears, I heard it clearly, and it was two words that were repeated-
"Help me...... Save me...... "Low and low like a cat's meow, pitiful and sad."
Bao Jiadu's eyes were red, and Lin Luoran squatted down, grabbed his little hand, and told him very firmly: "Don't be afraid, you are saved!" ”
Lin Luoran carried the light on the front of the car, and when she looked at the little boy's angle, she could only see a silhouette of her. He knew that it was a woman who was holding his hand, but he couldn't see her appearance clearly, he only felt that she had a pair of eyes that flashed and flashed, very much like the stars in the sky...... Much like, Mom in Memory.
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