The mother in front of her, dressed in shabby clothes, with messy hair and a pale and haggard face, was even more dejected in the dim light.

Downcast, like a prisoner serving a prison sentence......

Xia Xiruo's heart throbbed fiercely, and she threw herself into her mother's arms: "Mom...... Woowoo...... Woowoowoo......"

Distressed, sad, crying incessantly, there are so many words that I can't say.

Zhao Ming, who was standing next to Zhang Xiaosu, wanted to pull Xia Xiruo away, but when he heard this sad cry, he faintly felt compassion.

His task is to be optimistic about Zhang Xiaosu, but in the past few days, Zhang Xiaosu's state has not been very good, so he will take her out for a walk every day, no, today Xia Xiruo suddenly broke in.

"Xiao Ruo, be good, isn't it good to be good, don't cry, don't cry......" Zhang Xiaosu's old hand kindly stroked her daughter's trembling back: "Xiao Ruo, why are you here?

"I didn't ...... Woo...... Mom, I'm fine, what the hell is going on, ah...... Don't touch me......"

Before he finished speaking, his arms were suddenly grabbed by the two people behind him.

"Miss Xia Xiruo, I just called to ask Mr. Ming, I'm sorry, you have to leave here. ”

In a low voice, the weak and helpless body was forcibly pulled out of the small building.

"Let go of my daughter!" Zhang Xiaosu ran over regardless of it, grabbed the man who was pulling Xiruo on the right, and tore desperately on him.

However, within two seconds, Zhao Ming, who had caught up, was hugged from behind, carried on his shoulder, and walked to the deep darkness of the small building like a sack.

"Mom, you must take care, I swear, I will definitely save you out......" Xia Xiruo's hoarse cry echoed in the silent small building.

"Bang!"

Xia Xi was thrown on the grass, the grass was very soft, and it didn't hurt to fall, but there was a continuous burning sensation in her heart.

In the past, knowing that my mother was imprisoned, although I was worried, I also felt that she might be taken care of very comfortably, but now, seeing with my own eyes, that kind of luck has also turned to ashes, and only a clearer distress remains.

"Miss Xia Xiruo, you also know the young master's personality, it is rare for him to treat an enemy like this, we are all surprised. The man, who had walked a few meters away, suddenly turned around and said.

Illegally imprisoned her mother, forcibly plundered her purity, ruined the happiness she deserved, and now, even her freedom is imprisoned......

Yes, this is his generosity, his preciousness!

According to his methods, it should have been normal to cut her and her mother with a thousand cuts, and she should be grateful to him!

The corners of his mouth were numb, and he trembled in a sarcastic arc, wiped away his tears, stood up resolutely, looked forward in a trance, and suddenly found that familiar figure:

It was him, the one who saved her from the killers.

Now, dressed in a gardener's overalls and a red hat with a low brim, and a gunshot wound on his arm, apparently recovered, he was wielding scissors and trimming the cedar.

Could he be the gardener in the courtyard of the Hades family? Xia Xiruo wondered, he had already smiled strangely at her, turned around, turned his back to her and walked west.

It should be that he looked away, Xia Xiruo, who was in a gloomy mood, didn't think much about it, took listless steps, and walked back to his "residence".

After washing her face, Xia Xiruo turned on the computer, her little finger tapping on the keyboard quickly.

Today is Friday, the day she exchanges emails with "East Fence".

"Being chased by killers, detaining relatives, and cold-hearted words to drive away the people who love you the most...... Have you ever encountered such a thing?

Alas, my mood has been fluctuating lately, I really don't know what's wrong, in my life, there is a very terrible person, I know, such a person, should be kept away, should be treated with a cold attitude, however, when approaching him, my inner feeling, it seems that this is not the case, this makes me very afraid, under the fence, what should I do?"

Ming Yihan sat at the desk, with deep eyes, looking out of the window sloppily, and there was still a thin shadow of her sadness in his mind.

Not long ago, I received a call from Jia Long, and I learned that she went to the small building, and he didn't go to see it in person.

Just now, watching her walk alone outside the window, her heart was unusually empty, as if she owed her something.

For her, the boundaries between hate and love, play and sincerity, are becoming more and more blurred.

"Drop!"

A crisp sound came from the laptop, a reminder of a new email.

When I opened the mailbox, I saw that it was an email from "Snow Lotus in the Valley", and my eyes immediately became clear.

"Chased and killed by killers, detained by relatives, and coldly driven away the people who love them the most......"

The first line of words came into his eyes, and his bright eyes immediately tightened.

Didn't that happen to that little woman......?

Strong doubts came to his heart, he suddenly got up, walked upstairs quickly, walked outside Xia Xiruo's room, and pushed the door open with a "click".

She was sitting in front of the computer, her little fingers, tapping quickly on the keyboard.

~Niu'er's later text is more exciting.,Collection.,Message~.