Chapter 70: Saved a Little White Flower

A bruised woman lay on the floor in the tent, and the little one of the children squatted in front of the woman and kept calling for her mother.

The child was beaten before, he didn't let out a cry of pain, and he didn't shed a single tear, but now he cried in front of the woman.

The more the child is like this, the more uncomfortable Zhou Jiaoyang feels, this child is too pitiful.

The woman knew at a glance that she had been humiliated to death, and she remembered that the group of children before scolded the children for being children without fathers.

There was no man here, and it was no wonder that their mother and son would be bullied.

It is better to rely on others than on yourself, in this chaotic last days, women have no ability to not only protect themselves, but also their families.

It's like the two mothers and sons in front of you.

Zhou Jiaoyang squatted down and picked up the child and comforted: "Xiao Han, you are a manly man, let's stop crying." ”

The child turned his head to look at the fairy sister with tears in his eyes, "Sister, is my mother... Isn't it..."

"Your mother went to heaven to be an angel, there is no need to be hungry there, there will be no bad people to bully, there will be no beating, the angels there are all good people, your mother will be very happy over there, so we Xiaohan will be happy from now on, and we must be happy for your mother, we can't be sad and sad, we can't cry, you know?"

Zhou Jiaoyang's tone was slow and gentle, so that the crying child felt the warmth and gradually stopped crying.

Although he stopped crying, he knew that he would be a child without a mother in the future, and he would no longer have his mother's love, but he was a man and couldn't cry.

Seeing the child crying and burping again and again, he couldn't breathe, Zhou Jiaoyang felt uncomfortable, and hurriedly gave him a little energy to make him more comfortable.

Then he patted the child's back a few times, "Good, don't cry, let your uncle hold you, and my sister will help your mother wipe her body and change into new clothes." ”

Zhou Jiaoyang said as she carried the person out of the tent.

"Ah Jin, you look at Xiao Han, I'll go and deal with it."

Yan Jin nodded silently, and the hiccups in his arms from time to time also made him feel uncomfortable.

He could see that his daughter-in-law liked this child very much, he loved the house and Wu, and he looked at this child very pleasantly, and now that the child was wronged, he would definitely not just look at it.

The murderer who killed the child's mother should be in this tent area, and Yan Jin's spiritual power immediately spread around.

Yan Jin and Zhou Jiaoyang attracted the attention of many people when they came over, coupled with the cry of the child just now, the movement here is not small, what happened to them here quickly spread out, and he believes that he can find out the flaws from the every move of these people here.

Sure enough, he lived up to Yan Jin's expectations, and he quickly found the murderer from the conversations of those people.

The child's mother was humiliated to death by five thugs, which was what happened in broad daylight, and many people saw it.

The children, mother and son are helpless here, and no one is willing to fight for them, and some people are even more gloating.

This is the way of the world, those who gloat or watch as if nothing happened, Yan Jin doesn't care, but ......

According to the description of those people, and the behavior of looking towards a place at every turn, Yan Jin quickly found the tent of the five guys, he did not take the child over to settle accounts with those people, but released five spiritual power thorns to solve the five people silently.

Zhou Jiaoyang, who was in the tent, scrubbed the woman clean, put on the clothes she took out of the space, and finally tidied up her hair and put on makeup before wrapping her in a sheet and carrying her out of the tent.

"Let's go, find a place to bury people." "Sister, can you scatter my mother's ashes into the sea?" The child's soft and crying voice sounded in the ears of the two.

I used to watch TV, and after many of the people on it died, their ashes were scattered into the sea.

"Yes."

Now that there is no crematorium, I can only find a fire-based ability to help cremit, but now it is only the beginning of the end of the world, and it is difficult to find a person with an ability.

"Ah Jin?"

Yan Jin's spiritual power spread around, and soon found a fire-type ability, he pointed in one direction and said, "Go over there, hurry up, that kid is dying." ”

It was also Yan Jin's luck that he happened to see a pair of brothers and sisters being robbed by several men, maybe that sister looked okay and was taken by a few robbers, and that brother burst out to awaken when his sister was about to be dragged away, and that person happened to be a fire-based ability.

However, because of his awakening ability, he only burned the three people who were close to him, and the two men who dragged his sister away from him escaped the disaster.

After that brother broke out with his ultimate, now he is out of strength, and if they don't hurry over, that brother will be clicked by the robbers.

The distance between them was less than 100 meters, and Zhou Jiaoyang and Yan Jin had wind under their feet, and they came to the scene in two seconds.

Zhou Jiaoyang stepped forward with two feet, and directly kicked the two robbers out and hit the opposite wall, because the force was not small, the wall was directly knocked apart, and the two robbers were pressed to the bottom.

The two robbers fainted on the spot.

When the brother and sister saw that they were saved, they hugged each other, one weeping incessantly, the other impatiently comforting.

The first time the child saw such a crying adult, he was very curious, and looked at the sister who kept crying with curious eyes.

Yan Jin inadvertently saw the curiosity in the child's eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, the child must be curious about why there are adults who can cry so much, right? He didn't have a child and she could cry.

Thinking like this, Yan Jin found that he liked this child more and more, who doesn't like a sensible and strong child?

I believe that parents will like it more, don't they want a grandchild? It may be difficult to expect him and Yang Yang to have one, but isn't there a ready-made one here now?

Zhou Jiaoyang was a little tired from carrying a corpse in her hand, but she didn't want to put it underground, it was too dirty.

"I said, are you enough?"

She's been standing here for so long, haven't they seen it? Can't you say words of thanks?

The girl who was crying in her brother's arms suddenly stopped crying, and she looked at Zhou Jiaoyang with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of accusations.

For the rest of her life, she forgot why she was saved.

Zhou Jiaoyang was speechless, what did I do? Is it because it bothers you to cry?

This girl looks like a pitiful little white flower, and the right person is at fault when she looks at her like that.

That brother is not bad, at least he knows the etiquette and shame, first showed an apologetic expression to her, the life-saving benefactor, and then thanked him. ( Wise House Chinese No pop-up window, update in time )