"Little girl, I, just want to live safely......"

Qing Ling slowly straightened up, watching the little baby struggle to open his eyes in the wind—

"You, you'll understand, right?"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh......"

The wind blew the silk flowers of Qingling's double buns, and her whole body was hidden in a thick skirt except for her head, so except for the temperature that couldn't tell whether it was a baby or her, she was gradually taken away by the cold wind, and she didn't feel cold at all.

"Shhh

She bent down slightly, with a strong force on her legs and feet, with one hand on her back, and the other on her index finger, on her rosy lips.

Very cute action.

"Little girl, if you want to live, it's best to keep quiet!"

Except for the little girl who had just broken away from her mother and became an independent member, the little girl who had barely felt the cold endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help but whimper quietly.

Her big eyes, which quickly filled with tears, vaguely inverted the slender figure of the girl who was farther and farther away.

She listened to the malicious whispers of the cold wind, and listened to the rustle of the beautiful girl who often held her on the ground rubbing the shoe prints on the ground, and involuntarily stretched out her two little hands from the shroud and waved them gently.

"Ahh

The moment the tears left her big beautiful eyes, they turned into deadly murder weapons.

The little girl's eyes were half-closed, tears were falling down her face, and she began to cry.

Tears turned into cold, sticking to her tender skin, and together with the cold wind, gave her immature little face and a stab in her eyes that had never been felt before when she had just begun to explore the world.

The cold and snow were like poisonous snakes, licking the little girl's little feet, and then slowly going up.

How long can a baby who has been born for half a year last alone in the ice and snow without the company of an adult?

No one, I don't know.

......

The sword, the stabbing shattered Su Ling's lunch box.

The exquisite lunch box was turned into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

The girl, on the other hand, fainted and suffered a bruise on her forehead.

No?

It seems that he is overthinking.

But just as he turned around, he heard a faint cry.

He moved his ears and listened carefully for a moment.

......

As soon as Bai Xiaoxin went out, he saw a back not far from the entrance of Ayayuan.

But it was too dark, and he squinted his eyes, and he couldn't recognize who it was.

Could it be Su Ling, who was spying on him?

Haven't you just been back for a long time?

There's also a little bit of aroma that gets into the nose......

Bai Xiaoxin closed his eyes and pursed his lips, it was not Su Ling, the aroma on Su Ling's body was much lighter than this taste, but it was just ...... How can it be a little familiar......

Bai Xiaoxin frowned, stood in place and thought for a while, but before he could come up with a reason, the intermittent cry began to reach his ears.

Cry......

Louder and louder cries......

He opened his eyes, and his dark pupils dilated—

On the other side of the wall, the furnace-like feeling hit again......

"Ah......h

He couldn't help but reach out and tremble, and scratch at his aching head, until he stopped when he re-kneaded his barely neatly combed hair into a chicken nest.

"Whew-"

With a long breath, my cramping eyelids finally had a tendency to stop.

Bai Xiaoxin opened his eyes again, his eyelids still jumping slightly.

He lifted his feet.

......

The Ayayuan arch is within reach, and Bai Xiaoxin only needs to move his boots a little bit to get out of this way, and he has only gone out once vertically.

He had fallen on this hurdle six times, and finally got out on the seventh time, and then the middle-aged man who had been in front of him at that time became only a small black spot.

It's just that Bai Xiaoxin lowered his head, staring at the steps that only showed a little color and were not very smooth, and became more and more vigilant.

Was this cry a bait to lure him out?

As soon as you step out, the middle-aged man will appear.

Or is it Su Ling, or someone else?

Bai Xiaoxin Junyi's face was indifferent and unfluctuating.

It's too dangerous.

He turned—

But the cry that had been surrounding Bai Xiaoxin's ears suddenly weakened.

“！”

"Whoa!!"

The chains shook violently in the wind—

Bai Xiaoxin turned his head suddenly, even drove his body, and finally stepped on the threshold.

The heart is still.

In the cold wind, beads of sweat appeared on Bai Xiaoxin's forehead.

Half a day——

There is no stinky face of a middle-aged man, and there is no smiling face of a girl......

Yes, no one showed up.

Bai Xiaoxin paused for a moment and crossed the threshold in one go.

A fierce wind blew in his face.

He got out of the hurdle and followed the source of the sound.

......

Cold, getting colder.

The little girl didn't know how to describe this feeling, she only knew that in the past, she could use her crying to attract all kinds of attention and care from adults.

But this time, she cried for a long time.

My throat hurts, my eyes hurt, my nose hurts, and my whole body hurts.

She wanted to sleep as usual, but her surroundings didn't allow her to do so.

She could only hoarse her voice, narrowed her mouth, and cried quietly.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......"

With a strange sound, the wind, suddenly became smaller, small enough that the eyes could adapt and could open completely open.

"You...... Is it abandoned?"

A person, vaguely in front of him, couldn't see his face clearly.

"Woo...... Woohoo?"

"I, it seems, too. ”

The man, standing in the wind, motionless.

"Uh......h Woohoo?"

I don't know when, the little hand that was withdrawn, again, slowly stretched out.

It instinctively reached out towards the man who had blocked most of the cold wind for her.

"Then you just go ahead and stay here. ”

In Bai Xiaoxin's dark pupils, the baby who was still crying was printed, and he said word by word indifferently.

That's what Xiaoxi can do, and it's already rare for him to be alive, isn't it?

Why did he want to save this weak baby?

......

......

......

But why, why did he say so in his heart, why did he already confide out the most indifferent words on his lips, why did his feet, as if they were rooted in the snow, not move?

Save her?

The shackles of his hands trembled twice, Bai Xiaoxin looked at the two little hands, they were so small and fragile in the dark......

It's so fragile that it can't withstand the beating at all......

......

"Rustle—"

The feet moved, and Bai Xiaoxin turned around sharply-

The chains began to tremble and hiss, like rats encountering predators.

A man who was covered in darkness appeared in front of him.

......