Weng Ran took in all the emotions she was experiencing, rolled down his sleeves, got up and pushed the door and left.

Liu Meier heard the movement and struggled twice, but her body did not move at all, but she was still unwilling, rolling her eyes, trying to find a chance to escape.

Weng Ran, who went out, walked leisurely on the street, her eyes always fell on those homeless people or beggars, she found it in the dark slowly, only at the end of the long street, she saw a satisfied, slowly stepped forward, under the shade of the tree, an old man curled up in the corner, looking like he was in his early fifties, exuding a foul smell all over his body, ragged, unkempt, and his beard was knotted.

Weng Ran coughed twice, and the old man slowly opened his cloudy eyes when he heard the voice, and his eyes were stained with a layer of yellow paste, which was very dirty.

When he saw Weng Ran, he pounced, and Weng Ran dodged neatly: "Son, uncle, give Lao Er a stutter." ”

The smell is stronger, the teeth are black and yellow, and the white skin on the mouth is swaying with the breath.

Weng Ran took two steps back, and casually threw down the chicken leg that had been prepared a long time ago, the old man's eyes lit up, he caught it steadily, and immediately gnawed it, his nails were full of black mud.

The old man finished gnawing the chicken leg at a very fast speed, and his stomach was still gurgling.

"Uncle, do you have anything to eat?"

After the old man finished speaking, he couldn't stop snorting the oil and water on his fingers, and there was a rattle sound.

"Yes, not only do I have food, but I also have a woman here, do you want it?"

The old man held a finger in his mouth, no longer chattering, and looked at Weng Ran dumbfounded, unable to believe what he heard.

Weng Ran continued to bewitch: "You old bones, I can't tell when I will be ancient, I have an opponent here, I am tied to death in bed, as long as you are willing to come with me, woman, eat, everything, afterwards, I will give you money." ”

The old man pulled his fingers out of his mouth, there was still shredded meat between his teeth, and his tongue kept licking back and forth: "You talk and count?"

"Who's going to entertain an old thing like you for no reason. ”

"Hey~"

The old thief wiped his mouth with a smile and got up from the ground: "Then I'll go." ”

"But if you lose your gun halfway and you don't get it done, I don't have any good fruit to eat. ”

The old man lifted the waist of his trousers: "Don't worry! These two taels of meat can still tremble a few times." ”

When it was dark, Weng Ran led the old man to the courtyard she had newly bought, pushed open the door, and Liu Mei'er stared at her with a pair of dry eyes and a menacing gaze.

Weng Ran smiled, full of cruelty in his cheerfulness.

Liu Mei'er, who lit the candle and was about to speak, suddenly saw the obscene old man following behind Weng Ran, and suddenly had a bad premonition, and panicked in his heart: "You, what are you going to do?"

Weng Ran didn't answer, but sat down in a chair.

The old man had a pair of thief eyes, lingering on Liu Meier's body, and his saliva was full of water.

"Liuxia! You're crazy!"

Liu Mei'er struggled, how could she not know what Weng Ran was going to do now.

"Crazy~ I'm just afraid that I'm not crazy enough, old thing, what's the matter, it's worth dying on that belly. Weng Ran turned his eyes to look at the old man, and the other party's eyes couldn't wait to stick to Liu Mei'er, and he couldn't help nodding: "It's worth it, it's worth it!"

Liu Mei'er was scared, really scared: "If you dare to do this to me, my father won't let you go!"

"I'd like to see if he won't let anyone go!

The old man took two steps forward with a trembling step, suddenly remembered something, and looked back at Weng Ran: "Master, are you here?"

"Do your business, where is so much nonsense!"

The old man nodded and agreed, turned around, he didn't care about these, he couldn't wait to stretch out his two hands before he got there: "Hey~hey~Little beauty, I'm coming~"

Liu Meier's eyes couldn't help but turn around on Weng Ran and the old man'er's body, seeing the old man getting closer and closer, Weng Ran looked like he was watching a play, his body was seriously injured and had not healed, and in a hurry, a mouthful of blood spurted out, which frightened the old man to stop.

"Liu Xia, you dare! You can't die well! I won't let you go!"

Weng Ran had a cold face: "Old thing, what are you doing in a daze!"

The old man looked at the bright red blood stains and rubbed his nose, damn it, this is the only chance in this life, not to mention vomiting blood, I will also go to the dead!

Without hesitation, he came to the side of the bed and reached out to touch Liu Mei'er.

"Don't come here! Don't touch me! You are looking for death! I am the Liu family! My father is Liu Zhide at the top of Wanfeng!"

The old man's movements are non-stop, he doesn't know what the top of Wanfeng is, what Liu Zhide, he was born a beggar in his life, and he has never been out of this city, he only knows that the biggest city lord is surnamed Zhang, and he can't be provoked.

The hand fell on his face without hindrance, and the old man snorted, squinting his eyes very intoxicated, but it was really slippery.

Tears flowed from Liu Mei'er's eyes like a spring, and she wanted to move, but she couldn't even turn her head, so she could only keep cursing until her mouth was blocked, and only the sound of whining remained.

Weng Ran sat on the chair and watched all this with cold eyes.

A pair of hands pinched the handle of the chair hard, Liu Mei'er did not move, but her struggle and despair, Weng Ran could see it clearly.

The handle shattered, the fingers cut.

Weng Ran frowned slightly, Liu Mei'er's voice was hoarse, the wounds on his body were pressed and cracked, and the blood stains were stained, and the old man ignored it completely.

At this moment, does the feeling in my heart be the joy of revenge?

Weng Ran was at a loss.

I only felt that my heart was blocked, she could see it clearly, remember it clearly, it could be described as unforgettable, Liu Meier's tears were connected into a line after the forty-second drop, and dried up after a moment, leaving only two faint blood marks on her face.

Weng Ran got up, and the seat under him collapsed.

Turned around and fled out of this room, the cold rain fell head-on, Weng Ran stopped, looked up at the starless night sky, the rain wet his eyes, raised his hand, caught a drop of rain, and muttered: "The rain cleans, can you wash away my filthy sin." ”

Hold your hand slowly and firmly, press it to your chest, and silently hang your head.

When the memories came, the mother divided the vegetable base in the bowl into her and Hua'er's bowl: "Hua'er, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

Hua'er's mouth was full, chewed it twice quickly, swallowed it, stood up with a small body, and said proudly: "I want to be a big hero!"

The mother smiled gently: "Good ambition, what do you want to do?"

Weng Ran thought about it for a while, and said a little shyly: "I want to earn a lot of money, so that my mother and Hua'er can live a good life, and then invite the best master for Hua'er, so that Hua'er will become a big hero in the future." ”

Hua'er pounced all of a sudden, hugged herself tightly, tilted her head, and smiled sweetly: "Sister is the best, Hua'er can protect her sister and mother when she becomes a big hero." ”

The mother raised her hand and rubbed the heads of the two of them: "They are all good children, good children of the mother." ”