Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Chapter 675 Close at hand



Chapter 675 Close at hand

The slums look even more depressing and dilapidated at night.

The woman came out of the bungalow holding a washbasin, went to the even more dilapidated kitchen, and began to wash the few dishes.

She suddenly heard the sound of dry branches and leaves rubbing against each other, and at the same time felt a pair of eyes staring at her. She turned her head in confusion and looked at the firewood piled in the corner. The thing hiding behind it immediately shrank inside, making a more obvious sound, which scared the woman.

The woman immediately grabbed a long wooden stick beside her and took two steps forward boldly and cautiously. She stretched out the stick and quickly pushed down one of the bundles of firewood. Then she swung the stick to hit it down. When she saw that it was a little person, the woman stopped in time.

The little man, who was discovered and lost his cover, was completely exposed like a frightened little animal. His two tender hands full of wounds tightly grasped a rusty dagger he had picked up, with the tip of the knife pointing at the woman.

This little person, who knows what he's been through, has a fierce look in his eyes that shouldn't be seen at his age. The children here are born in dirty and messy environments, so most of them are not innocent and pure, but none of them look like this at such a young age.

At least no woman has seen it.

The woman who had just had a false alarm breathed a sigh of relief and talked to herself for a few words.

I don't understand, but it's obviously not a drive.

She put down the stick and asked the little man a few questions in a relatively kind tone. She could probably guess what she was saying, but the little man didn't understand a word and never let down his guard or the dagger in his hand.

Seeing that the child didn't say anything, the woman used the dim light to carefully identify the dirty little face. The child had black hair and black eyes, and the skin below the collar was fair and tender. It was obvious that he was not from their country.

The woman gave up communicating. Seeing that the child was really pitiful, she took out a neatly folded handkerchief from her body, handed the biscuit wrapped in it to the child, and said something at the same time.

The little man looked at the biscuit, but instead of feeling happy, he became even more nervous, as if he had been deceived by food. In response, he tightened his grip on the dagger in his hand.

But he was so hungry that he subconsciously swallowed his dry throat when faced with the food right in front of him, but he had no intention of taking it. He stared at the woman with his big round black eyes.

He was very scared, but he didn't dare show it. He had to put on a fierce look, as if this could scare away the danger and protect himself.

Seeing that the child didn't take it, the woman took the biscuit and took another half step forward.

The little man stabbed the woman who approached him with the tip of his knife as a deterrent. He raised all the thorns on his body and refused to let anyone get close to him.

Seeing this, the woman comforted the child while wrapping the biscuits in a handkerchief and throwing it in front of the child. Then she took two steps back and said something to the child and waved at the door.

The body movements were easy to interpret, telling him to take the cookies and leave quickly.

The child is not from here. If her husband finds out about the child, he will definitely take her away.

The personal safety of women and children here has never been guaranteed. If women and children are targeted and left alone, they may be sold to human traffickers if they are lucky, but if they are unlucky, they may be sold directly to organ trafficking organizations.

This kid shouldn't be here.

It is very likely that he just escaped from a devil's den.

Her husband is not a good man, and this place is a den of evil for the child, so she can't help him, and keeping him would only harm him.

Lu Jingyuan glanced at the biscuits on the ground and hesitated for a moment. Then he stood up, pushed open the back door and ran into the night.

All kinds of monsters would come out here at night. The woman looked at the disappearing little figure, worried but helpless.

Lu Jingyuan did not run far. He found a corner nearby to hide himself and continued to hide. He never let go of the dagger in his hand. It was the only thing that could give him a sense of security.

There were only a few scattered lights in the entire slum, and he was surrounded by darkness that could swallow everything. He closed his eyes, trying to ease the fear in his heart, and waited anxiously until he heard familiar footsteps, and his heart finally settled down a lot.

He immediately stood up and came out of the darkness.

The Black General, who had smelled his scent, was already running towards him.

Seeing that Lu Jingyuan had moved, General Black realized that Lu Jingyuan had been discovered or was almost discovered. He felt scared, but he really couldn't take Lu Jingyuan to find food. Lu Jingyuan couldn't run fast and was easily targeted by bad guys. It was especially dangerous here at night. He could only hide him and go find food by himself.

Not to mention a valuable child like Lu Jingyuan.

Even it, those people did not spare. It was worthless, but its meat could provide those poor people with several full meals.

General Hei gave the half pancake he brought back to Lu Jingyuan.

Lu Jingyuan put down the dagger. He took it and gobbled it up ravenously. While stuffing it into his mouth, he broke off half of it and fed it to General Hei. General Hei used his mouth to push his little hand holding the pancake back, signaling him to eat it, and tried to use body movements to show that he had eaten it.

The pancakes were dry and hard, and Lu Jingyuan was choking. His throat, which was already in poor condition, was sore from swallowing that he wanted to retch, but he did not slow down because he was really too hungry.

General Hei licked his cold little hand and told him to eat slowly.

While Lu Jingyuan was eating, he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood. He was now extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. He stopped eating immediately and began to check General Hei's body anxiously.

General Black wanted to cover it up, but Lu Jingyuan still discovered the wound on his foot. The wound was very dirty after running all the way back.

You don't need to see it, just think about it and you will know how painful it is.

Lu Jingyuan felt distressed and guilty. He touched General Hei's tangled hairy face with his little hands. Tears welled up in his eyes and he gritted his teeth.

General Hei looked at Lu Jingyuan, who was pursing his lips tightly to prevent tears from falling, and licked his little face soothingly to show that he was fine.

Lu Jingyuan put away the remaining pancakes and refused to eat them.

After eating, General Hei went to find him more food.

He didn't want General Black to take any more risks.

General Hei whimpered softly and kept asking Lu Jingyuan to eat him.

Lu Jingyuan refused to eat anything.

He would not stop until he had eaten the Black General, and kept rubbing his pocket.

After a long stalemate, Lu Jingyuan took it out again.

This meal was eaten with tears.

After Lu Jingyuan finished eating and recovered some strength, General Hei took Lu Jingyuan away from here overnight. The environment here was harsh and it was more difficult to survive than the previous places. They could not stay here any longer.

General Hei and Lu Jingyuan didn't know that three days after they left, Lu Xixiao's men searched the area and a team entered the slums with photos of him and General Hei.

They went door to door asking.

But no result was found.

Lu Jingyuan hid day and night.

Only General Black goes out to look for food at night. There are many stray dogs here, and a dirty dog would be hard to remember.

The only woman who had seen Lu Jingyuan and expressed kindness to him was unable to recognize Lu Jingyuan from the photo.

Although her face was too dirty to confirm, she had some guesses in her mind that Lu Jingyuan had escaped from the devil's cave.

It was obvious that those who came to look for her were not ordinary people. She didn't dare to get into any trouble because of a guess. In addition, her husband was next to her, so she didn't dare to say anything. She just took a quick look and shook her head.

It's obviously very close.

At this time, a full month had passed since the yacht explosion.


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