Urban God-level Bodyguard

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Mo Xixue, who was lying in bed, slept very sweetly, and even that side face was so tempting, as if Snow White was asleep!

"Mom ... Mom, why is he crying? Why is he crying?" Said a little girl who was only seven or eight years old, and said in a childish voice.

The little girl said that she was using the little hand to pull the mother's palm, while the other hand pointed to the middle of the road.

Both sides of the road are already overcrowded, and the traffic is impassable. Everyone has different looks, some sad, some sorry, some cold, some fear ...

And these people feel this way because they look at the middle of the road ...

"Ah ~ woo ~"

Just in the middle of the road, a boy who looked like eight or nine years old, was sitting on the ground crying and crying. Because of the long time crying, his face was already urged by the wind ...

Because of the long roar, his throat became hoarse.

Every day should not be called, the ground is not effective ...

Helpless!

despair!

Right next to the little boy, there was a man who had been covered by the pool of blood. The man no longer had vital signs. He lay there, as if he had fallen asleep, but without the undulations of his chest, his face was bloodless ...

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, we're going home now!" Mother saw the scene in front of her, quickly covered the little girl's eyes, and then said with some sadness.

The mother didn't want the little girl to see such a **** scene, so she covered her eyes, but from the cracks of the fingers that didn't cover up, the little girl still saw the little boy!

I saw that the little boy took off a messenger bag from the man beside him, which was woven with blood stains on it. Then, the little boy hung the **** cloth bag on his body!

The cloth bag was somewhat large and loose on the boy's body. When the boy wanted to stand up, it seemed that he was crying for a long time, he was weak, and fell again in the middle of the road ...

...

"The meal is ready, come down to eat!"

Downstairs came the voice of Zhang Xingyun, Mo Xixue slowly opened her eyes in the dream, her body was a little bit heavy, so she did not get up at first, but looked at her room. appearance.

After a few seconds, Mo Xixue sat up slowly, and then found the cold sweat on his forehead. Mo Xixue touched his forehead subconsciously, and found out where the cold sweat was.

"I actually fell asleep, so I had a dream ..." Mo Xixue rubbed his temples, and then tried to recall the dream she had just made, but the dream seemed to have disappeared, no matter how she recalled it, she thought What kind of dream I just had!

Just when Mo Xixue was upset because she couldn't remember the dream she had just dreamed, her stomach suddenly cried out.

It turned out that she had been hungry for a long time, and she forgot to be hungry after she slept!

Later, Mo Xixue stopped tangling what the dream was, and got up and walked downstairs. Thinking of those delicious dishes while walking!

When Mo Xixue came down, there were already two dishes on the table and some buns, but the soup she liked was missing!

Mo Xixue had not walked downstairs, but saw Zhang Xingyun coming out of the kitchen. At this time, he was holding a large pot of vegetables and several buns.

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