Mu Shao, your wife is abusive

If Li Xing had been trained to be Li Xiangwan's successor since he was a child, to run black business operations in the triangle area, and learn to kill people like he was ruthless

Even if she is his savior and the mother who raised him since he was a child, Rong Rong has no certainty that she can escape from the village.

The last time she fled, she bet the wrong bet, and Li Xiangwan almost slaughtered most of the villagers in the village.

Bloody and brutal.

But because of Li Xing's words, his life was saved.

From being unable to escape from the stockade, to her saving Li Xing, to raising him and educating him to be an upright and kind person.

Every step is in her plan.

Now, her last hope rests on Li Xing.

Li Xing seemed to feel that she was not in a good mood today, so he stopped entangled in his confusion, walked forward and squatted beside Rong Rong, and slowly held her hand.

"Mum, are you homesick?"

Li Xing asked carefully, with a touch of distress in his cold eyes.

He always knew that Eminem missed his family very much. He also asked her father when she was a child, and his father told her that Eminem's family was gone.

Later, when he occasionally heard Eminem mentioning his relatives, he realized that his father had lied to him.

Every time Eminem mentioned it, he just casually said a few words, and he didn't seem to want to say more. He was afraid of touching the wound in her heart, so he didn't dare to ask more.

It wasn't until last time, when she took advantage of the free clinic in the village and took the opportunity to escape from the village, that he realized that it wasn't that she didn't want home, nor did she have no relatives.

It's just that they trapped her here, as he had, in this poor and sinful place.

Although his father never allowed him to participate in those businesses in the village, he knew very well that these businesses were full of blood and crime.

Rong Rong looked down at the shoes on her feet, the elegant white wintersweet bloomed extraordinarily wantonly, and her thoughts drifted away.

If it weren't for the good memories of the past that supported her to survive for 20 years, and she firmly believed that the Master would definitely come to rescue her, I am afraid it would not be possible to survive until now.

Rong Rong glanced at the servant listening in the dark, and smiled faintly, "It was just a dream a few days ago, about my lost little daughter."

Li Xing was stunned, but still softly comforted her: "My sister is sure that auspicious people have their own auspices, and maybe they also met a good family, and grew up safely and healthily."

When he was very young, he had heard that when Eminem was tied up here, he brought his newborn daughter with him. The mother and daughter were separated and have not been heard from since.

In the vast sea of ​​people, so many years have passed, she has been trapped here, and the pain in her heart may not heal for the rest of her life.

It's not like Li Xing didn't think about sending her away from here. When he thought of his father's tyranny and his own incompetence, he didn't know what he could do.

He didn't dare to ask again, because there were so many ears in the room, and if it reached his father, he might suspect that Ah Mu was going to run away, and someone else would inevitably die.

Rong Rong looked down at the child she had raised to be upright and kind, and sighed slightly, silently suppressing the emotion in her eyes.

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Wu Kun, along with several people in the village, transported a batch of goods to a small town on the border.

The town was much more lively than the stockade. They drove for more than six hours on the mountain road to the border town. The group found a small roadside restaurant for dinner.

Opposite the restaurant is a dilapidated grocery store, all kinds of cheap daily necessities and some toys are hung around the store in a disorderly manner. As the New Year approaches, a small paper-cut window grille is pasted on the gray glass of the store.

Wu Kun glanced at the window grille on the glass, looked away, took out a cigarette, lowered his head and touched his pocket, but couldn't find the lighter, stood up and said, "I'll go to the opposite side to buy a lighter, and see if I can buy it by the way." Some gadgets for the little general."

The man next to him was about to open his mouth to take out his lighter, but was stopped by his next sentence.