Chapter 696
Seeing that Shi Qing brought her back a steamed bun and devoured it hungrily, it was delicious.

"Who do you think it is?"

Shi Qing sat down on the bench in the room and straightened his cuffs.

There are broken threads everywhere, and the sleeves are half short, revealing the girl's slender wrists, which don't have much sensuality, like a thin layer of skin sticking to the bones.

Alas... at first glance, it looks like a poor little eater.

Er Ya ate the steamed buns slowly, and immediately put down her hands and said, "Is the eldest sister still outside?"

"Ah."

Shi Qing nodded.

Er Ya didn't care about continuing to eat, she put on her shoes and ran out, not knowing whether to apologize or something, she couldn't hear the sound outside.

Shi Qing sat in the room without moving.

Sister Lan tidied up the room, turned around, unintentionally met Shi Qing's eyes, and quickly lowered her eyes, not looking at her.

Shi Qing's fingers landed on the table, tapping again and again.

Within a few minutes, Erya came back from outside the house, with a relaxed expression, then ate the white steamed bun in her hand, and said, "The elder sister is really tough, but her heart is not bad!"

Shi Qing glanced at her lightly: "..."

You are no different.

Erya leaned over and asked, "Sister Qingqing, are you really going to take me home tomorrow?"

"Ah."

Shi Qing nodded.

"It's so kind of you."

Er Ya sat back on the kang with peace of mind, and smirked at her while eating a steamed bun, like a girl with a spring in her heart, and she was so close to agreeing with her body.

Shi Qing: "..."

Fortunately, she is not a man.

...

The next day, the two police officers from yesterday arrived early, finished the follow-up investigation process, and planned to send them home.

Er Ya was in high spirits, her small face was very bright.

With the comparison of Erya, the behavior of Shi Qing and Sister Lan seemed a little unreasonable.

so peaceful...

It's not like the joy of getting the rest of the life after the catastrophe, but it seems that this kind of thing has been seen too much, and there is a kind of indifference that is almost in the bone.

Er Ya took Shi Qing's arm, and said happily, "Come with me, I'll ask my brother to thank you when I go back!"

Shi Qing turned to look at Sister Lan.

Only then did Erya suddenly realize: "By the way, Sister Lan, where is your home? Can someone take you home? Don't worry, the road will be safe..."

Erya's words were not finished yet, and more than one thing stabbed Sister Lan's heart.

Sister Lan lowered her head, turned around without saying a word, and wanted to go into the house, but the village chief's wife grabbed her by the arm.

She raised her head abruptly, fear flashing in her eyes.

The village chief's wife forcibly dragged Sister Lan to the policeman, and said with a smile, "In that case, I would trouble you two comrades to take her home."

"Should be."

"Let me go! Let me go..."

Sister Lan suddenly struggled, trembling all over, crying in her voice, "I won't go back! Don't let me go back..."

The tense smile on the village head's wife's face became stiff, and the strength in her hands also loosened, giving Sister Lan a chance to sit on the ground.

The village head's daughter-in-law took a deep breath, grabbed Sister Lan's arm, smiled again and said, "What are you talking about? These two comrades are not bad people."

The village head's wife turned her back, gritted her teeth slightly, and warned Sister Lan: "Didn't you say you want to go home? They will send you back. What are you going to do?"

"I won't go back, I won't go back..."

At this time, Sister Lan seemed to have lost her mind. She struggled to break free from the shackles of the village chief's wife, and hid behind everyone she saw.

The two police officers looked at each other, wondering if she had some kind of stressful psychological problem, but they couldn't help it.

The village head was also very difficult to deal with, just said: "Or..."

"no!"

Seemingly knowing what the village chief was going to say, the village chief's wife suddenly shouted in a rage, "Aren't they homeless, why should you pity them?"

 Ten thousand more.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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