Kiss!The paranoid clings to me every day and is addicted

Chapter 232 The wound on the body was clearly drawn out with a whip

Chapter 232 The wound on the body was clearly drawn out with a whip

It was past eleven o'clock when the two brought the fish back.

Just as Nan Qiao wanted to ask Cheng Qingyi what she needed to do, Cheng Qingyi said first, "Go and invite them over first."

Nan Qiao knew that Cheng Qingyi didn't want her to do it, "Okay."

The place where the two of them live is not too remote, and Nan Qiao didn't meet many people while walking on the road.

She didn't know where other people lived, so she could only go to the place just now to find someone.

Others should still be walking around.

Nan Qiao was walking when a little boy about five or six years old came up to him.

The little boy wiped his eyes with his two small hands, and the crying was not loud, but it was obvious.

"Woooooo..."

The boy wiped his tears with his small hand so tightly that he couldn't even see the road clearly, and almost tripped over a big stone on the road and gnawed on the mud.

Nan Qiao quickly supported the little boy.

Looking around, there was indeed no adult around the little boy.

Suddenly being supported by someone, the little boy was a little dazed.

Finally he was willing to put his little hand down.

Even though the little boy's face was covered with mud and dust, Nan Qiao could probably see the little boy's delicate appearance.

The two big eyes are like two big sparkling gems, the nose is high, and the small black and slender eyebrows are very cute at first glance.

The little boy was a little dirty and his clothes were too big, it seemed that he could hold two of him.

I don't know how my family takes care of me.

"Beautiful sister." The little boy called out in a daze.

Nan Qiao smiled slightly, took out the paper in his pocket, and wiped away his tears, "Well, what's the matter, why are you crying?"

As if a sad matter had been brought up again, the boy deflated his mouth and was about to cry again.

Nan Qiao withdrew some smiles, "Don't cry, you have to tell me what's wrong."

"Sister, I can't find anyone."

"Who do you want to see? Your parents?"

The little boy tugged at his clothes with his small hands, and shook his head aggrieved, "No, I don't have parents."

Those people would not let him call mom and dad.

"How did you get here?"

"Big sister let us out, let us run quickly."

The smile on Nan Qiao's face has completely subsided.

The little boy was a little scared and shrank back.

I don't understand why my sister who was gentle just now is suddenly unhappy.

Nan Qiao lightly tugged on the boy's clothes and touched something, the little boy shrank instantly in pain.

But he didn't pull the clothes back.

Nan Qiao's eyes deepened, and he carefully lifted up the little boy's sleeves.

Nan Qiao couldn't imagine that children's arms all looked like this, let alone the wounds on their bodies.

No wonder there are such baggy clothes for little boys.

Nan Qiao took a deep breath and asked him in a soft voice, "Can you tell my sister how this wound came from?"

"Well, they beat me there." The little boy pointed to Nan Qiao with his little finger.

Nan Qiao looked in the direction he pointed.

(End of this chapter)

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