Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 27 Don't Trust Others Easily
On the first day of the new year, Cheng Moqiong came home with two friends. As soon as she entered the door, she yelled: "Mom, I'm back."

"Well, there are some biscuits on the table, eat some if you are hungry. Mom is still cooking." A gentle voice came from the kitchen.

"Mom, I brought my friends back, cook more dishes." Cheng Moqiong walked into the kitchen and said with her arms around her mother.

"Friend? Mom, bring some drinks for your children." Mom happily took out two bottles of juice and some fruits from the refrigerator, took them to the living room, and greeted, "Come on, drink juice. Sit down first, I'll Make something delicious for you."

"Thank you, auntie." Liang Rongdi and Mo Xue took the drinks with a smile.

After eating, after Cheng Moqiong sent two friends home, she saw her mother who had been very excited standing at the door waiting for her.

"Mom." Isn't it the first time to bring a friend home, do you want to be so excited.

"Little Qiong, when you grow up, you will be able to make friends by yourself."

My mother's eyes were covered with mist, and her heart was extremely generous.After Xiao Qiong entered elementary school, because she lived in a single-parent family, she felt very inferior and did not dare to make friends with others.

Cheng Haoqiong said indifferently: "I have always been able to, it's just that others don't play with me."

But hearing it in my mother's heart hurts like a knife.Everything Xiao Qiong suffered was caused by herself, but she did not regret it.

Cheng Moqiong and her friends were playing dance machines in the game hall, Cheng Moqiong received a call from her mother: "Xiao Qiong, don't come back so late at night."

"Got it, I'm always urging!" Cheng Moqiong hung up the phone impatiently, and went to the Internet cafe with Mo Xue.In the office, the teacher and mother were sitting on chairs, discussing the issue of Cheng Moqiong calling people from outside the school to fight with his classmates.

On the way home, my mother said: "Little Qiong, some friends can only be called bad friends. Don't play with them so much, okay?"

Cheng Haoqiong said aggrievedly: "I didn't ask him to fight, they came by themselves, it's none of my business."

In a simple rental house, a girl was tied hands and feet, blindfolded, and sat in a corner.

"Is that girl's family really rich?" The man with a knife scar on his arm asked Mo Xue who was sitting on the side eating melon seeds.

"You live in a villa, what do you think?" Mo Xue rolled her eyes and said impatiently.

"Xiaoxue is smarter." The scarred man put his arms around Mo Xue and kissed him.

The two boys in the room looked at each other and walked out of the room with interest.They didn't push the door open until there were no more ambiguous calls in the room.

"Haven't got the money yet?" The man with the scar lifted his pants and asked.

"That woman is hard to deal with, she wants us to take this girl." said the man with yellow hair.

"Go, take her with you." The scarred man put on his clothes and put the Swiss knife in his pocket.

"Brother Dao, I'll wait for you to come back here." Mo Xue said while holding the phone in one hand and gnawing melon seeds in the other.

Huang Mao and another bald man grabbed Cheng Moqiong's clothes and pushed her into an empty forest.

When her mother saw Cheng Moqiong, she immediately shouted excitedly: "Xiao Qiong, don't be afraid. Mom is here."

Cheng Moqiong, whose mouth was sealed with transparent glue, could only make a "buzzing" sound, mother.

"20, let my daughter go here." Mom shook the black bag and said.

"Put it here, you step back. I'll take her there." The man with the scar said, motioning for Huangmao to take her there.

Mom looked hesitantly, put down the bag, and stepped back.Huang Mao took Cheng Moqiong to the bag and pushed her to her mother.

Mother reached out to catch Cheng Moqiong, hugged her, and took off the black cloth from her eyes.

"Stinky bitch, call the police!" Hearing the siren, the man with the scar rushed up to pick up the bag, stabbed him, and left quickly.

"Mom..." Cheng Moqiong put his arms around his mother and cried as he untied the rope from his hands.

Feeling a sticky stream of heat on his hands, Cheng Moqiong stretched out his hands in front of his eyes and looked.

"Little Qiong, don't trust others easily..." After finishing these words, the mother closed her eyes and passed out on the ground.

Sirens, calls, echoed in my ears.

"Mom!" Cheng Moqiong, who was sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes and shouted.

(End of this chapter)