Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 417 Paranoid teenager, be good (61)

  "Don't laugh." With such a good-looking face, but smiling like a fool, Su Qiao couldn't pass it.

   "Oh." Ji Hanfeng closed his mouth tightly, but his eyes were still full of smiles.

   Back to the small lake, Su Qiao did not sit down, but turned and looked in the direction of Lin Zi, "Come out."

  The seasonal cold wind reacted immediately and raised his bow and arrow for the first time, Su Qiao reached out to stop him.

   Immediately afterwards, two gray figures, one tall and one low, walked out from behind the trees, supporting each other.

  High, she is a woman, wearing sportswear with no color, she is black and thin, and her lips are a little black.

   Seeing that he is not very old, he is only in his thirties, but he has gray hair on the temples, and his expression is very haggard.

  Short, a seven or eight-year-old boy. His white T-shirt has turned khaki. His small face is a little pale, but his eyes are black and smart, and he looks good.

   "What's the matter with you?" The mother and son have followed all the way.

  The little boy stared at Ji Hanfeng with sullen eyes: "Big brother..."

  Su Qiao looked at Ji Hanfeng: "Do you know them?"

  The seasonal cold wind thought for a while, and his brows wrinkled slightly: "I have seen it."

  The woman hurriedly said carefully and carefully: "Sir, I...we saw it when we first went to the island."

  The little boy also nodded quickly and said: "Yes, the big brother just woke up at that time, so dumb, he couldn't even speak..."

  The woman hurriedly covered his mouth and whispered: "Little treasure, don't talk nonsense."

  "Sorry, Xiaobao is not sensible..."

  Su Qiao did not answer her words, but looked at the woman’s darker lips: "You are poisoned!"

  It should have been bitten by poison.

   "I... 噗哧..."

  As soon as the woman wanted to talk, she sprayed out black blood.

   "Mom!" The little boy screamed and hurriedly tried to support his mother.

  However, others have little power and can't hold it at all.

  It was Su Qiao who ran over to get a hand, and didn't bring him to the ground.

   "Mom, what's the matter with you? Don't scare Xiaobao!"

   "No...it's okay, mom...Mom's okay, Xiaobao, Xiaobao don't cry."

  The woman smiled in her eyes, trying to appease her son, but her mouth kept oozing with black blood.

   "Mom! Mom! Don't leave me, Little Treasure will be good, and Little Treasure will never talk nonsense again."

  The little boy cried with tears on his face, and carefully put his mother's head into his arms.

  Su Qiao frowned slightly, took out a small paper bag from the backpack, and fed two pills into the woman's mouth.

  Then pinched her wrist and probed, then opened her eyes and took a look.

   He shook his head a little regretfully, "Poisoned into the internal organs, it's already hopeless."

  If you just take her detoxification pills when you are just poisoned, you will probably be alive.

  It seems that the woman has known her situation a long time ago, and there is no accident.

  She stroked her son’s tiny hands that were so thin that only bones were left, and carefully warned: "Little treasure...Mom...Mom may not be able to accompany you anymore. Remember what Mom said to you."

  Xiaobao wiped away tears, shrugged his nose, and nodded vigorously:

  "Mom, Xiaobao remembered, what mom said, Xiaobao will remember everything in my heart, mom, don't leave Xiaobao."

  Speaking of the back, the boy pretending to be strong still couldn't help but shed tears.

   "Little Treasure doesn't cry, the man is... he bleeds... he doesn't shed tears."

  The woman knew that she was running out of time, and she looked at Su Qiao pleadingly: "Little...Miss, I...Can I talk to you alone...a few words to you?"

   "Okay." Su Qiao hesitated for a moment, and motioned to the monsoon wind to take the little boy away.

  (End of this chapter)