"Why can bad people in this world live so recklessly? People who live like this are always bullied by these bad people? Can bad people live for thousands of years? Why should people be good people?" Zhou Xiaoguang held the eldest sister's shoulder and cried and asked: "If you can live so happily as bad people, why should we be good people?"

Yes, why do good people die miserably, but bad people live so carefreely and recklessly, and live such a beautiful house, and so many people admire them in front of each other?

The boy's voice was still in the voice change period with a bit of sharpness and tenderness. Because he was crying, the sharpness was still a bit of hoarseness that was not nice.

However, this question is touched by every word in everyone's heart.

"Xiaoguang, people are doing it, God is watching. Even if the disaster has been left for thousands of years, you cannot think about being bad people. When we live, we must be worthy of our conscience. We cannot live well because others are bad. We also learn bad things." Zhou Xiaoxia was still scared after hearing what his younger brother said for several seconds. She quickly wiped away her tears, then reached out and pinched her younger brother's hand tightly: "I won't go to study anymore. I will protect you from now on and I will provide you with your studies. Only when people study more and have the ability will no one dare to bully us!"

Chen Xuyao ​​leaned against the side of the car and smoked a cigarette, his face full of irritability. This was probably the most afflicting thing he had ever encountered when he grew up. He kicked the tires of the car, vomited smoke rings, and said, "Everyone goes to study. If you don't have money, I will support you!"

This is probably the first time in Chen Xuyao's life that he had a mentality that he should help some people he had never known each other. His words also made Chu Sheng turn around and look at him more, as if he was not like the young master Chen Wu she knew.

Jiang Yao walked a few meters away, then took Mo out of her pocket and said, "Do you help me do something."

"I won't do anything about murder." Mo patted Jiang Yao's hand and crawled back into Jiang Yao's pocket. He was originally unwilling to stay inside indoors, but after he came out, it was so cold that it wanted not to reveal a single hair outside.

Before Jiang Yao could tell me what Jiang Yao wanted to do, she guessed what Jiang Yao wanted to do. After it got back into Jiang Yao's coat, she rolled in her pocket comfortably, and then said: "I have been in the Chai family for this time. I heard that the old woman was calling someone. The man seemed to be in Kyoto. The old woman asked that person to help and must protect her little beast son. The woman called that person many times and said other strange words."

Jiang Yao was stunned. He didn't expect that Mo stayed in the Chai family and even became an undercover agent. "Did you hear the name of the person who called the old woman? Mr. Chai said on the phone, but he wouldn't have no name, right?"

"It's really not, and the name was not mentioned. The old woman was very cautious." Mo yawned, "In short, that person is probably a person from Kyoto, and the old woman's backstage."

"I know." Jiang Yao was not surprised at all. "I guessed that there were people in Kyoto, otherwise she would not be so bold. She also checked Chen Xuyao ​​and me very quickly."

Jiang Yao once again took out Mo who was hiding in her pocket. Her two slender fingers gently pinched Mo's tail and swayed Mo upside down twice, "Go and do something for me. If you don't agree, I will hang the swing like this for you every day! If you don't kill, you will never kill anyone."
Chapter completed!