The man with a little dark circle shook his head helplessly, and he began to regret putting this girl in groups to him. He originally thought that the combat power of girls in this team would be weaker and it would be safer to be with him.

But this girl never talks much, has a cold personality, and can't see what she is thinking. Of course, Yuan Jian doesn't care whether she speaks or not. He thinks that it's normal for young people to have a bit of personality. After seeing the "little bully" who broke sculptures in the academy, he feels that others are very sparse and ordinary.

"I should really let that guy who can cause trouble bring her." He thought this way. In his impression, this girl seemed to have a better time with Gu Xiaobei, who loves trouble.

The little girl kept running forward, but after running for a while, she lost her strength. The man was very fast and disappeared in the old house in just a while. She didn't even tell him where she lived and what her master looked like.

As if he had known what she had happened to her for a long time, he suddenly said the little girl had a master tone, and said that he would help her solve the nightmare master.

Five meters behind her, the golden girl wanted to say something, but she always kept the distance and didn't speak.

"Don't follow me." The little girl shouted into the air.

Yeslanka was stunned.

A gunshot cut through the tranquility of the square that had just begun to night. Although there was almost no public security in Tande Town, there were few gunshots here. Except for the time when the "Trade Fair" began, which gunmen would have conflicted in this remote border town?

Suddenly, a tear dripped from the black eyes. The little girl cried, she didn't know she was

Why do I cry? I don’t know how long it has been since I cried.

She stopped and stood there blankly. Suddenly, she realized something. Then she turned around and rushed towards the black Rolls-Royce.

Hidden it, hid it quickly. Her lips were white and she kept chanting that sentence.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Yeslanka looked at the little girl who suddenly turned around and couldn't help asking.

But the little girl ignored her. Her calves, which were smaller than thin tree trunks, swung forward in the wind. She felt that she shouldn't keep up with her and should have hid in the trunk of the car early. She could tolerate not eating or drinking for two days, but she couldn't stand it for an extra second here.

The little girl came to the front of the car. The door was covered with a false door. She rushed in directly, and her figure was more flexible than the little monkey. She pulled the door to the position she had just covered with, and the position was no different from before. She stepped on the leather sand and wiped it quickly, then crawled under the back seat and lay down. Her body was motionless, leaving only a pair of eyes looking at the black roof.

Looking at her behavior, Yeslanka suddenly stopped in the wind, and her head was blown very messy by the wind. But she didn't want to sort it out. Her scarf wrapped around her chin, revealing only her ice-blue eyes.

Why are you paying so much attention to this girl? She doesn't understand. The other party doesn't even know her. She doesn't know what the little girl is. The distance between the two is even farther than a stranger. The little girl's attitude towards her is a little disgusted, but for no reason, she has a sense of intimacy with the little girl.

The "Trade Fair" will not have anything to do with this lonely little girl, she is just a microcosm of backward poverty in Tande Town. There are many little girls like her, and Yeslanka can do nothing.

Yuan Jian looked at him from a distance under the tree next to the road. He didn't know much about Yeslanka from the northern country because it was a difference between cultures. But anyone had read the storybook, and the skinny little girl was heartbreaking.

Forget it, the Golden Girl said to herself. Then she turned around and left the Rolls-Royce.

They came to investigate the "trade fair", not to help local poor children. Of course, Gusuli also has a special foundation to help children in remote mountainous areas. If they really have that heart, they can apply to the college during the summer or winter vacation.

It is absolutely fine to teach or help.

"Let's go." Yeslanka said softly.

Yuan Jian was about to lit another marlboro and took a sip. The wind blew over in winter, and the feeling of smoking this cigarette was particularly touching. He decided to bring more when leaving, even if he paid taxes, it would be fine. Andri would definitely like this thing. And he could also be proud of it in front of the 6th Travel Confirm.

However, he soon remembered the fact that 6 Youqi did not smoke.

I don’t know how those three guys were investigating. He knew Jinglian a little, a surprising freshman. In fact, based on the deeds left by the ‘that’ in Gusuli, Jinglian’s ability is not too surprising, but in the second year of school, he participated in the crusade of A-level ghosts, and turned the situation around and survived when almost all the troops were wiped out.

Of course, there are many factors that reverse the battle, but the power of lightning is an indispensable part.

The second one is Gu Xiaobei, a student in his freshman class. When he first read that name, he thought he was a girl, but a dull young man stood up by the window. He thought this guy was very interesting. Not only did he win the first place in the entrance test, but he also challenged Nijier, a famous "crazy gangster" in the academy as soon as the entrance test ended.

However, he didn't know what was born in Shanhai Pavilion at that time. What he only knew was that the "crazy" who broke the principal's sculpture had a sense of arrogantness in the academy. He was arrogant but not domineering, and at a young age, he could make people feel a sense of pressure. If he could provoke such a lion-like person, he would have to be a tiger or an elite-level "jagged wolf"?

But in fact that guy is Gu Xiaobei, who is wilted in his class.

Yuan Jian himself looked depressed only because of his witch power characteristics, which made him look like he was not resting enough, but in fact he was in good spirits. But Gu Xiaobei was different. He was a dull, slightly cowardly, and faintly exuded his listless spirit.

As for Guan Zijin, he didn't know. How could an ordinary teacher in the college know so much, and he didn't want to know so much. He only had to do his own good, lead the students, live a small life, and occasionally complete the task assigned by the college.

The two walked towards the other end of the square and gradually disappeared.

In the Rolls-Royce, the little girl was a little excited. Her heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't wait to hear the sound of the engine, and then the later she was revealed, the better. In this way, even if she was discovered, she left here.

Is he an angel? The little girl thought to herself that she had read the Bible and knew that people would be protected by angels when they were suffering. But she never prayed that there was a church in Tande town, but it was not Catholic, and she had no chance to go.

Finally, the car door was opened and it seemed that someone was coming up. The little girl was hiding under the seat cushion, in the blind spot of the rearview mirror, and she pressed her breathing very lightly. She learned this trick very well, because when the master was sleeping, she would occasionally go to the kitchen to see if there were any residual things. In order to avoid waking the master, this technique is necessary.

The car moved slowly, and the gray cloud above the window began to retreat almost. She finally breathed a sigh of relief, but still closed her lips tightly and opened a little bit of the gap and exhale.

It's so good, I can finally leave. She thought.

Where to go? She didn't care. She felt that she had enough of the days here. It might not be better if she went elsewhere, but at least she didn't have to face the master. Every time the master came back from the next town, she would look down from the window to see if there were any men who came with him.

If one day, the owner will take a stranger home.

Then her life will end and she will be sold.

Thinking of this, she wanted to take a look at the town for the last time. After living here for so long, she hadn't been to many places. It seemed that the only thing that could recover the impression in her mind was the grocery room with thatched piles as beds.

After the gunshot, she felt that the master should have died. She died under the gun of the man in a suit and a leather coat. The man was simply a lion, and his master would definitely be bitten to death. Because although the master was terrible, in her eyes, it was just a cold poisonous snake.

Every time she comes back from outside, the master will ask in that stern tone

“How are you getting today?”

Her mood improved a little, and she even changed her posture slightly, making the sky in her perspective bigger.
Chapter completed!