Qiuxiang shivered all over by his eyes, but she thought that he was the fault or the one who put her waist on her back and said with confidence: "You can't afford to pay for your life, how much is your life worth? Do you know which house my little lady is from? I can't afford to pay my little lady's hair if I chop you up and sell it by pound!"

The child narrowed his eyes and suddenly became a little dangerous.

Qiuxiang was still trying to speak, but was interrupted by Lin Zhenzhen's wave, "Okay, Sister Qiuxiang, I'm not a big deal."

She said, and tried to stand up.

If Qiu Xiang continues to argue with this child, maybe the child will do something.

Qiuxiang was still a little dissatisfied, but she saw that Lin Zhenzhen fell to the ground, so she couldn't say anything else, so she hurriedly squatted down to support Lin Zhenzhen.

At this moment, a burst of riots suddenly came from the crowd.

Then, several vicious voices sounded.

"Go there and take a look. Some people say that the child ran over there!"

"Damn it! The little beast ran so fast! It's better not to let me catch him! I've peeled him off!"

...

Lin Zhenzhen discovered that after hearing these words, the child's expression finally changed a little, but it was only a little bit.

Because he quickly made a response.

He quickly squatted down, took out a dagger from his sleeve, and pressed against Lin Zhenzhen's throat, "I'll ask your people to help me, otherwise I'll kill you!"

The coldness in his eyes told Lin Zhenzhen that he could do such a thing. Although this child is only eight or nine years old, he is like a trapped beast, able to bite a person's throat in a desperate situation.

"Don't shout!" He glanced at Qiu Xiang fiercely again, stopping Qiu Xiang from screaming before she could shout.

Lin Baosheng and several other maids were shocked by the sudden change and stood there blankly and didn't know what to react.

Blood was already flowing out of Lin Zhenzhen's throat, and she found a trace of anxiety began to appear in the child's eyes.

Obviously, he felt that he had made a mistake in his choice, because he could not help him with two and a half-old children and a group of unscrupulous maids when he encountered such a thing.

It's still too tender after all.

However, it's good to count his fortune.

Lin Zhenzhen smiled slightly, and just when he finally couldn't help but start to panic, he spoke slowly: "You, put down the dagger and help me up."

The child was stunned.

Lin Zhenzhen continued, "Don't you want me to help you? I can help you, but you knocked me down just now and threatened me with a dagger. Should you help me up and apologize to me?"

The child frowned and looked at her without any reaction.

"If you don't apologize, I won't help you. You just kill me. My maid shouts, and it will attract your enemies, and you won't be able to get you." Lin Zhenzhen continued to speak slowly, looking at him without fear.

The child's brows frowned even more, and the eyes of his eyes looking at her were full of temptation.

Obviously, he felt that Lin Zhen really didn't react like a five-year-old child.

"How is it? It's worth it to exchange for your life with an apology." Lin Zhenzhen looked down at the dagger on her neck and said lightly: "Make a decision quickly and they're coming."

The child struggled for a while until he heard the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, then gritted his teeth cruelly, put down the dagger that was pressed against Lin Zhenzhen's throat, and quickly helped her up, muttering in her ear, "I'm sorry."

This is how obedient it is!

Lin Zhenzhen stood up with a smile, patted the dust on her body, and then directed Qiuxiang, "Sister Qiuxiang, please carry him on!"

Qiu Xiang widened her eyes in shock.

What? You want her to carry this little beggar? She doesn’t want to kill her!

Qiuxiang looked proud and determined.

But the next second, she still carried the child on her back, her face full of grief, anger, and humiliation, and tears almost fell.

"Brother, cover him with the hood you bought just now!" Lin Zhenzhen said to Lin Baosheng again.

Lin Baosheng was very well-behaved. Not only did he give him a hood, but he also said thoughtfully: "Do you need anything else? Do you want to call him another carriage?"

"No need." Lin Zhenzhen shook her head, "Let's go like this, go back to Lin's ticket to find her mother."

In this way, when the person who was searching for the whereabouts of the child saw a maid walking forward with tears in her face, the other maids followed with worry, and two and a half-old children followed closely behind, she did not feel any suspicion and soon walked past them.

After a while, Lin Zhenzhen and his group walked to the door of the Lin Family Pin.

As soon as Qiu Xiang arrived, she angrily threw the child off her back and said hatefully: "It's here!"

The child seemed to know that Qiuxiang would fall him, and was ready to turn over and land steadily on the ground.

Qiuxiang looked at him, her eyes were red with anger.

"Thank you." He ignored Qiu Xiang's angry eyes, but bowed to Lin Zhenzhen, then turned around and left.

"You just leave like this, aren't you afraid of being caught by them again?" Lin Zhenzhen spoke behind him, "If you are caught in prison again, you will not be so lucky."

The child turned around in surprise and stared at Lin Zhenzhen's eyes like a beast that was in desperate situation but was still swaying and clawing to eat people.

Qiuxiang quickly protected Lin Zhenzhen behind her, and said angry and afraid: "You, what do you want to do to my little lady again?! Let me tell you, now in our territory, if you dare to touch my little lady again, I will find someone to come out and beat you to death!"

Qiuxiang's voice alarmed a friend of the Lin family's vote. After he came out, he saw Qiuxiang confronting a little beggar, and he couldn't help but say curiously: "Sister Qiuxiang, what's wrong?"

Qiuxiang seemed to have seen a savior and hurriedly said, "Hurry, catch him quickly. This man just wanted to kill the little lady with a dagger!"

The guy looked at the little beggar incredibly, thinking Qiuxiang was joking, "He?"

He is just an eight or nine-year-old child, and he looks very weak. Even if he wants to make a mistake with the young lady, can Qiuxiang and his group of 15 or 16-year-old maids still not be able to subdue him?

"How did you know?" The child ignored the communication between Qiu Xiang and the young man, and just stared at Lin Zhenzhen for a moment, as if he wanted to see through her soul through her body.

Lin Zhenzhen looked at him with a little pity.

She knew the question he wanted to ask was how she knew he was released from prison.

Very simple.

"There is a mark of a soldering iron on your hands." She replied softly in her tender childish voice.

The child seemed to have been humiliated and immediately hid his hand behind him.

But what cannot be hidden is the embarrassment, humiliation and hatred that ruins the world.

Lin Zhenzhen sighed softly.

The child looks only eight or nine years old, and at most no more than ten years old, but his hands are covered with traces of whip whipping. There is a hideous and twisted scar. If you look closely, you will find that this is the most commonly used branding tool for dealing with prisoners in prison, with the mark of the prison engraved on it.

This child suffered such inhuman torture and abuse at a young age, and it would be strange if his psychology did not become distorted and perverted. The person who harmed him behind the scenes was really vicious and outrageous.

Lin Zhenzhen asked herself that she was not a kind person, but she didn't want to see such a young child fall into the claws again.

"If you leave like this, you will definitely be caught by them again. Help others to the end. Follow me and I will send you out of the city."
Chapter completed!