Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 186 The Bamboo Horse Should Be Promised (2)

He looked coldly at the dilapidated old factory in front of her, her face was very ugly.

"Call the police station."

Xiaolu was stunned: "Again, this..."

He lowered his eyes again, the emotion in his eyes was unclear.

"dial."

The police station over there received a call with an unclear address, saying that a child left behind by the traffickers had been found in an old factory in the western suburbs.

The policeman who answered the phone was taken aback, and wanted to ask more questions, but hung up the phone.

The police quickly got up and went to report to the above.

The bureau has been investigating this human trafficker incident for several months, and it has always attracted social attention.

He hung up the phone again, still feeling chills in his heart.

Don't you want to take credit for the little beauty?

She would like to see how this scum can still be snatched.

……

The chaotic cabin was narrow and small, and He slowly pushed open the old wooden door.

The sun outside began to shine in, and the air was filled with a damp and rotten smell, and there was also a bloody smell with a rusty smell.

Under the pile of firewood and rice, there was only a small figure curled up in the corner of the wall, and He took two steps forward. The young man suddenly raised his head in shock, propped his palms on the ground, and quickly backed away.

The starlight in the young boy's eyes was shattered, and his whole body was hidden in the darkness. His messy hair covered his eyebrows and eyes, his face was bloodless, and his clothes were filthy and blood-stained. He could even see that his arms were still bleeding the wound.

Rao was prepared, but such a pale young boy still made He You's heart ache. She stared blankly at the blood-stained young boy, unable to hold herself back for a while, tears streaming down her face.

Why did her boy become like this!
He should be shining brightly, standing on the peak for everyone to look up to

Now curled up alone in the darkness, like a bowed bird, as afraid of life, as if abandoned by the world for many years.

How can this interface look like this!

Where is the supporting role who grabs luck? She has already prepared a [-]-meter machete!
This hatred is irreconcilable! ! !

The little boy raised his eyes slightly, and looked blankly at the child opposite him who suddenly started crying, and was very absorbed in crying, sobbing non-stop while crying.

It's hard for He to calm down his emotions slowly, the most urgent thing is to take the little beauty out first.

She wiped her face casually, crying so hard that she couldn't hold back her tears for a while.

He You carefully moved towards the little boy little by little, not to startle him, so his movements were light and slow.

Yu Jin stared blankly at He and moved again, maybe he was frightened just now, and he didn't react for a while.

He slowly squatted down again, not near or far from Yu Jin, and his voice was still hoarse.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

The little girl sniffed.

"I'll take you home, okay?"

The little girl in front of her had a red nose and tears on her face, but her big eyes were bright and clear, and she looked serious.

Yu Jin stretched out his hand, and He You wiped away the teardrops hanging on his chin that were about to fall.

He didn't speak, nor did he have any emotional fluctuations, his eyes were so empty that it made one's heart palpitate.

He moved closer to him again, trying to reach out to help him up, but Yu Jin was covered with injuries everywhere, and she couldn't find where to start for a long time.

She wanted to cry again.

He scolded those people bloody again in his heart, but forced a smile on his face.

"Can you go?"

Yu Jin just sat there in a daze, with indifferent emotions, as if he was just a walking dead.

He looked at it again and wanted to cry, and stretched out his little hand to touch his hair, but Yu Jin turned his head away.

He backed up abruptly, and his scarred back hit the wall heavily, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, and just looked at He You with vigilance.

He knew again that the movement of raising his hand had frightened him.

Her eyes were sour, but her smile was soft.

Her voice was very soft: "I'm sorry, I just want to touch you."

She was just so sad, so distressed.

(End of this chapter)