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Chapter 136 The Missing Little Boy

The mother and daughter chasing the little boy were not far away from the little boy. If the little boy fell like this, the mother and daughter would definitely catch up.

The woman with a face that weighed two hundred pounds of flesh came up and picked up the little boy like a chicken: "You little brat, how dare you molest my daughter."

After hearing this, Qin Fei subconsciously looked at the little boy, and met the pitiful look in his eyes and the wound on his forehead the size of a coin.

This little boy looks only ten years old. Is this indecent?

Qin Fei looked at the girl behind the woman again. The girl was about twelve or thirteen years old. She was as fat as her mother. She was running out of breath and grabbed a chicken leg.

The woman was holding the clothes on the back of the little boy, and the neckline was strangled around the little boy's neck.

The little boy coughed twice, tears were about to come out: "Auntie, I didn't, I really didn't, I'm going to be strangled to death by...you."

The woman heard this, and threw the little boy to the ground with a bang: "I want to run away even after getting into trouble, and I don't even ask who I am, Cui Yingying, and you dare to moleste my daughter."

The little boy fell to the ground again, kicked up the dust on the ground, and coughed uncontrollably, but this time, he reacted very quickly and grabbed Qin Fei's leg: "Brother, I didn't insult her."

After finishing speaking, he scrambled and hid behind Qin Fei.

Qin Fei felt that he was really lying on the ground today, why would he kick his legs if he had nothing to do.

But he really felt pity for the little boy. Now he was a little doubtful that the little boy knew what "indecent assault" meant.

Just as Qin Fei was thinking, he saw Cui Yingying approaching viciously and about to grab the little boy: "You mean I wronged you?!"

Seeing Cui Yingying's gnashing of teeth, Qin Fei was afraid that the little boy would be beaten up by her, so he quickly raised his hand and said, "Sister, I have something to say."

"Who is your eldest sister?!"

Cui Yingying rolled her eyes: "Since you meddle in your own business, you will pay for the money, 3000 yuan. As long as he pays 3000 yuan, I will let him off the hook for molesting my daughter."

Qin Fei felt extremely disgusted. It turned out that this woman was talking nonsense here, regardless of her daughter's face, and it was only for 3000 yuan.

Hearing this, the little boy tightened his grip on Qin Fei's clothes: "Brother, I didn't do anything. I just looked at the chicken leg in that sister's hand. I don't have any money."

"Are you looking at the chicken legs or my daughter's breasts, you little bastard!" Cui Yingying raised her hand and was about to greet her down.

Qin Fei felt that it was embarrassing to say these words in front of two underage children, so he used his arm to block it: "Stop talking, I will pay for it."

Whoever let himself lift his legs in peace, if he let that little boy run away, there wouldn't be such an embarrassing farce.

"Bring it!" When Cui Yingying heard this, she spread her big fan-like hand in front of Qin Fei without saying a word.

Qin Fei really took cash just now, but it was only two thousand. He took it out from his pocket and waved it in front of the woman: "It's only two thousand, do you want it or not."

Cui Yingying went up and snatched the money: "Auntie, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go."

After speaking, he took his daughter and walked away.

Only Qin Fei was left messing around in the wind, who is this?

Before Qin Fei looked back, the little boy behind him walked up to him and licked his chapped lips: "Little brother, thank you, but I have no money to pay you back."

Qin Fei didn't hear what he said at all, because at this moment all his attention was attracted by the seemingly inconspicuous knife hanging on the child's waist.

It was an Xiuchun knife from the Western Han Dynasty.

During the turmoil of the Han Dynasty, there were many battles between various countries and feudal vassals. The most common soft struggle was the mutual dispatch of espionage.

Therefore, this delicate and easy to hide embroidered spring knife is extremely popular.

The workmanship on the boy's character is fine, and the market value is between 200 million and 260 million.

The little boy said it twice, and seeing that Qin Fei still didn't respond, he realized that Qin Fei's eyes were always fixed on his knife.

He immediately took the knife off his body: "Brother, you like this too? Give it to you!"

Qin Fei didn't dare to answer: "Who did you come here with?"

The little boy replied, "Grandpa."

Qin Fei pushed the knife back into the little boy's arms: "Go back and ask grandpa how much this knife sells for?"

Seeing Qin Fei's seriousness, the little boy nodded in a daze, and quickly ran to the corner of the street behind him.

Qin Fei didn't even bother to line up for lunch, so he stood on the street and waited.

But half an hour passed, and there was still no sign of the little boy.

Qin Fei felt a little regretful, he was right to follow the little boy just now, how could he trust a playful teenager in his teens.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the little boy still didn't come back. Qin Fei was completely desperate. He was about to leave when he suddenly heard someone shouting from behind: "Little brother! Little brother!"

As soon as Qin Fei turned his head, he saw the little boy running back sweating profusely.

The little boy rushed over and grabbed Qin Fei: "Little brother, grandpa said, I will sell you this knife for 2000 yuan, which is exactly the money you paid for me just now."

After speaking, the little boy ran away without waiting for Qin Fei's reaction.

When Qin Fei was stunned for a moment, the little boy had disappeared.

The reason why Qin Fei paid the 2000 yuan for the little boy just now was because he didn't want to listen to that unreasonable woman messing around.

But asking people to pay back the more than 200 million knives is too much.

He is free to bargain, and he feels uneasy after taking other people's things like this.

After clearing his mind, Qin Fei followed the direction in which the little boy ran out. When he arrived at the intersection, Qin Fei didn't know which direction to look for. He happened to see a small stall on the street, so he hurried up and asked, "Uncle, Did you see a kid running past just now?"

The uncle shook his head in confusion: "No."

Qin Fei had no choice but to turn around and ask others: "Brother, have you seen a child running past? Did you see which direction he ran?"

The man also shook his head.

Qin Fei asked a few more people and got the same answer.

At this time, an elder sister said: "Are you mistaken? We don't see a child on this street for a year. If we run over, we will definitely see it."

Those who Qin Fei asked all agreed: "That's right, there are no children in the antique street."

Qin Fei's mind suddenly went blank.

The Phoenix Pavilion is just at the head of the antique street, and there are indeed few children here.

But didn't Qin Fei meet two just now?

Tan Fei couldn't figure out what exactly happened, but one thing was certain, that is, he could not find the little boy.

A light flashed in Qin Fei's brain, and he suddenly thought of the little soil ball. When he kicked out with his leg just now, the small soil ball was just at the position of his knee.

He reached out to take out the small soil ball, but found another thing in his pocket.

It was only now that Qin Fei remembered that when he bought Sirius Mao, he also bought a plate.

He felt a little regretful, if only he remembered it just now, he would just ask Mr. Shang in Zhao Sihai's store if he would buy it.

Qin Fei was trying to figure it out, but there was darkness in front of his eyes.

When he looked up, he found someone standing in front of him.

Qin Fei hurriedly said, "Why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)