The fortune-telling little dragon cub is spoiled by the villain's brother

Chapter 301 Two-year-old Shen Muyao
It was only when Shen Lijing rushed to the place where he hid his medicine box that he saw clearly that it had been dug out completely.

The contents of the old medicine box had been poured out and thrown on the ground in a mess.

He didn't know if those people came back to trouble him again, so he found a hidden corner and hid in the corner tremblingly, not daring to make a sound.

The fear in his heart made him even more frightened, like a frightened fawn, or a prey about to be hunted down.Waiting for the hunter's final judgment.

From the abandoned factory to this dark alley, Shen Lijing didn't say a word.

He kept his head down all the way, not daring to make a sound, let alone look at others.

He is afraid of other people's eyes, and he is afraid that others will say that he is a monster.

Inferiority and fear have filled his heart.

He dared not speak, let alone communicate with others.

Perhaps many times, he thought, it's fine to just be killed like this, it's too tiring to linger like this.

In the dark alley, there was no one and no other voices, only a small voice sobbing in the corner.

Shen Lijing covered her mouth, tears could not stop falling down.

He didn't know whether he was afraid or sad, and he couldn't hold back his tears.

The body is also trembling, as if it has been endured for a long time.

After crying for a while, he wiped his tears with his dirty little hands and prepared to go out.

But at that moment, a dazzling light shot in from not far away.

Shen Lijing, who was about to leave just now, saw the movement and was about to hide, but when the light hit him, he knew he had been spotted.

The discovered young boy did not escape, but curled up on the ground in a protective state.

Every time he was discovered, he had to curl himself up like this to protect himself.

This time was no exception, he hugged himself tightly to avoid other injuries.

But after a while, the damage he imagined did not hit him, and the light was getting closer and closer, slowly walking towards him.

But the previous injuries made him dare not let go of his guard immediately.

It wasn't until the voice standing in the light came that he slowly turned his head away.

"Guokuo, what are you doing?"

He heard clearly that it was a child, and the voice should be a child much younger than him.

Shen Lijing slowly raised his head and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

Really a kid.

He was holding a flashlight, and a small one was standing in the light, slowly approaching him.

Shen Lijing looked up suspiciously, and the little guy had already arrived beside him.

This time Shen Lijing took a thorough look, it was a little guy over two years old, white and tender, with a fat face and not very tall.He is very short, with a strand of dull hair hanging on his head, wearing a small white sportswear, like a little adult.

But the child is beautiful and cute.Moist eyes were looking at him curiously.

"The pot, the mud is bleeding."

The child still couldn't speak clearly, so he stretched out his chubby fingers to point at Shen Lijing's hand, and looked at his hand seriously.

Like a curious baby, he opened his eyes wide and looked at his wound.

Shen Lijing hastily withdrew her hand, not letting him see.

The first time he met such a clean child, he was a little overwhelmed.

"Guokuo. Mu, don't cry." The little guy stretched out his little hand to pat him again, his eyes were bright and sincere.

(End of this chapter)