Flowers in full bloom [Through the book, I became the favorite of the dark group]

Chapter 549: Recollection: "Little Crazy, Will You Come With Me? The Kind That Pays Salaries&qu

As soon as my fingers grabbed the clothes, the child turned around and punched me.

Mu Liangchao was startled and reached out to catch it: "Good fellow, are you repaying kindness with enmity?"

The kid didn't even stop and kicked him in the crotch again. Just as Mu Liangchao dodged it, another dagger went straight for his throat.

Mu Liangchao had no choice but to let go of the collar.

As soon as the child was released, he turned and ran away.

"Hey!" Mu Liangchao frowned as he looked at the blood that was following him, "He's going to die!"

He chased after him in a few steps, grabbed the child's neck with his arm from behind, and with his other hand he quickly grasped the child's hand that was about to take the dagger.

"Don't move, I won't hurt you!" Mu Liangchao shouted softly, and the child's other hand stopped moving.

The dog-gnawed hair spread across his face, emitting an indescribable smell. Through the gaps in the hair, a pair of eyes filled with hostility were captivating.

Mu Liangchao became more interested and didn't even care about his slight obsession with cleanliness.

"Hey, listen to me. I think you are suitable for my taste. Do you want to come with me? I will be your master." Mu Liangchao said with a gentle smile.

However, Mu Liangchao, who thought he was gentle and sincere, did not realize how unconvincing his actions of locking the throat and grabbing the hands were.

The child reacted even more violently, twisting his body abruptly, and with a "crack" his arm was dislocated, and took advantage of Mu Liangchao's relaxation to

He grabbed the arm around his neck and bit it viciously, biting it to death and refusing to let go.

"Ahh——" Mu Liangchao was caught off guard and let out a broken scream.

"Oh my god, let go, let go, let go!"

Mu Liangchao subconsciously grabbed the child's hair and pulled it back, trying to pull him away.

In the end, the person was not pulled away. Mu Liangchao was stunned when he saw the child's face: "Oh my god, it's a little girl?"

"Crack!"

Bite harder.

“Ah ...

Mu Liangchao burst into tears and waved his hands.

In the cartoon, the child flew up and down in the air like noodles following his movements.

He swung it so hard that the child couldn't hold it in his mouth, and it slipped out of his mouth and fell to the ground. Then he got up, held his stomach and limped away.

Mu Liangchao didn't bother to chase after him. He rolled up his sleeves and looked at his bruised and bleeding arm with tears in his eyes. He was furious: "I am such a nosy person, the farmer and the snake, Mr. Dongguo and the wolf!"

"Mu Liangchao!" Shen Fuguang suddenly ran over.

"Oh my god, look, look! Look at how I was bitten..." Mu Liangchao was eager to complain, but was interrupted by Shen Fuguang.

"Where's the little girl from before?"

"Run...wait a minute! How do you know it's a little girl?" Mu Liangchao asked in shock.

"Run away?!" Shen Fuguang frowned, looking anxious.

Mu Liangchao was stunned. He had never seen Shen Fuguang like this before: "Well, she..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Shen Fuguang left him and ran away, chasing in the other direction.

"Hey..." Mu Liangchao's bleeding hand was still in front of his chest, his mouth still open, "I..."

The cold wind was howling, it was so desolate.

"What the hell is going on?!" Mu Liangchao stomped his feet hard, leaving a trail of angry footprints on the ground.

But there was nothing he could do, so he continued to chase after him.

The two followed the blood trail, but it suddenly stopped. Shen Fuguang insisted on looking for him, and they searched until dark, but still didn't find anyone.

Just as they were about to leave the town, Shen Fuguang stopped, put his hands on the cold wall, and was actually shaking.

Mu Liangchao was confused: "Old Shen, what's going on?"

Shen Fuguang turned around and asked him, "What does the little girl look like? How old is she?"

Mu Liangchao didn't understand why, but he still tried to recall it and said:

"I just noticed that the eyes were a little green. Oh, and the hair should be green too. Age, five, six, seven? I can't tell... Oh my god, Old Shen, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Fuguang, who was usually calm, almost couldn't stand, and there was visible panic in his eyes:

"…Search, search! Find her!"

Shen Fuguang's voice was trembling.

Mu Liangchao was frightened by his appearance: "Oh, oh, ok, let's go find it."

"Wait a minute. She's seriously injured and has a lot of blood on her body. Let me try to see if I can sense it."

"Hurry up!" Shen Fuguang urged.

It snowed for three days and everywhere was covered with heavy snow.

Seven-year-old Chang Le was lying on her stomach under the plastic shed. The snow that had slid down melted into water beneath her. The water seemed very thick, probably mixed with blood, but she was too weak to tell the difference.

Due to excessive blood loss from the abdominal wound and hypothermia, she no longer had the strength to move.

She just lay there.

Like a dying stray dog ​​on the roadside, only the faint rise and fall of its belly proves that this life is still alive.

dying.

Chang Le knows what death means.

But she didn't seem afraid at all.

Just as day waits for night, she just waits quietly for death.

Chang Le's breathing became weaker and weaker, and his consciousness was slowly fading away from this world.

Suddenly, she was airborne.

Before he lost consciousness, Chang Le caught a glimpse of a pair of misty eyes, a pair of beautiful eyes, brighter than gold.

I do not know how long it has been.

Chang Le never thought that he would be able to wake up.

What he didn't expect was that when he woke up, he would see the human trafficker he had bitten right in front of him!

Her vigilance reached its peak in an instant, and she tried her best to escape, but her weak body only made her bounce comically like a fish on a chopping board.

"Uh...hahaha!" Mu Liangchao laughed mercilessly.

"Oh my, you can't run away, right? Just run, you crazy little bitch. If you have the guts, get up and hit me... ah!"

A shoe flew over and hit Mu Liangchao's face right on target.

Mu Liangchao ran to the side howling, and the instigator, Shen Fuguang, walked to the bedside with an expressionless face and took his place.

The moment Chang Le looked over, he showed a gentle smile that was just right: "Don't be afraid, little girl, I'm here."

In contrast to Mu Liangchao, Shen Fuguang seems normal and gentle.

"Shen Fuguang! What are you doing!" Mu Liang jumped angrily.

Chang Le's hollow eyes moved: "Fu, Guang..."

"Yes." Shen Fuguang half-knelt and spoke softly, "Fusu's Fu means sunshine, which means the sun."

Only then did Chang Le truly set his eyes on this stranger.

Her long black hair was spread out like silk, and her hair was of such good quality that it shone with luster. Her golden eyes were exceptionally bright, as if they were carved by gods from gold that absorbed the sunlight.

Chang Le didn't know why, but he felt strangely familiar with it, so he asked:

"Have we... met... before?"

Shen Fuguang was startled and his pupils trembled slightly.

Mu Liangchao, who had just washed his face, came over and said, "This is incredible. Nowadays, little girls know this kind of pick-up terms~"

Shen Fuguang turned his head and glanced at him coldly, which scared Mu Liangchao so much that he shut up his microphone.

Turning back, he was still gentle and friendly: "Maybe, I have seen you a long time ago."

"What do you want to do?" Chang Le became alert again.

She gritted her teeth and said firmly: "I won't go with you! I don't want to be an apprentice, I don't need a family!"

Since you will be abandoned anyway, why bother to love you from the beginning?

Shen Fuguang frowned slightly, and his eyes showed distress.

"Look at it, just like a dirty puppy."

Shen Fuguang glanced at her with a pained look in his heart. He scratched Chang Le's nose, stood up, put his hands in his pockets and looked down at her, like a leader looking at his admiring subordinate.

"Hey, little crazy guy, if you have some skills, do you want to work for me?"

"Employment relationship, food and accommodation provided."

“The kind that pays wages.”

"Do you want to come with me?"

Chang Le didn't answer for a moment.

She was moved.

If you want to stay alive, you must eat enough. Hunger is painful.

She didn't hesitate for long: "Okay!"

A lone wolf is not afraid of a den of wolves ahead, but he is afraid of being pampered and tamed into a dependent loyal dog, and then becoming afraid of loneliness.

Chang Le extended his hand towards Shen Fuguang.

But unexpectedly, from some unknown moment on, the ferocious little wolf cub began to yearn for the warmth of love.

Yes, at that time, she firmly believed that she had found her final destination and would never abandon it again.