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When Zhao Zhenxue rushed to the house of the reporter, Aunt Wang, she saw a little girl in the living room eating porridge with a pile of tea leaves and egg shells on the table.

Aunt Wang had just taken a bath for the little girl. Before she could put the bath water, she took Zhao Zhenxue to take a look. In the white bathtub, most of the water in the pool was dyed black, reminding people of the color of the water discharged from the factory's wastewater pipes.

"What a sin. I saw it when I went out to buy vegetables in the morning, so I slept at the stairs. My wife said she cried all night last night, if it weren't for my ears..."

"I don't know how many days I've been hungry, but I've eaten three eggs in one go. My son can't eat that much."

"I don't know who lives opposite me, so I don't open the door no matter how I knocked on it. I have no choice but to call the police."

The little girl who cleaned her clean looks very well-behaved and is naturally cute with her age. When Zhao Zhenxue saw her, she felt pity from the bottom of her heart.

After taking the little girl for breakfast, Zhao Zhenxue took the little girl to the bathroom and checked her whole body. Except for the back of her hands, wrists, ankles, and ankles, there were traces of mosquito bites everywhere, and no obvious scars were found. However, the whole person was obviously malnourished. Ordinary children could pinch a handful of meat at this grade, but the little girl could touch her bones.

"Who made this?" Unlocked his clothes, Zhao Zhenxue saw a big red mark on the little girl's chest, which looked like a shoe mark, and must have been kicked with someone.

The little girl shook her head with her lips pursed and recalled the situation last night, her eyes flashed with fear.

Zhao Zhenxue felt really distressed when she saw it. She couldn't imagine how vicious a person needed to do such a thing that both human and gods were angry with such a little angel on earth.

"Don't be afraid, talk to my sister..." Zhao Zhenxue comforted softly, holding the little girl's thin face.

Ivan learned to surf the Internet last night, a very practical skill for modern people. He was amazingly talented and quickly learned Baidu again. The massive amount of information made his brain not get a good rest all night due to excessive work.

The great magician who hasn't experienced what it is to "mentally exhausted" is yawning, but he still can't bear to put down the book in his hand.

"Pongpong..." The knock on the door interrupted Ivan's thoughts on the "Om's Law" that he had just come into contact with, reminding him that the silent barrier had passed its expiration date. Ivan was a little annoyed. He had always hated that he was disturbed by irrelevant things when he was concentrating.

"You need to get some money as soon as possible to build a mage tower, with a large library inside, and hire a few servants to deal with those completely unnecessary trivial matters." Seeing the "precious" books in the room were piled up on the ground casually, Ivan felt a twitching in his heart and made a decision secretly.

Another woman was another woman. Through the eyes of space, he saw clearly the appearance of the visitor. Behind the woman was the little beggar from yesterday. Behind the little beggar, there was also an aunt Wang, who stretched her head straight and looked curious.

Three women, from childhood to old age.

It seemed that I was in trouble. Ivan felt a bad feeling. He knew the uniform of the woman in front of him. He should be an official staff member like a sheriff. The little girl skipped over and the old woman at the end was his neighbor. This was known when he came on the first day.

"When did you know me?" Ivan narrowed his eyes.

Although the little girl was obviously ignorant, she obviously realized that it might be bad for her if she continued like this, so she used her ultimate skill. As she blinked her eyes, tears flowed out like running water.

I have to say that the little girl is so cried. Most people pretend to cry and do not rain. However, when it comes to her, it is raining heavily and there is no sound.

It is obvious that Zhao Zhenxue was not at all prepared for the child's tears attack. Such silent tears were more convincing in her eyes than anything else.

"What are you fierce to a child?" Zhao Zhenxue took out a tissue to "flood control", while raising her head and tortured the culprit's heart with her eyes.

How could the little girl hide her little thoughts from Ivan who was alive? He secretly released a powerful hint to the little girl: "Tell the truth."

"Sister, I don't know this brother. I used to be a flower seller at the entrance of the cinema, and I also have it with me..." The little girl cried while pouring beans on the bamboo tube and said everything she knew, and ended with an unexpected ending, "Brother is a ghost. Yesterday, I was obviously next to the cinema, and in the blink of an eye... I kicked me at that time, and then I walked out by myself, wow!"

As soon as the little girl finished speaking, she realized what she had said just now. She obviously didn't want to say anything, but suddenly she said everything. The little girl felt more and more aggrieved the more she thought about it. She became really crying. For a moment, the wind and rain were swaying, lightning and thunder were roaring, and it was very lively.

Although there are many things that I can't understand, Zhao Zhenxue can understand the general content. The little girl is a wanderer and is used by the social staff to sell flowers. When she meets Yifan, she wants to follow him home, but she is driven out. As for the ghost, what is changed is just the child's own imagination.

Thinking of this, she felt a little embarrassed again. She had just blamed her for the wrong person, but: "No matter what, you can kick the child. How old is she? You still have the same knowledge as her."

"Then I don't have the same knowledge as her, can I still have the same knowledge as you?" Yifan sent the two troubles to the door and closed the door with great force.

Zhao Zhenxue's steel security door was so angry that he shivered all over.

The real culprit of "sister" pulled Zhao Zhenxue's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Zhenxue took this breath and smiled at the "Little Angel".

"I will follow my sister in the future. I can do it, sweep the floor, and I can sell flowers..." The little girl raised her little face with pear blossoms and begged.
Chapter completed!