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"Thank you Miss Gongsun for your help."

Xun Qing bowed to thank him, put on a hood, and hid his face.

"Look, what I said makes sense?" Gongsun Li blinked at his brother proudly.

The boy named Yixing nodded: "Okay, I'll just come and see the guests off. Didn't you say you'll go find Yuhuan to eat osmanthus cake?"

"Yes!"

The rabbit-eared girl's eyes lit up, she turned around and took two steps, then came back, and then turned around and left after she gave the osmanthus cake in her hand to Xun Qing.

Children seem to be carefree and innocent and kind forever.

Looking at her happy look, Xun Qing only hopes that in the future she will not find that the person she has kindly saved is actually a wanted criminal.

"So I forgot to say goodbye again."

Yi Xing had no choice but to complain, but his expression was gentle and calm. After watching her leave, he looked back at Xun Qing: "Are you really leaving? Mr. Xun Qing, the teacher said you can stay. People always have difficulties, so it's okay to stay for a while."

"After all, I'm sensitive to identity, so if I stay there, I'm afraid it will cause you trouble."

Xun Qing smiled bitterly and bowed to thank him: "Please thank me on my behalf after I return. I can't repay my kindness. If I have the chance in the future..."

"Will there be a chance?"

Yixing interrupted him, making him slightly stunned.

The young man stared at Xun Qing in confusion and suddenly said, "Mr. Xun, do you want to die?"

Xun Qing was stunned for a long time, smiled awkwardly, and waved his hand hard: "No, no, how could he be unable to think about it well..."

"But your eyes look like you are looking for death."

Yixing said seriously: "Mr. Xun Qing, the teacher said: People will die, but people do not come to this world for the sake of death, but should live for more precious things.

You shouldn't be so despised by life."

The boy's expression was so serious that he seemed to be spreading the truth, leaving Xun Qing stunned and unable to answer.

Something more precious...

Is there something like that?

Maybe.

When I used to grow like weeds, I lived for some reason and worked hard to move forward for some reason, I never thought of such a problem.

But now, when he understood this truth, it was too late.

Dear teachers, trustworthy friends, proud companions, and those who want to protect... all of them have left him.

Xun Qing wanted to make a fool of himself like in the past, but when he opened his mouth, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't make a sound.

I have nothing left.

Such words can't be said at all.

He just subconsciously covered his face.

I was afraid that I would shed tears in front of an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

Turning around and running away in a hurry.

He clearly wanted to escape and stay away from these people, but when Xun Qing came to his senses, he found that he had returned to the vicinity of the shack where the remnants gathered.

I heard a familiar voice coming from afar.

He staggered around the street, not daring to move forward or faced disappointed faces. He looked at the Honglu Temple policeman patrolling not far away and wanted to fall into the trap several times, but he did not have that courage.

It was not until the police were about to notice his trace that he got into the alley in panic.

"A reward of ten thousand gold..."

His heart suddenly paused, and he looked at the miserable residents in the distance, bowing his head bitterly. Because of his own reasons, not only did they lose hope, but their lives are becoming more and more difficult now.

If you are really worth so much money.

Maybe, he can do something for them in the end, right?

He walked into the street numbly, looked at the faces that were already familiar to him on weekdays, and was silent for a long time, and suddenly reached out and took off his hood.

Many people have noticed this suspicious man, and some have begun to doubt and be wary. But when Xun Qing took off his hood, the expressions of those people suddenly became stiff.

They looked at each other and were stunned.

But soon, they withdrew their gaze and walked away.

There was no expectation of anger that rushed up.

Xun Qing stood there in a daze.

He walked forward in confusion, trying to reach out and hold the oncoming porter: "Hey, Changheng, don't you know me anymore?"

The porter who complained to his companion for the stingy businessman turned around and was stunned for a moment. Then he turned around and left as if he had seen nothing.

During the long stagnation, Xun Qing stood at the intersection in shock, but found that those who saw him were dodging their sights and no one spoke.

No one was watching him.

It was as if he was an invisible ghost.

Turn a deaf ear.

Xun Qing staggered forward, but the crowd separated in front of him, and no one looked at him again.

Even if there is a lot of money right in front of you.

In the confused move forward, no one paid attention.

Until his steps stopped outside a simple door, he heard an angry voice coming from behind the wooden door.

"It's all because of Xun Qing. The people in our Anlefang are now looked down upon everywhere, and even the overtime wages are detained by the manager."

The middle-aged man was sweating profusely sitting on the steps, wiping the sweat on his face, complaining angrily: "I have said long ago that guy is unreliable. If I really want me to find that guy, I must make him look good!"

But before he could finish speaking, a hoarse voice came from the room. The old woman held the door frame and looked at her son: "How about you let me look good first?"

"Mom? Are you resting?"

The man stood up in shock: "Go to the house quickly, you can't get angry with the wind..."

"I think it's better to die!"

The old woman pushed his hand away and yelled and yelled: "Do you have no shame? If Xun Qing hadn't found someone to guarantee you before, how could you find a job in a car dealer? If he was not reliable, I would have been gone long ago, so where could I find a doctor?"

"Mom, he killed someone..."

"Do you believe whatever others say?"

The old man couldn't help but choke in a low voice: "What a shit Dali Temple or a mansion, I can't recognize words, but I don't believe a single word.

First, it was Mr. Lu, and then Xun Qing. I understand that in this world, good people don’t live long... What a good child. And Lixiang, that child is the kindest. He has taken care of me for so long. If he really wants to kill someone, he might as well kill me, an old guy."

"Mom, he has run away!" The middle-aged man was angry and raised his voice: "Maybe they are no longer in Chang'an, he has left us here..."

"Then run, the farther you run, the better."

The old man folded his hands together and prayed devoutly: "The Buddha must bless you. Mr. Li Bai is safe and sound. Please bless Xun Qing's child not to be found. After leaving Chang'an, he will have more blessings and longevity, and he will have more children and grandchildren. He will not come back to this place in his whole life... For our old people, there have been enough people suffering. When will this day be the end..."

By the end, she was already in tears.

Tears flowed.

Outside the door, Xun Qing's palms were trembling, and he no longer had the courage to push open the door.

I have no face to face the old man's blessings and expectations.

He should have cried, but he couldn't cry anymore. He just felt like his eyes were ignited by fire, and he couldn't open his eyes in pain.

Difficult to breathe.

Hunched on the ground, suppressing the whimpering sound in his throat.

It's so painful that it's hard to breathe.

He finally understood why everyone turned a blind eye to him...

Even if people all over the world believe that he is a murderer and a scum with ulterior motives, there are still a group of people who firmly believe in his innocence.

Even more trusting himself than Xun Qing.

Even though he was powerless, he still did his best to protect him again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He covered his face and left in a mess.

When he saw the policeman appearing on the street in the distance, he lowered his head, put on his hood again, and accelerated his pace.

He is about to escape.

Once again...

As long as there is still someone standing behind him, he will never give in.
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