If Jiang Xinrui's identity is known or if something affects Jiang Xinrui happens, it is not something that Fengying wants to see, so when Jiang Xinrui decides to come with him, he must make it clear.

One night, Fengying was enough to find out a lot of things.

When Fengying said that Jiang Xinrui didn't need to follow him, he was not polite. He really didn't want Jiang Xinrui to come together, but since Jiang Xinrui had to intervene, Fengying must not say that he couldn't do it anymore.

When Jiang Xinrui heard Fengying's explanation, her eyes changed. Finally, she looked at Fengying, closed her eyes directly, leaned on the chair, and clenched her fists slightly with both hands.

It seems that she is too naive. She actually thinks that the old man's eyes are moved and regretful, and it turns out that they are all pretending.

In fact, it is not accurate to pretend. When I think of those children, it is true that I feel guilty.

But why doesn’t it happen to me? They are all strangers. How can there be something happening to me that makes people feel real?

At the same time, in a tree hole a hundred meters away from the earthen house.

"Is this really OK? I thought you really wanted to take that girl to find Mr. I was very nice to us. Old man, you can't be stupid. Without Mr. I wouldn't have us. Mr. I need our help now."

"That medicine is colorless and tasteless. The girl didn't drink much, but I think it's enough. She doesn't look big. I know you can't bear it. When you do this, you can't bear it. It's just that the old man, even if he doesn't do it for the sake of the teacher, he has to do it for ourselves. If something happens to the teacher, we will all die."

"They will not let us live, let alone let the people in this village live. Our lives are all in the hands of the gentleman."

"We can't control whatever sir wants to do."

The old lady patted her husband's hand, hoping that he could understand that it was wrong to take action to harm others, but compared to his own life and his lover's life, there was nothing wrong with him.

Everyone is selfish.

The old lady didn't believe that the little girl was really for her friend.

If that was true, why was there no worry in the little girl's eyes, she was just anxious, or even impatient...

Even if a little girl has any identity, her life experience is definitely not as good as that of her old woman, and she can't hide anything in her eyes.

So she didn't feel any pressure from the poison.

"I know everything, so I brought her back, let's go and have a look, it should be almost done."

"Besides, you really don't have to worry about what I said to take her to see the gentleman. You don't think about where I took her to find her? I can't make one for her if we haven't seen her before. You don't know that every time the people below come."

"I just sighed a little that what sir should do should not be that simple, those dolls..."

The old man sighed heavily at the end of his speech.

The old lady didn't say anything when she heard the old man's words, but could only say that they were in trouble. She then got up and followed her husband to go back to deal with the little girl, but she stopped as soon as she went out.

Their location is actually not far from the old house, it is higher than the old house. You can clearly see the situation of the old house when standing uphill.

I saw their old house collapse suddenly?

The old lady and the old man looked at each other, then felt a cold blade on the back of their necks, and then a warm feeling...
Chapter completed!