Muyan knelt down and lifted the boy up by his collar, "Where is your mother?"

The boy showed a look of horror, "Big sister, I was wrong, I was really wrong. You can punish me, but I beg you, don't hurt my mother, okay? Big sister, I beg you..."

The tears fell like broken beads, pattering down, washing away the mud on the boy's face.

Only then did Muyan realize that the little boy's skin was very white and his appearance was extremely delicate and cute. He seemed to be out of place with the other children in this ghost market.

She said calmly: "I am a doctor. I may be able to cure your mother's disease. But if you don't want to, then forget it."

The little boy was obviously stunned and even forgot to cry for a moment.

Muyan had already put him down and turned around to leave.

The little boy seemed to react suddenly and rushed over to hug her legs, "I am willing, I am willing, big sister, no, doctor, please go and heal my mother. We...we are too poor, we have no money at all."

The money is used to treat my mother’s illness...

...It must be God who took pity on me and my mother, so I met you, the doctor... Wuwuwu, your great kindness, my little monkey will remember it for a lifetime. As long as you cure my mother, I will

We are all here to serve you like cows and horses!"

Yes, this handsome and beautiful little boy has a very casual name - Little Monkey.

He was born and raised in a brothel.

For as long as he can remember, his mother has been the only one around him.

As for his father, the little monkey has never seen him, let alone knows who his father is.

According to the little monkey, his mother is really working hard.

In addition to taking care of him, he also has to take care of a group of relatives who are sick and unable to walk.

I finally collapsed from exhaustion a few days ago.

The little monkey went to the ghost market to ask for a doctor.

However, even after spending all the family's original savings, the disease could not be cured.

Now his mother is dying, and the little monkey is about to starve to death.

In desperation, he had no choice but to steal.

Listen to the little monkey's low and unintentionally sad narration.

The little yellow chicken lying on Muyan's shoulder was crying and twitching, so moved.

"Gu Gu Gu, Gu Gu~" Only mothers are good in the world. A child with a mother is like a treasure, and a child without a mother is like a grass. Mom, mom, this little brother is so pitiful. Can you save his mother?

Let him be as happy as Huang Huang.

The corner of Muyan's mouth twitched.

This stupid chicken is much more mature mentally than when he first hatched.

Now I can understand simple stories.

The key point is that he is very sentimental and has no resistance at all to those nonsense stories about love, resentment and hatred.

Every time, I would pester Little Phoenix to read it to him, and then I would burst into tears.

"Haha, Muyan, are you really stupid enough to repay kindness with kindness?"

Li Weiran's smiling voice came to his ears.

Muyan turned her head and looked.

I always felt that even with his eyes covered with red silk, you could still see the sarcastic expression on his face.

So, Muyan gave him four words: "Do your business!"

The little monkey glanced at Li Weiran timidly and carefully grabbed the corner of Muyan's clothes.

It was obvious that after only a short moment of getting along with her, she had become very dependent on Muyan.

Li Weiran looked at this scene and laughed softly, then touched the red silk on the bridge of his nose and followed slowly.

The curve of the corner of his mouth was so cold and sinister.

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The ghost market actually covers a very large area.
Chapter completed!