Chapter 645

The boy kept his head down and didn't dare to look at people, so he didn't know that Anwen was already jealous. He used his own little strength to make himself leave Anwen's legs as far as possible.

At this time, one more head, gently knead his hair.

The boy couldn't help looking up at Anwen at this time, only saw an Wen face gentle, like and mother often said God.

Anwen also gave him some chocolate, put him on the ground and said in nonstandard f language: "grow up well."

Before the little boy could agree, Anwen had been called out.

The little boy took the chocolate and ran to the door. He fell down without running a few steps. The chocolate fell on the ground. He climbed to the door and looked at Anwen's back.

"Sister..." Cried the little boy in a low voice, his voice was dumb.

He was so dirty that his sister didn't like him.

The little boy's mother saw him on the ground and picked him up and closed the door.

The little boy looked down at his dirty clothes and was very sad.

An Wen walked all morning, in-depth understanding of the children's situation, very depressed mood became uncomfortable.

This time, she must make good efforts to raise funds.

Still thinking, suddenly heard a child tearing heart and lung cry, an Wen a startled went to that, everyone saw an Wen suddenly changed direction, also followed up.

The voice came from a shabby cottage. Anwen ran in quickly, and the pictures she saw later made her whole person angry.

The little girl didn't seem to have any strength. She was shaking and crying. On the ground beside her, there was a small bread that Anwen gave to the woman yesterday.

Not far away from the little girl, a woman's eyes were despairingly pressed by a man to tear clothes. The man was tearing and laughing.

Jiang Shiyu also saw it and screamed to cover Anwen's eyes, but Anwen had already rushed past, and everyone was shocked.

An Wen stepped forward to the man, who tore up the woman's clothes. He was eager to untie his pants and was suddenly hit hard. He was kicked to the wall.

The man was very thin, like a skeleton, and was kicked to the wall directly. Just as soon as he remembered, he saw a beautiful woman putting a coat on the man on the ground and walked towards him. The next second she stepped on his face with her feet.

The man was trampled on pain and cried out. He reached out and grabbed Anwen's foot. The other hand went to his waist to take the gun. When his hand was just moved, he suddenly felt unbearable pain under his body. He looked down and saw that an Wen's feet had been heavily trampled on his pants, and then several feet stepped down again. He had already made the whole person shrink up and let go of Anwen's feet.

Anwen then punched and kicked the man so that he couldn't fight back. The pain was so bad that she couldn't even hold the gun.

The people behind them were so stunned that their chin would fall to the ground.

"It's cruel, too!"

"It's a Kung Fu Girl!"

……

An Wen pulls out the other party's gun, and then continues to kick him. If Song Jia was not afraid of being killed, Anwen would really like to kill this person.

Next to the child has been scared, also no longer cry, eyes dull.

The woman lay still on the ground, just looking at the roof.

The man was taken out by the bodyguard. Anwen asked everyone to go out and found clothes to help the woman put them on, but she didn't know what to comfort her.

"You have your daughter." An Wen Road.

That woman is still motionless, Anwen still wants to say what, outside everybody is urging.

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