"My father and I will go out for a while. When the police uncle arrives, we will come back."

Jiang's mother answered Xiaojiang's every question gently and patiently.

Xiaojiang Wang began to ask, "when will the police uncle arrive..."

"Soon."

The person who answered this time was Jiang's father. His strict father faded his dignity and kept touching Xiao Jiang's hair.

Again and again, again and again

"But I don't want to be separated from you." Xiaojiang shook his head, puffed up his cheeks and begged, "Mom and Dad, shall we not be separated..."

"Xiaowu is good. Listen to mom. Mom and dad go out to fight the bad guys and come back soon..." Jiang's mother choked.

"Bad guys are bad? Are you in danger?" Xiaojiang blinked and said uneasily.

Jiang's mother kissed him on the bridge of his nose and spoiled him gently:

"Of course the bad guys are not powerful. Do you remember the cartoon we watched together? All the bad guys in it were caught in the end. The good guys will win... Cough cough..."

Halfway through, Jiang Mu coughed with thick smoke.

Xiaojiang Jue patted her on the back with a low tone: "Mom, you remember to come back early. You promised me to teach me how to make dumplings... Grandpa likes corn filled dumplings best..."

"OK, mom promised you."

Jiang's mother's tears began to fall down again. She turned her head to prevent Xiaojiang from seeing the tears at the bottom of her eyes.

"Bang bang -"

The lock of the bedroom door was knocked out of shape, and the door was about to be knocked open.

Jiang's mother clenched her teeth, kissed Xiaojiang's eyebrows, suddenly opened the door of the wardrobe and stuffed him in.

"Remember what you promised your mother. No matter what you hear or see, you can't come out! If you can't do it, you'll never want to see me and dad in the future, okay?"

In the last sentence, Jiang's mother's tone was almost severe to cold-blooded.

"I see..."

Xiaojiang grabbed their fingers.

Jiang's mother and father took a deep look at Jiang. Finally, they closed the door of the wardrobe again!!

The wardrobe suddenly fell into endless darkness, and Xiaojiang felt afraid and uneasy for the first time in his life.

He heard the loud noise of the door being knocked open, the dull sound of physical struggle, the vicious curse of the bad guys, and the sudden sound of gunfire

Finally, he heard his mother's scream of near madness and despair.

An uneasy mood suddenly appeared in the left atrium, as if a big hand was holding his heart tightly, so that he could not breathe for a moment. In a trance, something important seemed to leave him at that moment.

As soon as Xiaojiang's nose was sour, his tears fell down.

It was the first time he cried.

The little hand instinctively fell to the door of the wardrobe, but he hesitated when he remembered his mother's words in his mind.

"If you can't, you'll never want to see me and dad in the future, okay..."

"Bang -"

The door of the bedroom was suddenly opened. Through the gap in the wardrobe, he saw that a few minutes ago, he smiled and kissed his mother and was thrown heavily on the bed.

"Say, where is the thing!"

Two ferocious men put guns against her head.

"Bah!"

Jiang Mu's dignified hair scattered on her shoulders. Tears full of hate stared at the two people in front of her, as if she wanted to cut them thousands of times with her eyes.