Chapter 3809

"Uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, please have mercy on me!"

Special sounds are mixed in the bustle and attract people's attention. The boy repeated mechanically in his mouth, with a childish childish voice and a sad tone.

A gust of wind blew, and the empty sleeves rolled up with the wind. The weak body was difficult to resist the attack of the strong wind. It swayed from side to side, leaving only one place sad.

Some people can't bear to stop, but more people avoid or completely ignore them. No one has too much compassion and cares about others.

"Can you help him?" the little angel asked softly.

"You can only help him once." he will only be more unfortunate.

The second half of the sentence, ran Bai didn't say.

"But at least it helped." Su Xi replied blankly and naively. In his eyes, the world was clean and clear, and everything was black and white.

Ranbai can't agree with Su Xi's values, but she also knows that this is the nature of angels and can't be changed overnight.

"I helped him. What can you thank me for?" she stopped retorting and asked.

"What do you want?" the little angel said softly, "as long as you don't do bad things, I can satisfy you."

I don't know if owning the system is a bad thing.

"Owe it," she said lightly and walked up to the little boy.

The little angel saw that she agreed and fanned her wings happily.

The seven or eight year old boy was ragged and kowtowed to the world. The sleeves were empty and were swept up by the wind and slapped violently on the face, but they didn't feel it.

Still mechanically repeat the consistent actions and say the same words.

Ranbai always brought her card. Fortunately, she still had 100 yuan in cash. She took it out of her pocket and leaned over to put it in the porcelain bowl in front of the man.

The psychologist's shirt was snow-white. At first glance, it was a clear, meaningful and elegant person. His eyebrows and eyes were against the dim yellow light and shadow, like a halo of sunlight in the sky, and smiled at the little boy.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you, sister!" the first thing he saw was a hundred yuan bill in front of him. What fell together was a slender and beautiful figure, haunted by clean and cold incense. He raised his head in shock, saw that smile, stayed for a moment, was so excited that he kept thanking and bowed down to salute.

The little angel was on dye's white shoulder and looked at the little boy in front of him. Even if the other party couldn't see it, he still smiled at the little boy.

"You're welcome," replied ranbai, then got up and left.

Until the dyed white figure disappeared at the end of the street. A man in his fifties came out of a narrow alley.

He looked at the passers-by and came to the little boy. With his eyes, the little boy followed him to the alley.

The little boy's face was pale and frightened, but he didn't dare to resist. He obediently picked up the broken flat mouth porcelain bowl containing money on the ground and quietly followed the man behind him.

When he came to the empty alley, the man quickly took out the money in the bowl and hurriedly put it into his trouser pocket.

Immediately, his eyes showed fierce light and scolded: "you can see that the man is a rich man. Won't you say more good words and coax people to give you more!"

"Sir, I, I won't say." The little boy's body shrank with the man's words, shaking uncontrollably, submissive, a tone of pleasing the master.

"Pa!" the man slapped the little boy in the face, "I can't beat you. If I beat you a few more times, you will, you little calf!"

Because of his excitement, the man turned red and looked vicious. He raised his legs and kicked the little boy in the stomach without remembering the consequences.

Pedal, pedal, pedal, the little boy stepped back three steps and fell to the ground.

He covered his stomach in pain, stared at the man like a hungry wolf in fear, "uncle, uncle, I dare not again. I will beg those people more. Please forgive me!"

His voice trembled and pleaded.

"Little rabbit, if you don't beat you, you won't know anything. Just clean up! Be smart for me later, you know!"

The man was not satisfied, and then he kicked the boy a few feet. He held the hundred yuan bill in his hand, and a greedy light crossed his eyes.

You can give 100 yuan to a beggar as soon as you make a move. It seems that self-restraint is not from an ordinary family. It should be very rich.

It's stingy to give a hundred dollars so rich!

That man should still have money, and he is just a woman

The man is making up his mind.

meanwhile,

When ranbai walks in the street, he obviously realizes that there are more people following him behind him.

The little angel also noticed that he was a little puzzled and wanted to look back.

But she was dyed white and covered her ears. She said, "don't look back."

001 although I don't know what dyeing white means, I still listen to the host quietly.

Ranbai raised her hand and pushed down the gold wire glasses. Her eyes under the lens were like tea in the sun. She walked forward without half a pause.

Behind her.

Seven or eight bodyguards in black suits appeared in the street and surrounded the sneaky looking men.

"Will he be better with money?" the little angel couldn't hear his voice and bent his eyes.

"Yes." ran Bai didn't release her hand covering the angel's ear until the bodyguard solved it. She answered patiently.

No, the money won't fall into his hands at all.

"I hope he will be lucky in the future."

"Yes."

Luck is just nonsense. If someone is willing to believe it naively, she won't expose it.

Since it's clean.

Then keep it clean.

She comes and goes, and she protects the people.

"Thank you, host." the angel looked shy and whispered.

This thanks, dyed white did not respond.

Su Xi saw kindness and gratitude. All she saw was darkness. People are still a strange species.

When the bodyguard came back, ran Bai held the little angel in his arms. His slender and cold fingers covered his small and transparent ears, which was a bit like the shape of ELF ears. His tone was warm and light: "call the police."

It's all about her small system.

The bodyguard was surprised and answered.

On the other side, after leaving, Xi Tong left the milk tea shop. She wandered aimlessly in the street for a long time and didn't find a strong freshness. Finally, she could only listlessly find a western restaurant, but she was a little happy at the thought of the surprise she had harvested today.

"What's the matter with you? You don't bring money to the restaurant. What are you doing here? Eat overlord food?!"

Xi Tong has just finished her steak. It's medium cooked. She doesn't like it well cooked. It's boring. It's delicious with blood. Suddenly she heard the voice next door and looked at it curiously.

The waiter looked ugly, while opposite him was a young man with a slender body.

"I'm sorry..." the young man apologized with guilt and helplessness: "my wallet seems to have been stolen. I, I don't know. Can you answer the phone? I'll ask my friend to come over."