"Are you not afraid of being beaten?" Gu Xiaoran went to the trend of Xiaojiao.

Two older children pounced on Gu Xiaoran: "don't beat our brother."

Xiaojiaohua quickly pulled the two children back behind him and took out the money left over from buying steamed bread: "the money will be returned to you first. I will find a way to return the money of twenty steamed bread to you. It's wrong for me to steal your money, so you can fight or scold, but they are innocent, and they are still young. Please don't hurt them. "

"You know that, don't you?" Gu Xiaoran saw that xiaojiaohua's skin was bruised everywhere and he must have been beaten frequently.

Xiaojiaohua bites his dry lips and stops talking.

The old man came up to Gu Xiaoran and knelt down with a plop.

"Grandfather." Xiaojiaohua rushed up and pulled the old man, "grandfather, this has nothing to do with you, you get up."

The old man pushed aside and said, "girl, if you want to blame me, blame me. He's still a child. I'm old and ill, and I can't take care of him. Otherwise, he won't steal other people's money."

Mo Qing stares at Gu Xiaoran and goes up to help the old man: "don't be afraid, old man. She doesn't mean any harm. Get up and talk."

Gu Xiaoran just wanted to frighten the old people to kneel down. He was very sorry: "where are the parents of these children?"

"They were all killed."

Gu Xiaoran had been to Myanmar when he was on a mission before. He knew that there were often gunfights in Myanmar and innocent people were often victimized. However, he was in a hurry when he was on a mission and didn't pay much attention to it. At this time, he felt very sad when he looked at these orphans.

"Just now I heard you talk about Jiuye. Do you know Jiuye?"

"I met him once before. At that time, Jiuye said that he could not live any longer. He could go to find him, but Alas... "

Gu Xiaoran looks at Mo Qing. It's Mohist's business to find zhuoran. She can't get in the way.

Mo Qing glanced at the children in the room, "these days, don't go around, there will be nine people to come to you."

"Really?" The old man was surprised and couldn't believe his ears.

"Really, but don't say it to anyone to avoid extraneous things."

"I understand." The old man was so excited that he burst into tears

"You'll know my last name later." Mo Qing looked carefully at their xiaojiaohua, "but I have something to ask you."

"You said

"Have you seen this man?" Mo Qing takes out her mobile phone, calls up Wang GUI's photo, and calls Hua to beg for food everywhere. She has better information than others.

The old man looked at Xiaojiao.

Xiaojiaohua came up and said, "yes, I saw him this morning."

"Do you know where he lives?"

"I don't know, but he's around sitalai every night."

Sitalai is a hotel in this small town.

Mo Qing and Gu Xiaoran exchanged glances and turned to leave.

"Your money." Xiaojiaohua catches up.

"You can use it. Don't steal other people's money any more." Gu Xiaoran looks at xiaojiaohua's arm injury, and Moqing promises that if someone comes to pick them up, it won't take long. Xiaojiaohua steals enough money for them to eat for a month, so they should be able to support Mohist people.

Xiaojiaohua looks at Gu Xiaoran with a complicated look in his eyes, but he doesn't say a promise.

Gu Xiaoran and Mo Qing came out of the broken house and heard a low voice in the room, "grandfather, will the ninth master really come?"

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