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Chapter 464 Do People Beat Him Often?

Huang Zhenzhen could feel that the boy's stubborn eyes were staring at her all the time. Those small eyes were too complicated, guarded, vigilant, fearful, confused, moved, and there were many emotions that she could not describe. .

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she could hardly believe that a small child could contain so many emotions in his eyes.

"How old are you this year?"

The boy didn't reply for a long time, just when Huang Zhenzhen thought he wouldn't know how to speak, the boy suddenly opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "It's more than five years old."

five years old?
That is, not yet six years old?

"Where's your family? Why were they arrested?"

The boy lowered his head and closed his complicated eyes, staring closely at his tattered straw sandals.

Huang Zhenxin hugged him distressedly, and patted his back lightly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, my sister will take you home safely, and no bad guys will catch you again."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Huang Zhenzhen was talking about sending him home, she clearly felt the boy's body tremble violently.

This child...doesn't it mean that he doesn't want to go home?

Just about to ask, Xiaoyu suddenly heard Xiaoyu yell, "Son, what's wrong with you, you hold on, don't die, child, child... little sister in red, please save him quickly."

Huang Zhenzhen ran over quickly, but the child who lost his legs was already out of breath, and the blood stained the ground under his feet red.

Huang Zhenzhen shook his head regretfully, "The blood is gone, and there is no way to recover."

Xiaoyu burst into tears, "Those inhuman beasts, these children are only six or seven years old, how can they kill people so cruelly? What mistakes did they make?"

Huang Zhenzhen was silent.

Things in this world can't be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

There were corpses all over the ground, and Huang Zhenzhen couldn't bear the children's corpses in the wilderness like this, so he dug a big hole with Xiaoyu and filled them all up.

During the process of burying the body, she saw the little boy's complex eyes staring at her all the time, and wondered if she was afraid that she would run away and be caught by the bad guys again.

After burying the body, it was already dark.

Huang Zhenzhen and Xiaoyu were about to hold the little boy's hand and walk towards the town, but the little boy fell down.

Huang Zhenzhen held his hand and said in surprise, "Why are his hands so hot? His forehead is even hotter. He probably has a fever. I'll take him to the town to find a doctor first, and you can walk slowly."

"Hey, why are you running so fast, wait for me."

Huang Zhen was really flustered.

For some reason, she was afraid that the little boy would die like those children just now.

This little boy was so seriously injured and so scared, but he refused to make a sound, which really made people feel distressed.

In the inn, Huang Zhenzhen personally fed him the medicine.

But the little boy kept having nightmares, holding the quilt tightly with his small hands, and kept shouting, "Don't...don't hit me...don't hit me..."

"It hurts, don't...don't..."

Xiaoyu's eyes turned red, and she cried, "Why does he keep saying these things? Did people often beat him before?"

"no, do not want……"

With another yell, the little boy arched his body, and tears rolled down his face. He even kept clutching the bedding, as if he could only feel safe if he held on tightly.

Xiaoyu hurried forward to hold his hands, "Don't be afraid, no one will hit you again, my sister will protect you in the future, if anyone dares to hit you, I will never let them go."

Although he comforted him, the little boy didn't seem to listen, and was still trying to grasp something helplessly.

(End of this chapter)