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Zhang Shanni thought that this matter should have ended here.
Little did she know, in less than half an hour, the little boy actually ran towards her with tears on his face, standing in front of her with his head bowed, crying and saying, "Sister, please, save Little Yaya!"
This caused the passengers who were sleeping in a daze nearby to be woken up, all looking over here with strange expressions.
"What happened?" Zhang Shanni frowned, while her spiritual power enveloped the two men who were following closely behind the little boy.
One was tall and extremely obese.
The other was short, clearly with a problem in his feet, walking with a limp.
"Little Yaya has a fever! Her face is so red, like a monkey’s butt, she has a fever! She’ll, she’ll become an idiot!"
"Did they send you over?"
At first glance, the two men did not look like good people.
Especially the tall and obese man, with a dark face and a scar on the side of his eyebrow, about two inches long, the scar looking extremely ferocious.
"No, no, they—are good people," the little boy seemed to recall something, swallowing his breath, "they are good people."
"Huh?" Good people?
Zhang Shanni looked at the little boy curiously, and since she was sitting down, their line of sight could meet normally.
The boy even nodded very seriously and affirmed, "They are good people. They will protect me and Yaya."
Zhang Shanni shifted her gaze, roughly understanding what the little boy meant, "So you came to..."
"Sister, we had no other choice, we were forced to think about stealing. If we don’t want to starve, we can only rely on ourselves. Little Ya, she, she is a little girl who was abandoned by her parents on the train..."
The boy’s eyes were red, staring intensely at Zhang Shanni, deeply feeling that this sister could ’help’ them.
Moreover, Little Yaya’s condition was extremely urgent, they couldn’t hesitate anymore, her whole body was feverish, completely red, and she was also deliriously speaking nonsense in her sleep. If they delayed any longer, it would be waiting for death or waiting to burn into dementia.
"She’s very seriously sick now, sister, do you have any medicine on you? Please..."
The boy decided to approach Zhang Shanni because his sensitive nose had detected the smell of medicine from her backpack!
It was true that he was hungry, but what was more unbearable than hunger, was seeing his closest friend so confused and facing life and death. Little Yaya had been by his side for three years, and they had a deep relationship; he couldn’t imagine what he would become if Yaya was no longer there...
"How did you know I have medicine?" Zhang Shanni sternly asked the little boy.
"Sister," the little boy, however, suddenly knelt in front of her with tears streaming down his face, pleading with her, "Please, save Yaya first, from now on Xiao Lei will listen to everything you say. She’s completely confused by the fever..."
"Go and bring her here." Zhang Shanni agreed straightforwardly.
Her spiritual power also noticed when the boy knelt down that the obese man had left for a moment and returned carrying a little girl about eight or nine years old. ƒreewebɳovel.com
Despite his obese appearance, his steps were very quick, obviously, he must have been trained, otherwise, with his physique, it would be impossible to achieve such agility.
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