"Uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, please do well, please pity me!"

The special voice mixed in the bustling and prosperous atmosphere, attracting attention. The boy's mouth mechanized and repeated words, with a childish childish voice, and his tone was sad and sad.

A gust of wind blew, and the empty sleeves were rolled up with the wind. The weak body could not resist the invasion of the strong wind, swaying left and right, leaving only sadness.

Some people stop with unbearable expressions, but more people walk by bypassing by avoiding or completely indifferently. No one has too much sympathy and caring for others.

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

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

Ranbai didn't say the second half of the sentence.

"But at least it helped." Su Xi answered confusingly and naively. The world in his eyes was clean, innocent, and everything was clear.

Ranbai could not agree with Su Xi's values, but he also knew that this was an angel's nature and could not be changed overnight.

"I helped him, what did you thank me?" She stopped refuting and only asked one question.

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

I don’t know if possession of the system is considered a bad thing.

"I owe it." She said lightly and walked to the little boy.

Seeing that she agreed, the little angel slapped her wings happily.

The boy, a seven or eight-year-old, was dressed in rags and kowtowed to the world. His sleeves were empty and swept violently on his face by the wind, but he was completely unaware of it.

He still mechanically repeated the same movements and said the same words.

Ranbai always brought a card, but fortunately she still had a hundred yuan in cash. She pulled it out of her pocket and leaned over and put it into the porcelain bowl in front of the man.

The psychologist's shirt is snow-white, and he looks elegant and elegant. His eyebrows and eyes are against the dim light and shadow, as if the sun is dizzy in the sky, and he smiles at the little boy.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you sister!" The first thing I saw was a hundred-dollar bill in front of me. A slender and beautiful figure fell down with clean cold fragrance. He raised his head in shock. Seeing such a smile, he was stunned for a moment, excited to thank him constantly, and bent down to salute.

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

"No need to thank you." Ranbai replied, then stood up and left.

Until Ranbai's figure disappeared at the end of the street and disappeared. A man in his fifties, with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek walked out of the narrow alley.

He looked at the passing pedestrians with a stinging look and came to the little boy. He gestured with his eyes and the little boy followed him to the entrance of the alley.

The little boy looked pale and fearful, but he did not dare to resist. He obediently picked up the large flat-mouth porcelain bowl with money on the ground and followed the man quietly.

When he arrived at the empty alley, the man quickly took out the money from the bowl and hurriedly put it into his trouser pocket.

He immediately showed a fierce look and cursed: "You can tell at a glance that the person is a rich man. You won't say more good things. Will you coax people to give you more!"

‘Uncle, I, I won’t say it.” The little boy shrank as the man spoke, shivered uncontrollably, trembling, and timid, looking like he was pleasing to the master.

"Bang!" The man slapped the little boy in the face, "I won't hit you, I'll hit you a few more times and you'll be able to do it, you little bastard!"

The man's face turned red due to excitement, and he looked fierce and fierce. He raised his legs and kicked the little boy in the stomach without remembering the consequences.

Ding, Ding, Ding, the little boy took three steps back and fell to the ground.

His hands covered his stomach in pain, and he stared at the hungry wolf-like man in fear, "Uncle, uncle, I will never dare again. I will definitely beg those people more, please spare me!"

His voice trembled and he begged.

"Little bastard, if you don't beat you, you won't know anything. You'll be able to clean up! Let me be smarter in the future, do you know if you know!"

The man was not satisfied and kicked the boy a few more times. He held the hundred-dollar bill in his hand, and a trace of greed flashed through his eyes.

You can give one hundred yuan to beg for a beggar at one point. It seems that your conversation and cultivation are not from an ordinary family, so you should be very rich.

I’m so stingy that I only gave me 100 yuan in such a rich way!

That person should still have money, but he is just a woman...

The man has his mind making an idea.

at the same time,

Ranbai walked on the street and noticed that there were more people following him.

The little angel also noticed it and was a little puzzled, and wanted to look back.

But Ranbai covered his ears and said, "Don't look back."

001 Although I don’t know what Ranbai means, I still listened to the host quietly.

Ranbai raised his hand and pushed down the golden-wire glasses. The eyes under the lens were like tea in the sunlight. She walked forward without a moment of pause.

Behind her.

Seven or eight bodyguards in black suits appeared on the street, surrounding the men with scattered eyes.

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

"Yes." Ranbai didn't let go of the hand covering the angel's ears until the bodyguard finished solving the problem. She answered patiently.

No, that money will not fall into his hands at all.

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

"Um."

Luck is nothing but nonsense. Some people are willing to believe it naively, but she will not expose it.

Since it is clean.

Then keep it clean.

She comes to walk on the road, and she comes to protect people.

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

Ranbai did not respond to this thank you.

Su Xi saw kindness and gratitude, and all she saw was darkness. People were still a strange species.

When the bodyguard came back, Ranbai held the little angel in his arms, and his slender and cold fingers covered his small and clear ears, which looked a bit like the shape of an elf ear, with a gentle tone: "Call the police."

It's all about her small system.

The bodyguard was a little surprised and responded.

On the other side, after parting, Xitong left the milk tea shop. She wandered around the street aimlessly for a long time, but she couldn't find the strong freshness just now. In the end, she could only find a Western restaurant listlessly, but when she thought of the surprise she received today, she was a little happy.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you here for a restaurant without money? Are you going to eat a tycoon meal?!"

Xitong had just finished eating the steak, and it was 50% cooked. She didn't like it to be cooked. It was very boring. It was delicious with blood. Suddenly, she heard the sound next door and looked over with curiousness.

The waiter among them looked ugly, and opposite him was a boy with a slender figure.

"I'm sorry..." The boy apologized guiltily and was a little helpless: "It seems that my wallet was stolen. I, I don't know. Can I answer a call? I'll let my friend come over."
Chapter completed!