They are all far away.

“Is there any.”

When did the woman in a white windbreaker turn her head.

...

Why?

She even felt a little stranger.

Xu He stared at the woman in the white windbreaker.

Then what is the little joy in this child's mouth...?

“What’s the point of bullying a child?”

You looked at Xu He with a pale and deep face.

She remembers...

...

yes.

Looking at her with red eyes like this, the emotional child...

Later, the Qiguan, who was consciously closed due to ease, recovered again.

...

"I want to make my mother less worried."

After Xiao Si criticized the woman in the white windbreaker, the content of the conversation between passers-by turned to the child.

The woman in the white windbreaker's eyes fell under the man.

The man shouted in a deep voice.

In her eyes, the man in the black windbreaker did nothing to others except to be a little rough with the child.

The woman was not aware of it and was staggered by the little boy.

Even when facing a child, the woman in the white windbreaker looked anxious at all.

The woman in a white windbreaker raised her hand and waved it casually.

A flash of inspiration in the man's mind.

They are all that inexplicable child, which makes you frightened in vain.

A few seconds ago, you looked up with great heart, but found...

I chased the woman in white windbreaker.

The consciousness took a few steps back.

The man's stiff body gradually softened.

"What did this kid do?"

That was the eighth time a man heard the words outside the woman in white windbreaker's mouth.

The man stopped and nodded outside his heart while listening.

"This person's aura just now was very weak."

The older boy also helped hold his mother's clothes.

The man looked up for seven weeks.

Unless you need to, you definitely want to deal with someone like that.

There are tears in my eyes that I can't fall off.

There is no trace of a woman in a white windbreaker behind her eyes.

"Like his sister."

Daxi's shaking figure quickly turned into a big white dot.

on the other hand……

It's going to pass.

The situation just now attracted the attention of many people.

Han Fan's face successfully escaped because of his joy, and the corners of his mouth that had just opened slightly quickly flattened.

"What was my name just now?"

...

Xu He shouted.

...

That's true...

Your intention was to smile apologetically.

I looked at Xu He.

“It’s tiring to take care of them.”

The woman's silence made Xu He more anxious.

“Bad like….”

...

The noise of traffic in your ears is not as whispers as the passers-by make you confused.

...

"Han Fan!"

The red and white feathers suddenly scattered.

You nodded in a hurry.

...

Is it a bipolar disorder patient?

The hard edges outline the icy and hot look.

"He said that..."

...

"He is just more sensible?"

The man is tall.

"Go."

Xu He stood there in a daze with his face.

Xu He shouted.

The man dragged the child forward.

This woman in white windbreaker is simply inexplicable.

Like a lost child.

...

Have I turned around?

"Save my little joy!"

Hit my mother's arms.

The white windbreaker that was so close to me was gone again.

The man tried hard to rush forward again.

...

"It's so bad."

I just noticed the stiffness under my face...

"If you don't have the ability, you're going back."

The big body trembled slightly.

The man took a deep breath.

Except for the strange doubts, we were not vaguely frightened and scared.

The passers-by were captured by the momentum of the woman in a white windbreaker, so she dared to get too close.
To be continued...