God quietly moved

Chapter 41 What a child
The little girl's voice was extremely aggrieved, and the circles of her eyes instantly turned red.

Fu Shiyan lowered his eyes slightly, saw the little glutinous rice dumpling in his arms, and hummed softly, "I'm here."

He hurriedly added in a low voice:
"Don't be afraid."

"I'm here."

His voice was low and clear, word by word, slowly falling into her heart.
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Fu Shiyan carried Xu Xingyan out, and the bomb disposal experts took over to deal with the bomb.

It was only then that the bomb strapped to Xu Xingyan's body was discovered to be a fake.

inside the car.

Fu Shiyan gently held her wrist.

On the little girl's originally white and tender wrist, there is such a red mark from being tied up, which is an eyesore no matter how you look at it.

Xu Xingyan carefully looked at Fu Shiyan's expression.

Fu Shiyan noticed that she was sizing him up, and tilted his head slightly, "Did you see clearly?"

"..."

Xu Xingyan slightly raised her hand to take the cotton swab from Fu Shiyan's hand and apply the medicine herself.

Fu Shiyan dodged lightly as if sensing Xu Xingyan's intentions, and her little hand flew into the air like this.

Xu Xingyan pursed her lips lightly, "Brother, can I come by myself?"

Fu Shiyan turned his head slightly and glanced at the little girl.

The little girl's clear eyes seemed to be filled with light, and there was a smile on her delicate eyebrows.

"He's really a kid."

"Why do you cry all the time, and dirty your brother's clothes? Tell me, what should I do?"

The tip of his tongue lightly touched the back molars, leaned slightly closer to her, and hummed softly.

Xu Xingyan held her breath for an instant, and a faint but clear cedar wood fragrance lingered all over her body.

She raised her eyes slowly, and there was a full smile in the boy's deep eyes.

Xu Xingyan discussed in a low voice: "Then, how about I pay you back?"

She quickly added: "However, you have to give me this coat."

Fu Shiyan smiled for no reason, raised his hand and flicked Xu Xingyan's forehead.

"Child."

"Is this after me?"

Fu Shiyan took a cotton swab and gently painted it on Xu Xingyan's wrist.

"..."

Xu Xingyan pursed her lips lightly, "Brother, have you been poor recently?"

"Ok?"

Fu Shiyan turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on her clean and clear face.

"I thought you were so poor that you couldn't bear even a piece of clothing!"

The soft voice gradually rang through the ears, like a breeze blowing across the cheeks, it was extraordinarily gentle.

"No."

"If you want it, take it."

Fu Shiyan finished applying the ointment, and put the black leather coat on her body.

Just when he was about to bend down to get out of the car, the little girl gently grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Brother..."

Fu Shiyan lowered his eyes, looked at them, approached slightly, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

The little girl grabbed the corner of his clothes, frowned slightly, and whispered: "Can you not go out, I stay here alone, I, I'm afraid..."

At that moment, Fu Shiyan's heart seemed to be touched by something, it didn't hurt but itched.

Fu Shiyan shook the transparent plastic bag in his hand, "Brother, go to throw out the trash, can't you just wait?"

Xu Xingyan groaned, and withdrew her little hand calmly.

A faint smile was drawn on Fu Shiyan's lips, and with a slight lift of his arm, the plastic bag was thrown into the trash can without any accident.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people walked out of the abandoned warehouse.

Fu Shiyan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over, just the cold look in his eyes could make people shudder.

(End of this chapter)