Chapter 443

Gouzi was taken aback for another moment, and he reacted quickly and said: "Sister, let me take you there. Liu Fugui is suspicious by nature. If you go there, he may not see you, but I..."

"Whoever wants him to meet." Jun Chuyue sneered, "Don't worry, after tonight, Liu Fugui will never be able to abuse you again, and I will send him to where he should go."

This kind of scum should go to hell earlier.

"Sister, you will kill Liu Fugui, right?" A boy suddenly said.

Jun Chuyue followed the sound and saw that it was a boy who had never spoken a word, looking shy like a little girl, so she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Just as he was hesitating, the boy spoke again, but there was a strong stubbornness in his soft voice: "We are not afraid of seeing murder, we have watched many people die, and now we just want to see Liu with our own eyes. Wealth gets its due retribution, sister, let us go together."

"Yes, yes, sister, just let us follow you."

"We are not afraid!"

"As long as Liu Fugui gets retribution, we are not afraid of anything. Please, sister, let us go."

The boy's words immediately attracted the children's agreement. Not only did the boys express their wishes in a hurry, but even the little girls who were huddled together nodded silently.

"Just let them go."

Murong Fengyuan suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, the boys immediately showed surprise expressions, and Jun Chuyue frowned slightly: "But they are still children..."

"I was only 13 years old when I first went to the battlefield to kill people; as for you, madam, the first time you saw a dead person is probably about the same age as they are at this time, right?" Murong Fengyuan explained the facts calmly, "Madam, I know You sympathize with them, but caring is chaotic, don’t treat them as ordinary children, what they have experienced has far exceeded their age.”

Jun Chuyue: "..."

Is it messy to care about?
Maybe so.

Perhaps it is because she almost became a mother, so she is particularly sensitive to this aspect of emotion.

But what Murong Fengyuan said is right, this group of children has seen life and death, and suffered all kinds of cruel treatment, they are not ignorant young children, and will not affect their bodies and minds just because they see bloody scenes——

"OK then."

Jun Chuyue finally let go, she looked at the group of children: "Anyone wants to follow, show me your hand."

As a result, all hands were raised.

Jun Chuyue felt a little headache: "We can't go all, there are too many of you. And this little girl hasn't woken up yet, you need someone to stay here to take care of her."

Gouzi gritted his teeth: "Then I won't go, I will take care of Chanchan."

On the one hand, he witnessed the demise of his enemy, and on the other hand, he was his own sister, whose blood was thicker than water. Between the two, the boy resolutely chose family affection.

Jun Chuyue smiled faintly, and stood up: "You carry her on your back, come with me."

The boy was stunned again, not understanding why she changed her words again, it was not until the woman explained that he suddenly understood——

"Since you said that Liu Fugui arranged eyeliners to stare at you, and his people are everywhere, then I don't feel relieved to let you stay here, follow us far away, and stay where we can see. As long as we don't run around, we can still take care of you people."

"I see, thank you sister, I promise to take good care of them, and I will never cause you any trouble!" The boy's eyes lit up, and while thanking him a thousand times, he went to carry the girl on his back: "Sister, I will give you all a lot of trouble!" lead the way."

……

macro city.

It is a town surrounded by green hills.

The trees are shady, the flowers are blooming like a piece of brocade, and the sound of birdsong is melodious.

There are smiles on the faces of people coming and going in the streets and alleys.

But who would have thought that there is such a deep evil hidden under this peaceful and peaceful beauty?

There are quite a few people in the town who obviously know Gouzi and the others. As they walked all the way, Jun Chuyue saw several people greet the young man: "Gouzi, you're back."

The young man suppressed the grief and indignation in his heart, and smiled humbly at them one by one. When someone asked him to "say hello to Yuanwai Liu", he also smiled and nodded in agreement. It is vividly reflected.

No one believed that Liu Fugui was a brutal jackal, they only believed what they saw in their own eyes——

Liu Fugui and Liu Yuanwai of Hongcheng are kind and charitable, helping the needy and helping countless homeless children. He is a great benevolent person in the hearts of everyone.

The young man knew this very well, so he never told anyone in the city about the injustice they suffered, because no one would believe what he said. What's even more frightening is that once he said it, the eyeliner soon passed the word to Liu Fugui's ears, and what awaited him was another unbearable punishment and lesson.

In order to avoid making people think that they were with this group of children, Jun Chuyue and Murong Fengyuan rode together, and with the clatter of hooves, they walked past the children leisurely.

She leaned on the man behind her, leaning on his chest half lazily, looking left and right from time to time, gazing at the scenery of the town, her eyes shifted, and inadvertently passed the boy who was walking with his sister on his back and bowed his head.

Although the head is lowered, the thin spine is straight and straight, like a young tree that has weathered the wind and frost. Even though the head is bent, it still holds its breath, and when the wind and snow clear away, the chest can be raised again Raise your head and grow into the sky.

"That kid..."

When she spoke, Murong Fengyuan heard it, bowed his head slightly, and moved closer to her face——

"It is a material that can be made."

The man said indifferently: "Madam has spent a lot of time on him. If there is still no place for him to be molded, I don't mind teaching him a lesson as a husband, so as not to disappoint Madam's expectations."

"Go!" Jun Chuyue turned her head and gave him a reproachful look, "I have to teach people a lesson every day. I just sigh and don't place any hope on him. You don't come here, you think too much!"

Murong Fengyuan smiled: "My husband made a mistake, but when Madam left, she clearly said that she would no longer meddle in other people's affairs, and now she regrets it only a few hours later, it really makes her husband have to think about it."

Jun Chuyue: "..."

She pretended to be stupid: "Is there? I said that? Why don't I remember."

The two of them were biting their ears one after another, when a young boy's voice sounded softly beside him: "The biggest yard in front is Liu Fugui's home."

The woman raised her eyes upon hearing the sound, her eyes filled with coldness.

(End of this chapter)

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