Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 1079 Xiaoli, Xiaobing, little beggar

Chapter 1080 Xiaoli, Xiaobing, little beggar

It was Uncle Xing's voice, and Ji Bing was stunned for a moment, looking straight at the half-covered guest room window under the tree, the whole child's nerves were still a little shaken.

Father, his own father?

"It should be true." This is Ji Feng's voice, Ji Feng said, and sighed: "At least, that's how Liu Wei got the message."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

After a while, Ji Feng's voice sounded again: "His father was also a master who did all kinds of evil. He died when he died. After all, he never cared about Xiaobing for a day. Don't tell Xiaobing about this matter. Whether he knows it or not, it doesn't matter..."

"Who!" Ji Feng hadn't said the word "that" when Ji Xing suddenly jumped to the window and pushed it open, but saw that it was pitch black outside, with no voice or shadow.

"What's wrong?" Ji Feng followed.

Ji Xing stared coldly around the window several times, then shook his head heavily, and closed the window again.

This time it was closed tightly, and people outside, unless they stood under the window, could no longer hear the sound inside.

Ji Bing huddled in the shadowy place covered by dense trees. Next to him, there was a sparrow nest. The little sparrows in the nest seemed to see someone they knew, and they didn't chirp. They just opened a pair of bright eyes and stared straight. with him.

Ji Bing looked at the sparrows for a while, stepped up from the branches next to them, went to the top, and grabbed the white orchid spider that was lying on its stomach and sleeping soundly on the web that was weaving itself. Put it in a red bag the size of a fist, fasten the mouth of the bag, and tie it around your waist.

Gently down the tree, when passing by the nest of sparrows, Ji Bing subconsciously glanced again, only to see two gray heads poking around, looking at him and at the red bag on his waist.

Obviously, the little sparrows already knew that there was a natural enemy in the place above their heads that was covered by dense bushes, but it was hard for them to jump and jump under the eyes of the natural enemy every day without knowing it.

Taking the white orchid spider back to the room, Ji Bing took it out, and under the ferocious stare of the furry spider, he poked its bulging back and the spider legs that felt a bit tingly, as if he had made some difficult decision , A brief tangle appeared on his face.

After a while, he exhaled, stuffed the spider back into the red bag, tied it around his waist again, then tiptoely locked the door tightly, and quietly climbed out of the window.

Ji Bing stumbled all the way, asking people and looking for the way, and finally arrived at the gate of the post house after an hour.

The post house was very large, and because of the darkness at this time, the lanterns at the entrance looked particularly bright and high.

Ji Bing walked around the door several times hesitantly, but he didn't make up his mind to knock on the door.

Seeing that the time was getting later and later, he knew that he couldn't delay any longer, but he just couldn't move.

"Bang Dang." A loud bang suddenly sounded behind him.

Ji Bing turned his head to look, and saw a burly man with a fierce face kicking a short beggar away on the street.

Because the action was too big, when the fierce burly man kicked down the little beggar, he also kicked the broken bowl in the little beggar's hand.

The little beggar lay on the ground, crying tremblingly: "I, I was wrong, please forgive me, please forgive me, please."

The big man pulled his pants, grabbed the little beggar as soon as he got up, and lifted him into the air: "Forgive me? You dirty the uncle's pants, and you still have the face to ask the uncle to spare your life? See if the uncle will tear you alive." This beggar little bastard!"

While speaking, the burly man actually wanted to smash such a small child to the ground.

Ji Bing knew that if the blow was real, the little beggar would have to break his bones if he didn't die. He hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him, saying, "Even if he accidentally stains your pants, he will only pay for it, so why hurt someone!"

The big man didn't know, it was dark and there were still people on the street.

Glancing at Ji Bing, he saw that the child was clean. He probably wasn't with the little beggars, but he wouldn't be polite if he wanted to come out in the first place: "Losing money, okay! You pay? My pants are made of Yunsizhi. Yes, ten taels of silver, will you give it to me?"

With a straight face, Ji Bing touched his bosom without saying a word, only to realize that he didn't bring money out at all, and his face immediately turned ugly.

The big man snorted: "No money? Get out if you don't have any money, the uncle of the province is upset, and I will cut you too!"

Ji Bing didn't leave, thinking in his heart whether he should do it directly and save the little beggar. Although his martial arts skills are extremely poor, it is aimed at other people who also know martial arts skills. Facing ordinary people without martial arts skills, he still has some chances of winning. .

It's just that this big man is tall and burly, but he may not be able to really succeed.

Just as he was hesitating, the big man had already thrown the little beggar to the ground, only to hear the little beggar scream, and suddenly, a small red figure in the distance came quickly, and at the very moment, he stabbed the little beggar to the ground. hold on...

After hugging the person well, the little red figure raised its head, revealing a small face carved in pink and jade.

It's a child.

The person who suddenly rushed out to save the little beggar was actually a child, five or six years old, Ji Bing could tell that he was smaller and shorter than himself, maybe even smaller than the malnourished little beggar.

The little boy has a beautiful face, white and tender skin, and big dark eyes. The moment Ji Bing met his eyes, he felt that these eyes were familiar. In his memory, there was also a person with such eyes. Bright, so clear, as if you can see through everything.

"Are you okay?" The little boy asked the little beggar in his arms.

The little beggar withdrew from the little brother's embrace with lingering fear, but because of fear, his eyes were full of tears. Hearing his question, tears fell out one after another.

"No, no, I'm fine..."

The little boy patted the little beggar's head. He didn't dislike his messy and knotted hair. He even touched it and took out a small bottle from his arms. Yes, obviously something better.

He shook and shook, and shook out two small red balls from the mouth of the bottle, and handed them to the little beggar: "Please eat."

The little beggar held his mouth shut, touched the little boy's white palm with his dirty little hand, touched the red ball, took only one, and carefully put it in his mouth.

The sweet smell immediately filled his nostrils, and the little beggar raised his head in surprise, apparently overwhelmed by the smell.

"This is, what is this?"

"Candy." The little boy raised his chin proudly: "My sister made it. I have two younger sisters. The older sister can make a lot of delicious food, and the younger sister can make beautiful clothes and purses, as well as embroidery."

The little beggar was very envious, and asked timidly: "Can you give me another one? I want to take it home and give it to my mother."

"Okay." The little boy generously stuffed the whole vial to the little beggar, and said, "I'll give you all of it. When I get home, my sister will make more for me. I can't finish it all."

The little beggar held the bottle carefully and stuffed it in the deepest part of his thin clothes.

The little beggar was safe and sound, Ji Bing took another look at the little boy who came to the rescue, and thought that there should be nothing else for him here, so he planned to turn around and leave.

But before he could take a step, he was covered by a black shadow above his head.

The burly man was obviously very impatient with these two brats who were messing with his good deeds, so he stretched out his hand and lifted them up one by one.

(End of this chapter)