Era of Red Police Disaster

In the eyes of Li Meng, middle-aged booth: "Not afraid to tell you, I chose this industry, I have to take a danger to collect mushrooms in the forest, the main reason is for my wife!"

Speaking of this, the goddess is silent.

"My wife has been pregnant three times, two abortion, one dead baby, in the second time pregnancy, in order to ensure the wife's belly, the child can go smoothly, I entered the forest, start learning collection, identify mushrooms, because someone told me Some mushrooms have the effect of strong fitness, which has a great benefit for my wife's weak wife! "

The stalls have become regretted, and they said: "But the end is still a failure, no matter how many mushrooms, my wife is still unable to make the child smoothly! This time is the fourth time pregnant!"

This is just a tragedy, one of the tragedy that happens in the Qingcheng.

"You said so, don't you buy these mushrooms?"

Too much, let the guests understand too much, this is an unwise to any businessman.

Middle-aged booths smiled: "I have already doing this for many years, please buy and don't buy, I can see it, and the guest, you don't have a demand for my goods! You stop, just for me. The goods are not understood, they are curious! "

The middle-aged silk owner in front of you, and Li Meng rose a trace of interest.

Whether it is character, it is still unable to be annoying.

This kind of feelings can not see more.

Li Meng thought of his pregnant wife!

I don't know why, I have an impulse in my heart.

This impulse is unknown, it seems to be induced in a slim.

That feeling is not clear, very blurred.

Because of the impulse in the heart, it is destined in the meditation. Looking at the owner, Li Mun said faintly: "If you believe me, take me to see your wife, your distress, maybe I can You solve it! "

Due to Li Meng, middle-aged stall owners obviously, surprised to look at Li Meng before the booth.

Then I will sink, and I am struggling, he is hesitating.

Just a stranger, just just one sentence, will bring him in home?

What should I do if he doesn't have a good meaning?

After all, I didn't even see his face.

but……

This may be a chance, it has been fourth, he is old, there is no chance of the fifth time.

The struggle of the stall owner was noticeed, and Li Mun said faintly: "I won't tell you my identity, this opportunity can you grasp, this is to see your own choice!"

He is still hesitating.

Li Mun turned and prepared to leave.

He has made a choice.

"and many more!"

See Li Mun will leave.

The impulse in my heart made him a decision.

"I believe you, I will take you to my wife!"

After finishing, he began to clean up the stall.

It is not bother that the so-called stall is just a piece of cloth on the ground.

A volume, the stall became a parcel, and he was against his shoulder.

"Let's walk, please come with me!"

After that, the doctrine squeezed into the flow of people.

Li Meng is behind him.

The direction of his move is true.

When leaving the square, the crowded environment is suddenly loose, and the two entered the road of the city.

Walking on the street, his pace is very fast.

Although I got out of decision, he is still worried about what.

Like the previous, heart is still struggling.

After following the body, Li Meng can't see his face, but Li Mun can feel.

His heart is not stable.

Just a poor person struggling to live the edge of life.

Worried, cautious, these are necessary.

Even the current Qingcheng, although there is order, there is also dangerous.

The danger is not from the outside, but from the human own, from the human life circle.

The so-called law can constrain most people, but it is unable to constrain the small number of people.

Although there are few people, but for most people, the chance to face danger is equal.

"We are here, my family is in this housing!"

In front of a building, he slowed his footsteps, said in the mouth.

Looking at the head, Li Meng looked at the resident building in front of him.

Old and broken.

Darkness coming.

With the gate of his entry into the resident building, he entered a dark corridor.

The corridor is narrow and humid, and it looks very quiet.

At the end of the corridor, it is the entrance of the staircase.

Close the stairs, two people climbed up.

I have been walking on the third floor, he left the stairs.

In a dark environment, the two came to a corridor.

I hope, there are many rooms on both sides of the corridor.

"No one?"

When I passed a few rooms, Li Meng sent a situation.

The door is open, there is no thing inside, empty, no one lives.

Thinking of all the way, this building is so quiet, Li Meng slightly is white.

There is no much words, Li Mun is quietly following his body.

He stopped when he walked to a door.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!"

He knocked four times the door.

In the dark corridor, knocking on the door is echoing.

"Who?"

From the room, there is a low-grade and hoarse inquiry.

"Wei Wei! It is me!"

Head is on the door, his low response.

A wave of movements were rang in the room.

"Hey!"

The door was opened.

From the open door, Li Meng saw her.

A gray dress, a little pale, a black long hair is free to put on the shoulders, the face looks very clear, quite a few piagrams.

It is no wonder that he is so concerned about his wife, and it is no wonder that he will choose to live in such poor conditions.

Sometimes women are too beautiful, it is also a trouble.