It's the little boy I saw in the subway station!

He has changed since the first time I saw him.

Around the soul, I could see a layer of gray fog wrapped him together, and I could even see her face, from the original white to the cyan.

The innocent eyes were also covered by a layer of unknown material, looking at the past gray, without a bit of light.

In my short seven days of traveling, the boy's spirit has changed from pure and flawless to what it is now. I feel guilty.

I had thought about him before, but I didn't help him in the end. Now I see him still there, and I feel bad.

The lecher noticed that I stopped, and his eyes fell on the street lamp. He looked at it.

"Hua'er."

All around are pedestrians. Now I go up and chat up with that little boy. Will you be treated as a psychopath?

However, I know that he must ask for help, I also ignore to go away, I really can't bear.

Besides, I still have this child in my stomach. Even though he is not yet born, I still have no heart for my young child and abandon him.

I thought quickly, thinking about how I could get close to the little boy without being noticed.

Lust ghost seems to see my intention, just called my name, did not say anything else, has been quietly accompanied by me.

All of a sudden, I came up with a wonderful way, a joy in my heart!

I pretended to be a pedestrian on my way to the subway station and headed for the underground tunnel. When I was about to get to the stairway, I took out my mobile phone from my pocket and put it in my ear, pretending that someone called me.

I didn't notice the smile in his eyes.

"Hello, I'm outside."

As I spoke, I walked to the street lamp and leaned against the iron pole with my head down.

In the eyes of other passers-by, I must have lowered my head and called again.

But the truth is

"Are you lost, little friend?"

The little boy didn't expect anyone to talk to him. He raised his head and looked at me, while I kept my original position.

As soon as he saw me talking to him, tears welled up from his hazy gray eyes and began to cry!

"Sister! Mom's gone! My mother's gone! I'm looking for mom! "

He cried and rushed to me. I just wanted to put out a hand to hold him, but a red light directly bounced him away!

I saw the little boy was red shock back several steps, a butt fell on the ground, the pair of eyes full of tears is like a dam broke the embankment, more tears.

I'm a little surprised! This situation is not in their own situation, next to the voice of sex devils.

"This is the light of the bracelet. It will protect you. The breath of the undead is close to the devil. The bracelet acquiesces that he is harmful to you and helps you open him.".

"As expected, tomorrow will be a total loss of conscience and become a downright evil spirit."

When the lecher said this, I felt a chill in my heart. His voice was so calm, and the things he told seemed totally unimportant. It had nothing to do with him whether the child would become a devil.

But I was moved by his poor expression.

"Seven days ago, I saw him in the subway station."

I looked at the lecher, feeling depressed: "at that time, his breath was still very pure, and was not covered by the gray fog."

"When I came back, I came out of this subway station, I didn't go to him, I didn't help him."

When the lecher saw me like this, he flashed an expression of impatience in his eyes. He stroked my cheek gently with his big hand. His voice was gentle: "Hua'er, it's not your fault."

"It's not my fault. I saw him. I know he needs help, but I didn't help him. I know it's not my responsibility, but I'm a human being, a living person! I can't bear to see it! "

I couldn't help shouting. Several passers-by who passed by me cast strange eyes at me. I quickly suppressed my emotions. If I didn't meet this child today, I would not miss him again.

But the situation has changed, he is standing in front of me now, how can I give up and abandon him?

When the little boy heard me say this, his cry gradually stopped. He stood up from the ground and wiped his face with his dirty hands. He looked at me with a pure face.

"Sister, can you help Maomao find his mother? I have no other request. I just want to go back to my mother's side. I lost my mother and I, and I have been looking for it for a long time, but I can't find it. "

I looked at him and nodded, "I'll help you."

"Hua'er..."

When the lecher was about to say something, I interrupted him with my eyes and calmed down his mood: "stop talking. I'll help him. I think my heart is built with flesh and blood, not stone. If you're telling me the truth, time is running out.""This child must be because he can't find his mother. His soul is always here. If we help him find his mother, we can catch up with him and send him to the underworld before he becomes a ghost."

The lecher hugged my shoulder and pinched it: "I just want to talk to you about this."

I looked at him. His deep eyes were full of tenderness. His finger touched my nose. His voice was so soft that I felt numb: "I will respect Hua'er's decision Not too much. "

I can't help laughing when I hear that the lecher finally adds a condition to his words.

"If you can support me, I will be fearless."

I bowed my head and asked the boy named Maomao: "where is your home, do you know?"

Maomao's eyes showed confusion and doubt. He tilted his head and thought for a long time. Finally, he shook his head: "I don't know. I only remember my mother working here. She took me here before."

The memory of the soul, as expected, is like a fragment. Maomao can't remember where his home is, only remembering the subway station.

His mother works here?

Is it a flight attendant? Or is it ground handling?

Instead of thinking like this, you might as well go down and ask other ground staff, maybe you can get some information.

"Maomao, do you know what your mother's name is?"

Maomao immediately opened his mouth: "seedlings."

Good, as long as you have a name, you should be able to find Maomao's mother immediately.

If Maomao remembers correctly, this is my mother's work unit, you can find it!

In the evening, when the subway was approaching, I started to play the radio when I got down the stairs.

"It's rush hour. Please take care of your belongings and go up and down stairs without looking at your mobile phone..."

The lecher was right behind me, and the fur was floating on my left side, not falling. I walked through the crowd and headed for an information desk.

Several aunts and aunts are around the service desk, I don't know what to ask. I can see that good-looking subway station brother, his face showed an impatient look, but still patient, explained.

At first glance, I was made very big by some difficult aunts.

I don't want to forcibly intervene in their dialogue under such circumstances. It will not only fail to ask for useful information, but also cause the staff member's disgust.

I stood at the service window, quietly waiting for him to deal with the problem.

After a while, a female ground crew came into the service desk and exchanged glances with the man to help him deal with the difficult passengers.

"It's true that after so many explanations, why can't you understand it?"

Little brother impatiently mumbled two words, sat back to the small window, this just noticed me.

With a tired smile on his face: "what can I do for you?"

I didn't make a detour. I came straight to the point: "I'm looking for someone."

Little brother looks surprised, as if I didn't expect me to say so.

He was a little embarrassed to smile, obviously misunderstood my meaning: "this young lady, is someone lost?"

I shook my head: "I ask you a person, Lin Miaomiao, she should work on this platform, do you know?"

Sure enough! I saw his face, and immediately darkened, but he was a little excited. He stood up from his seat and looked at me directly and said, "are you Lin Miaomiao's family?"

"No, I'm not But I know her son If you look like this, something must have happened. Can you tell me? "

The younger brother is like a rubber ball that has let out his breath. He sits on the seat with his hands covering his face, rubbing up and down, and then looking at me with a sad face.

"Lin Miaomiao is an old ground worker here. He has been working conscientiously. He can be said to be our predecessor, but Ah, it's unfair to be innocent

He sighed, and his tone was pathetic, and I felt that if he were not a man, he would have cried.

The tone is full of negative emotions. Just listening makes people feel painful.

"Her husband cheated, still owed a lot of debts, and ran away with a wild woman. She came to the door to collect debts and said that if she didn't pay the debts, she would use the house to pay for them. Sister Miao worked several jobs on her own because she would not sleep on the street for her children."

This kind of TV drama only has been encountered by me, from a third party's mouth to hear, in my heart is not taste.

"Does Lin Miaomiao have any relatives?"

The younger brother's face showed a more ugly expression than crying: "her family owes a lot of debt, who will be close to them, the most chilling thing is, no one to help, even if some people say, even if their mother and son sleep in the street, they will not take them in. What a devil!"

I have a general understanding of the situation and feel sad for Maomao.

Where is Lin Miao Miao now

Little brother said this, finally can not help, tears filled his eyes, slowly from the corner of his eyes.My heart trembled, and a bad premonition came to my mind.

"She has a cerebral hemorrhage due to overwork and is still in the hospital."

With a bang, I felt the world collapse. This is not my world, but a hairy world. I saw his world rapidly turning gray and white, and a black and white color symbolizing death gradually emerged.

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