Jun Ye Can’t Help But Tease His Wife Chapter 502: The elder brother who wants to beat his younger brother (big and powerful)

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"Huhuhu."

Xiao Jing felt something pressing on her body, pressing heavily on her limbs. She wanted to wake up, but found that she couldn't open her eyes no matter what.

She was breathing rapidly, like a stranded fish unable to breathe any oxygen.

"Huh." She woke up sweating profusely from her dream.

The same monotonous paleness, the same unsettling silence, and the whole ward felt horribly empty.

Xiao Jing tried to sit up from the bed. She had been in a coma with high fever for several days. She was already exhausted from the fever and could not even do the simple action of getting up.

"Are you awake?" Qin Ran was sitting on the sofa and was drowsy. When she heard the noise, she suddenly woke up. She hurried to the bedside and caressed the child tenderly. That pale and bloodless face.

Xiao Jing's mouth was so dry that it had cracked open. She stared blankly at her mother who was leaning over. Her eyes seemed to have lost their color and were all black and white.

Qin Ran shook her cold hand and said, "My child, does the wound still hurt?"

Xiao Jing did not reply, looking at her mother with empty eyes.

Qin Ran frowned involuntarily, and she tried to hold her hand with a little strength, "Child, can you hear mommy talking?"

Xiao Jing looked at her with her eyes for a moment, as if he understood what she was saying, but as if he didn't understand, she just opened her two eyes that were indifferent to the world and patrolled the whole world in ignorance.

Qin Ran felt like a hole had been dug in her heart. The pain made her burst into tears. She bit her lip and spoke a little louder, "Son, can you talk to your mother? Let's just say a word. ?"

Xiao Jing blinked, and something very hot rolled down from the corner of her eye, which made her twitch involuntarily.

Qin Ran wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Don't cry, don't cry, we won't cry."

"Knock knock knock." The door sounded softly.

Qin Ran wiped away her tears and looked back at the figure who walked in through the door.

Xiao Yu stood at the door and saw Xiao Jing who had woken up at the first sight. However, he stayed away at this moment and even felt like running away.

Qin Ran conveniently blocked the child's view, stood up and tucked the quilt for her, "I'll bring you some millet porridge."

Xiao Jing still didn't respond, like a walking corpse without a soul.

Qin Ran closed the door and shook her head helplessly, "I woke up, but I didn't speak."

Xiao Yu hesitated to speak. He did not bring any good news. He was even a little afraid to enter this ward. He was afraid that Xiaojing was waiting for his good news with great expectation.

Qin Ran clutched the tissue in her hand tightly and asked the question the child wanted to know most, "Still no news at all?"

Xiao Yu shook his head, "No news."

"No news at all?" Qin Ran asked again uncertainly.

"Even a little bit of news would be nice, but there is no news at all."

Qin Ran fell down on the chair, "This kid Shengfeng is so powerful, why is there no news at all?"

"This is also the time when I am most worried. It is not that this kind of accident has never happened before, but within three days at most, he will definitely try his best to spread the news back to the country. But now, it is like a stone sinking into the sea, and no news has spread. When he came back, no one even knew whether he was alive or dead."

"Is it life or death?" Qin Ran couldn't help but emphasize these four words, "It's impossible, it won't be like this."

"Country XX had another riot last night. This time the scale was more serious than the previous one. Almost the entire population was in panic. The enemy troops killed everyone they saw. Currently, the number of casualties in country XX has reached 10,000."

"Killing people on sight?" Qin Ran couldn't imagine the horror of that battlefield, with corpses everywhere and devastation everywhere.

"We dare not rush into war-torn areas. Firstly, there are too many enemy troops, and secondly, bringing weapons into the country can easily cause international troubles. We must do it in secret, so progress may be slower."

"What about the child? What if he is seriously injured? It's been a few days, and if it continues like this, what should we do?" Qin Ran stood up in confusion, "I don't even dare to face the child now. , I was afraid that she would wait for my answer with that expectant look in her eyes, but I could only give her an answer that was not an answer. With that kind of disappointment, I was afraid that she would be unable to bear it and collapse again."

Xiao Yu was silent. He was wandering at the door with such fear.

Mrs. Shen personally brought the cooked millet porridge into the ward.

The quiet room was as if the building had been empty. At first, she thought the child had not woken up. When she opened the door, she saw a figure with two eyes open but expressionless on the hospital bed. She took three steps together. He took two steps and crossed over.

"Are you hungry?" Mrs. Shen sat on the edge of the bed and gently lifted a few loose hairs from her forehead.

Xiao Jing remained motionless, not even responding at all.

Mrs. Shen was throbbing in pain. She lowered her tone and asked, "Xiaojing, do you want to eat something?"

Xiao Jing did not reply.

Mrs. Shen opened the thermos cup, filled out half a bowl of millet porridge, blew in the hot air, took a spoonful and handed it to her mouth, "Can you have something to eat?"

Xiao Jing closed her eyes, probably tired again, and fell into a deep sleep.

Mrs. Shen put down her hand lovingly, "Grandma, I know you are feeling miserable, but we can't torture ourselves like this. My child, you just gave birth to a baby. If you continue like this, you will collapse before Shengfeng comes back." ”

Xiao Jing opened her eyes suddenly, and that name was like a spell that could bring back all her consciousness once spoken.

Mrs. Shen quickly shut her mouth and scooped out the rice porridge.

Xiao Jing closed her eyes again.

Mrs. Shen sighed.

The room fell silent again.

Yan Jun lingered at the door, saw the figure coming out, and strode forward, "Still haven't eaten?"

Mrs. Shen shook her head slightly, "Sooner or later something will happen if this continues."

Yan Jun looked at the room next to her and asked, "How about sending Si Fen over? Maybe she will feel better after seeing the child?"

"This method can also be used."

"Wow...wow..." The child's cry echoed sonorously in the room.

Xiao Jing woke up from her drowsiness and stared intently at the little guy lying next to her.

Shen Sifen was probably hungry, so he cried at the top of his lungs.

"Okay, okay, grandma will mix the milk powder for you. Drink it now. Drink it now." Yan Jun opened the door and went out with the sterilized milk bottle.

Xiao Jing lay on the bed and looked at the child. The child seemed tired from crying, and turned his head to look at his mother with a confused expression.

"Ah, ah." The little guy stretched out his arm and gently touched Xiao Jing's forehead.

Xiao Jing didn’t know where she got the strength. She sat up from the bed with a loud noise. Her limbs no longer obeyed the instructions of her brain. She took it upon herself to pick up the cold millet porridge next to her and drank it one mouthful at a time. As she walked in, there seemed to be a voice in her heart that was paralyzing her reason, constantly urging her to eat, eat a little more, eat a little more, and finish it all.

"Pa." Shen Sansan slapped Shen Sifen on the face, a slap so mercilessly that he couldn't even cry.

Xiao Jing stopped eating, fell to the bed, and vomited out everything she had just eaten.

"What's wrong?" Yan Jun entered the house again and saw such a situation, and was really shocked.

Xiao Jing put down the bowl of porridge in her hand, vomiting until tears and snot covered her face.

Yan Jun patted her back, "You can't eat like this even if you're hungry. You haven't eaten in a few days. You have to eat slowly, bit by bit, until your stomach gets used to it. Food can be eaten again."

Xiao Jing was lying on the edge of the bed, crumbling, mentally exhausted, physically exhausted, and tortured to the point where she found it difficult to even breathe.

Yan Jun wiped her face and said, "I'll ask my family to cook some millet porridge for you again. This one is already cold."

Xiao Jing lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling blankly.

It was only then that Yanjun noticed another small figure beside the bed. When she saw the child, her heart tightened, "Xiaobao is awake?"

Shen Sansan didn't seem to be calmed down yet, he raised his fist and slapped him again.

After sinking for four minutes, I woke up, and started to cry relentlessly at the top of my lungs.

Shen Sansan was ready to slap him again.

Yan Jun quickly grabbed his little hand and said, "Xiaobao can't hit my brother. My brother is still young, so I can't hit him like this."

Shen Sansan pouted, gave up his intention of beating his brother, and ran to the other side of the hospital bed. His small hands gently tugged at the corner of his mother's clothes.

Xiao Jing felt the child's weak strength, her eyes lowered and fell on him.

Shen Sansan hugged her arm and said, "Mom, give me a hug."

Yan Jun was holding the bottle and preparing to feed the baby. As soon as he picked up his little body and before putting the bottle into his mouth, a voice suddenly sounded in his head:

Hit him, beat him, hang up that disobedient little guy and beat him.

Yan Jun put down the child and walked towards Shen Sanfen with empty eyes.

Shen Sansan stared unblinkingly at the child lying on the side of the hospital bed.

"呲呲呲."

Yan Jun was stunned for a moment. She was a little confused. How could she have gotten here so well? Isn't she going to feed the child milk powder?

She scratched her head in confusion, walked back to the little guy, picked up the baby, and stuffed the bottle with the right temperature into his mouth.

Comrade Shen Sifen took two sips, then glanced sideways in the direction of Shen Sansan, spitting milk bubbles in his mouth.

As night falls, the sky is dyed with a layer of red frost that is as beautiful as blood.

Wherever the war spread, it was a mess.

The second war broke out here last night. Qiao Buye was shelling a residential building when suddenly many XX rebels appeared around him, and the two sides fought like fire and water.

In the collapsed basement, the vision became even darker, and there was not even a bit of light shining in.

Middle-aged women held their children in their arms, experiencing the shock of being crushed by a tank over and over again. The fear of death seemed to be hovering over everyone's heads and would come down at any time.

After a night, it was quiet.

Occasionally, one or two people would walk through the ruins, seemingly counting the casualties.

The people in the basement dare not go out. They don't know whether the people walking outside are friends or foes.

Finally at dusk, everyone evacuated.

"Mom, I'm afraid." Meifeng hugged the middle-aged woman tightly, her thin body trembling imperceptibly.

"How should we get out?" A woman's weak voice sounded from the corner.

"Uncle, why hasn't my brother come back yet?" Maka picked up the wall dust.

Shen Shengfeng stood up while holding on to the wall. The oxygen in the closed space was dissipating little by little. If they continued to hide here, they would all suffocate to death before the sun came out tomorrow morning.

"Uncle, I want a brother." Maka cried desperately.

Shen Shengfeng took the little girl's hand and said, "Follow uncle, he will take you out."

Maka followed closely behind Shen Shengfeng. She couldn't see her surroundings, it was very dark.

None of the four or five people who survived seemed to be desperate and waiting for death.

Meifeng broke away from the middle-aged woman's arms, "Mom, let's follow uncle."

The middle-aged woman shook her head, "It's useless. Your father built this basement specifically to avoid the war. How can we get out with our flesh and blood?"

Chen Shengfeng couldn't see the direction of the woman clearly, so he could only rely on the direction where her voice came from and said, "If you believe me and follow me, I can take you out."

Meifeng followed persistently, and the middle-aged woman had no choice but to move forward.

Shen Shengfeng put his hands on the wall. The thick wall was built with about four or five layers of bricks, so it could stand firm despite the explosion.

"Ahem, it makes my nose smell bad." The middle-aged woman covered her mouth, the smoke and dust seemed to have collapsed.

Shen Chengfeng covered his mouth and coughed. The wounds on his body completely collapsed. His body trembled uncontrollably. Blood clung to his body wetly. His hands were already trembling.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Maka was closest to him, and the back of her hand seemed to be stained with some liquid. She touched it, and it was sticky and thick.

"It's okay, it will be fine soon." Shen Chengfeng dug a hole in the wall, and weak light rushed in from the hole.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged woman looked at the half-man-high hole in front of her in disbelief.

Shen Chengfeng bent over and walked out of the cave entrance, "Follow me."

Maka followed him quietly, and the light became brighter and brighter. Finally, the big stone holding the air above their heads was broken open, and the red glow of the setting sun fully entered everyone's sight. .

"Come out, mom, we are out." Meifeng jumped down among the ruins excitedly.

Shen Chengfeng sat on the ground exhausted, his consciousness a little blurred. He shook his head. He had not been so embarrassed for a long time.

Maka squatted on the ground, her big eyes turned red. Finally, something overwhelmed and poured out of her eyes, falling to the ground drop by drop, merging with the long-dried blood.

Shen Shengfeng followed her gaze and saw a small hand sticking out from the gap between the bricks. The small palm was tightly clenched into a fist, and there seemed to be something hidden in the fist.

Maka wiped the tears from her face and used her thin hands to gently lift away the stone that was pressing on the little boy, "Brother, brother."

Her voice was weak and weak, with the despair of wanting to survive the most terrifying memory in the world but being unable to do anything. She carefully pulled away all the stones.

The palms of her small palms were full of **** cuts from stones. She wiped her dirty brother's face tremblingly.

Shen Shengfeng staggered to the child while panting with suppressed breathing.

The little boy was hit in the head by a bullet. The **** wound was as big as a fist. He subconsciously wanted to cover the little girl's eyes, "Don't look."

The little girl gently pulled his hand away, "When my parents died, my brother told me not to look, but I still looked secretly. It was such a big hole."

Shen Chengfeng hugged her thin body and said, "Don't look at it."

"Is it because Maka is disobedient? If Maka had been more obedient, my brother would not have come out. Is it because Maka is disobedient?"

"You are still young and don't understand. You don't understand this." Shen Chengfeng pressed her head and asked her to turn her back.

"Hurry up, a car is coming." The middle-aged woman hunched over and ran over from the ruins.

"Brother, brother." Maka held the little boy's arm and wanted to drag him out.

"Uncle, take him away." Shen Chengfeng picked up the child, "Follow me."

Maka wiped the tears from her eyes and trotted away from the ruins.

Qiao Buye jumped out of the jeep and looked at the pool of blood on the ground. It was obvious that there should be a corpse lying here. Sure enough, there was still one alive. He took out the barrel of his gun and wiped it with a half-smile. .

"Sir, there are traces of someone about fifty meters ahead." A soldier reported the situation.

Qiao Buye nodded, "Kill them all without leaving any survivors."

"Yes, sir."

Three vehicles set off at the same time, driving away from the ruins in a mighty manner.

Shen Shengfeng listened to the sound of cars getting closer and closer behind him, and looked around. Except for a few empty houses, there was nothing that could block the situation.

The situation is about to break out.

Shen Chengfeng placed the little boy's body behind a wall, panted and said, "Maka, hide here obediently. No matter what you see later, don't come out. Do you understand?"

Maka nodded solemnly, "Maka is very obedient."

Shen Chengfeng put down the child and ran out alone.

"Stop." A jeep stood in front of Shen Shengfeng, its gun pointed at his thin body.

Another jeep drove over, "Sir, order, no one shall be left alive."

As soon as the words fell, everyone set up their guns and prepared to shoot.

Shen Shengfeng thought that with his speed and their reaction speeds, he had about a 50% chance of escaping from their encirclement.

"Shoot." One person ordered.

"Bang, bang, bang." The overwhelming bullets fell instantly.

However, the man who was surrounded by them just now disappeared.

Shen Chengfeng's palms covered the car door, suddenly penetrated the iron door, and grabbed the man in the driver's seat by the throat.

Before he could react, the man tilted his head and was immediately pronounced dead.

Another sniper in the car noticed the clue and turned his gun to prepare to shoot.

Shen Chengfeng used the man's body as a cover, grabbed the opponent's gun barrel, and pulled hard.

The man's body suddenly lost balance, and his body instinctively fell forward.

Shen Shengfeng hit the man's cheek with his other fist, causing a brief stun effect. He took advantage of the situation to twist his gun and pulled the trigger in the opposite direction.

"Bang." The bullet penetrated the man's body and he fell heavily from the jeep.

All actions were completed in the blink of an eye. Almost no one saw how he moved or how he occupied a car.

When everyone came to their senses, a car was already speeding towards them.

"Bang." The fronts of the cars collided together, and the other driver woke up from the shock and prepared for the next round of attack.

Shen Chengfeng picked up the pursuit cannon on the car. Without thinking for a moment, the cannonball traveled a perfect distance from the muzzle and landed on the jeep that had just reacted at the last position.

With a "boom", the shell exploded, and the gorgeous firelight reflected the red clouds on the horizon, making it even more thrilling.

Shen Chengfeng originally planned to go back and take the child with him, but just as he turned the front of the car, he was shocked by the rumbling sound.

Qiao Buye heard the explosion and rushed over with a large force in person.

Shen Shengfeng glanced at the child hiding behind the wall out of the corner of his eye, and had no choice but to give up taking her with him, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the jeep out of the alley.

Maka covered her mouth with both hands, trying her best not to make any noise. She saw the car looking towards her through the small gap, and also saw her uncle sitting in the car, but uncle The car drove away right in front of her eyes, leaving her alone in this empty place.

"Uncle." She whispered.

"Maka, come with me quickly." Meifeng pulled the little girl's arm.

Maka squatted on the ground, "Uncle told me not to go out, he will come back to pick me up."

"It's dangerous here. Stop talking and come with me." The middle-aged woman picked up her child.

"Mom, Maka, Maka." Meifeng pointed to the child squatting on the ground.

The middle-aged woman gritted her teeth and finally gave up taking the child.

Maka stared blankly at the back of the departing figure. She hugged her knees and squatted on the ground, muttering to herself: "Uncle said you can't go out, you can't go out, you can't go out."

"There is another little girl here." Qiao Buye raised the corners of his mouth teasingly, looking at the little boy lying next to the little girl, the smile on his lips deepened.

Maka was so frightened that she fell to the ground, her little body retreating.

Qiao Buye glanced at the departing jeep and thought, "Send a few cars to catch up with that car."

Maka cowered in the corner in fear, and she shook her head helplessly.

Qiao Buye jumped down from the wall, carried the gun, and lifted the little girl up.

"Let me go, let me go, brother, brother."

Qiao Buye glanced at the little boy lying on the ground, "Is he your brother?"

Maka's eyes turned red from crying, "Let me go."

"I tell you, your brother was killed by me, and you will be killed by me too. Just remember, you must avoid me when you see me in the next life."

Maka looked at the strange man in front of her motionless.

Shen Chengfeng diverted the extra people away, abandoned the car at the trail and ran back. However, behind the empty wall, there was only the body of the little boy, and no whereabouts of the little girl could be seen.

He looked around, not caring about the wounds on his body, and climbed up the high wall. There was no living thing in the empty place.

"Uncle, uncle." The girl's hopeful cry echoed in his mind.

Shen Chengfeng jumped down from the wall. His weight-bearing body was already exhausted, and almost every step he took would leave a faint blood mark.

"Are you looking for this girl?" An evil man's voice sounded from behind Shen Chengfeng.

Men holding guns suddenly appeared on several walls that were only half a meter high. In front of the group of men, stood a man with a victor's smile that stood out from the crowd.

Qiao Buye clicked his tongue, "I never thought you were still alive."

"Uncle, uncle." Maka struggled fiercely.

Shen Shengfeng stared intently at the crying little girl and clenched his fists, "What do you call fairness? Is this the indiscriminate killing of innocent people?"

"I have killed her parents and her brother. Don't you, the flower country, always say that if you cut the grass without removing the roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows? For my so-called peace, I must kill all the disobedient people. Everyone, including her." Qiao Buye put the child on the ground.

As soon as her hands and feet were freed, the little girl ran towards Shen Chengfeng without looking back, "Uncle, uncle."

"No." Shen Chengfeng used his remaining strength and thought about taking the child back.

"Bang." The bullet penetrated her thin body, leaving a wound the same size as a fist on her small body.

The little girl lowered her head, and blood fell to the ground drop by drop like strings of rain.

Shen Shengfeng's body was stiff, and his feet seemed to have been injected with a thousand pounds of iron, making it difficult for him to move.

But the little girl took two steps forward persistently, with the first expectation of life, and worked hard to take two steps towards the bright place.

"Uncle——"

Shen Shengfeng hugged her fallen body and carefully wiped the blood spattered on her face.

Qiao Buye's smile became even stronger, "I suddenly felt sympathy. She really should have been spared her life. After all, it is more interesting to see her living like a dog than to die simply like this."

"Is it interesting?" Shen Chengfeng raised his head and looked at the man who was smiling uncontrollably under the red frost of the sunset.

Qiao Buye was noncommittal, "It's quite interesting, teasing the prey like a dog, that's how proud you should be of victory." The man raised his right hand high, giving the order to shoot at any time.

But Shen Chengfeng still stared into the man's eyes intently, seemingly not afraid of his threat.

Qiao Buye was slightly shocked. This look actually caused some disturbance in his calm mood. What was that look? The sense of sight is like that of an eagle soaring in the sky and suddenly eyeing its prey.

"Shoot, shoot, shoot quickly." Qiao Buye waved his right hand heavily.

The bullets came like a heavy rain. Under such a dense attack, no matter how powerful the opponent was, they would be beaten into a hornet's nest in the blink of an eye.

Shen Shengfeng held the child in his arms. The bullet landed on his body, but it melted instantly.

"What's going on?" Seeing this scene, Qiao Buye was frightened. He picked up the pursuit cannon and prepared to blast this man into a ball of flesh again.

"Bang." The cannonball went towards me.

Shen Shengfeng put Maka on the ground, "Uncle promised to take you two brothers and sisters home. Have a good sleep. When you wake up, **** is over."

Qiao Buye saw the cannonball fall on Shen Chengfeng. According to the time he estimated, at this moment, there must be no bones left of this man. There must be no bones left.

But what about reality?

He actually watched him walk over to him with the cannonball that was expected to explode long ago, like a bloodthirsty king of hell, releasing all the evil spirits with full of violence.

"Retreat, retreat." Qiao Buye felt that he might have overlooked something.

Shen Chengfeng threw the cannonball back high.

"Bang." The cannonball exploded in the crowd, causing a burst of sparks to spread instantly. The surrounding soldiers, who had no time to disperse, lay on the ground and wailed.

Qiao Buye took an assault rifle and without hesitation, he immediately aimed and shot.

"Bang bang bang."

The bullets hit Shen Shengfeng's body like raindrops, leaving no trace for a moment.

Qiao Buye got into the car and thought about driving away. Just as the car started to ignite, the door swung violently.

Shen Chengfeng corroded the entire car, and his sharp eyes fell on the man who fell to the ground unable to move. He asked, "Is it still interesting now?"

Qiao Buye gasped, his breath was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Shen Chengfeng grabbed his throat and slowly applied pressure with his fingertips, "How about I play a game with you now?"

Qiao Buye struggled, but as soon as he touched his skin, his fingertips suddenly became bloody. What did it feel like? It was as if he had reached into sulfuric acid with his bare hands. The burning sensation made him hastily retract his hand.

Shen Shengfeng pinched his neck and watched as his consciousness gradually faded. At the last critical moment, when it seemed that he was about to die, he suddenly let go of his hand.

"Cough, cough, cough." Qiao Buye coughed violently, but before he could catch his breath, the other party strangled his neck tightly.

Shen Chengfeng used more force this time and almost strangled the man.

"Uh-huh." Qiao Buye kicked his legs and struggled, trying hard to breathe oxygen.

Shen Chengfeng leaned close to his ear, "Isn't it interesting to feel hopeless when you want to live but can't?"

"You——"

Shen Chengfeng let go of his hand.

Qiao Buye's consciousness was suddenly far and near, and the lack of oxygen made his eyes wander.

Shen Shengfeng strangled his neck again, "Hell is empty, it's time to let you in."

The soldiers scattered around moved back one by one at a loss. What did they just see?

Your parents are missing?

Yes, just under the touch of that man, he completely disappeared, as if he disappeared out of thin air?

No, no, no, it was corroded. It was corroded so cleanly that not even the **** was left.

"Ah, ah ah." Everyone dispersed crazily, fearing that they would be targeted again.

Shen Chengfeng squatted on the ground and looked at his palm prints, closed his eyes, and finally fell to the ground exhausted. Dust stained his face. He glanced at the little boy with his eyes closed not far away. Girl, a pool of blood has spread under her body, like the flowers and leaves of the other side of the river on the other side of the river where the flowers and leaves are not visible.

He was very tired, so tired that he couldn't even open his eyelids.

It was completely quiet at night.

In the hospital, in the ward, the humidifier sprays water mist.

"Wow..." Little Sifen just opened his mouth and was about to cry, letting the adults know that his little belly was hungry again, but before he could cry, he slapped his face with "Hello" superior.

Little Sifen is a little sad. It seems that he was beaten easily by his unscrupulous brother.

Shen Sansan slapped him in the face, instantly stopping his crying. He shushed, "Mom, don't cry when you're sleeping."

Shen blinked innocently and pouted.

Shen Sansan raised his hand and prepared to slap him again.

Shen Sifen shut his mouth obediently and could only shake his head this way and that.

Seeing that he was restless, Shen Sansan couldn't bear it and dragged him out of bed.

Shen Sifen's eyes widened and he wanted to cry, but he was afraid that his brother would slap him down again.

Shen Sansan stuffed the moving little guy under the bed, then climbed onto the bed and lay in his mother's arms, arching his body sweetly.

Xiao Jing woke up when the child started crying. She originally planned to open her eyes and listen to her brother's hissing.

Little Sansan was very tired, as if she couldn't work up her energy, so she lay in her mother's arms and fell asleep quietly.

Xiao Jing opened her eyes, looked at the child's slightly pale face, and squeezed it gently.

Little Sansan muttered, "If mommy doesn't cry, mommy will hug her. If mommy wants a baby, mommy won't leave unless she leaves."

Xiao Jing kissed him on the forehead, her eyes were slightly red, and she said softly, "Okay, mom won't leave, she won't leave."

"Wow wow wow." Shen Sifen was lying on the bottom of the bed. He tried to call out to let the adults know about the little baby who had been brutally murdered by his brother.

Xiao Jing stood up from the bed, lifted the sheets and looked at the pitiful little guy hidden under the bed. She stretched out her hand and took him out.

Maybe it was because she hadn't eaten properly for several days in a row. She felt like she could hardly hold the baby, which only weighed about five pounds.

Shen Sifen lay obediently in her mother's arms and touched her face with her small hands.

For the first time, Xiao Jing looked at this child seriously. With fair skin, a somewhat thin body, watery eyes, and somewhat thin lips, he looked like a smaller version of the captain.

"Dingling bells..." A bit of cold wind rushed in through the open window, and there seemed to be a familiar smell in the air.

Xiao Jing raised her head and looked in front of her.

Shen Sifen suddenly struggled.

Xiao Jing put the child on the bed and ran to the door in a hurry.

"Dingle bell." A voice echoed in the deserted corridor.

"Captain?" Xiao Jing stretched out her hand and looked at the man close at hand.

Shen Chengfeng held her cold little hand, and when their eyes met, he pursed his lips and smiled softly, "Follow me."

Xiao Jing followed him through the corridor and went downstairs from the fire escape.

The cold wind blew in the yard, and a withered yellow leaf swirled on the tips of her hair.

Shen Chengfeng picked up the dead leaf for her, his eyes filled with affection.

"Are you back?" she asked cautiously.

"Silly girl, aren't I right by your side?" Shen Chengfeng squatted down and looked up at her brow, "Have you been crying?"

Xiao Jing shook her head stubbornly, "I'm not crying. I'm a soldier. How can I cry like an ordinary girl?"

"Then why is the tip of her nose red and her eyes red?" Shen Chengfeng gently stroked her face, "Have you eaten obediently?"

"Eat." Xiao Jing nodded firmly.

"Really?" Shen Chengfeng came closer.

Xiao Jing ducked back with a guilty conscience, "I just didn't eat at night."

Shen Shengfeng hugged her, "Why are you so disobedient? How dare I leave you again in the future?"

Xiao Jing leaned into his arms, "Don't leave, okay?"

"Okay, I promise you, I won't leave." Shen Chengfeng blurted out.

Xiao Jing stared into his eyes intently. His eyes were very dark, like the bleak sky without light. It was so dark that she couldn't even see if she had entered his eyes.

"Xiao Jing?" Xiao Yu suddenly shouted, "Why did you run down?"

Xiao Jing turned around when she heard the sound.

Xiao Yu hurriedly took off his clothes and put them on her shoulders, "What are you doing running down here alone? Why are you wearing so little?"

Xiao Jing said in surprise, "Brother, didn't you see the captain? He said he was back and was by my side."

Xiao Yu was shocked. It was extremely cold and windy around him. Except for Xiao Jing, who was alone, he saw no one.

Xiao Jing turned around, but there was nothing behind her. She took a step forward in surprise, "Where's the captain? He was right next to me just now. Just before you called me, he was still hugging me. He hugged me. Brother, he really hugged me."

Xiao Yu grabbed her arm and said solemnly, "Xiaojing, listen to me, I didn't see Shen Chengfeng, I only saw you standing here alone."

Xiao Jing shook her head, "No, no, the captain is really here. He just asked me if I had eaten. He also promised me that he would not leave me. He would not lie to me. He really didn't. You'll lie to me."

Xiao Yu held her trembling body tightly in his arms, "Be obedient, he is not here, he really is not here."

Xiao Jing gradually lost her strength and just hung on Xiao Yu's shoulder, her eyes blurred by tears, "Why did he lie to me again? How could he lie to me again?"

"He will come back, big brother promises you, big brother will definitely get him back for you."

"Brother, did the captain lose me?"

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If the Third Master doesn’t come back tomorrow, you guys will beat me to death.