"Why don't you speak?" Lin Yingkong looked at the boy who closed his eyes strangely, and then noticed his bleeding palms. He thought he was in great pain, so he found a bottle of bleeding powder to stop him, but the boy avoided it.

"I'm fine," he said, clenching his fists to press the bleeding, as if he wouldn't hurt, "I'm going to find my mom."

"Where has she been?" Lin Yingkong asked, frowned a little because of the boy's movements, but he didn't say anything. His shadow quietly spread around in the darkness, but Feng Rong's sea of ​​consciousness limited his ability and he could not identify people in this world, so he felt a little overwhelmed. "Does she usually do this? Is there a place she...who often goes there after this?"

"...I don't know," the boy said in a daze and a little helpless, "She doesn't usually do this, she only stays in the house... She has never run out..."

In the night, under the light of the light that was not very bright with the flashlight function of the mobile phone, the boy's weak voice seemed so helpless. Lin Yingkong believed that he was not the kind character of the God Son Huanfeng, who wanted to get involved in everything, but he didn't know what he was confused about. At this moment, he felt that his whole heart was soft and couldn't help but rub his messy hair, and said, "Let's go and find it, I'll accompany you, let's go."

The boy was stunned. He seemed to subconsciously refute. Then he didn't know what he thought of. He nodded hesitantly, suppressing a special subtle emotion all over his body, as if he had never received help from the outside world and said gratefully: "Thank you... Thank you..."

Lin Yingkong couldn't help but wonder, how old is this boy who looks like he will fall down as soon as the wind blows, eight or nine years old?

So, Lin Yingkong accompanied a strange child who had known him for less than a day in this era of no street lights and even the moonlight. He searched for a madman-like woman in the complex and dirty streets. Of course, he did not give up looking for his ministers. The two of them tacitly said nothing, and looked for him until the sky was dawn. They had no choice but to find nothing. The two could only temporarily return to the house that seemed to collapse at any time, hoping that the woman had gone back because the boy said that his mother's crazy state would usually not last for more than a day.

The woman was indeed back - but she was lifted back, with her knees disabled and her head bleeding. She fell from a high place while running wildly, breaking the bones of her feet. Those people hated her identity as a "monster", but were afraid that she would take revenge on her, so they did not let her lie down and die equally. Instead, they threw her to the nearby doctor for treatment and carried her back. They did not ask the boy for medical expenses. They hurriedly left as if they were afraid of being infected with a plague. The boy stood blankly in front of his mother, with thin shoulders falling down, as if his entire sky had collapsed.

"She..." Lin Yingkong helped check the bones of the unconscious woman, and then hesitated: "Sorry, I think your mother's feet may not be cured..." Judging from the medical situation in this era, it is indeed impossible to cure. Although the physical fitness of the person with different abilities is mostly stronger, Lin Yingkong found that this woman was indeed a person with different abilities, but for some reason her abilities deteriorated very severely. Now she can no longer use spiritual power to slowly recover.

The boy looked up at him because of his words, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks silently, but he seemed to have been accustomed to the various hardships that life had put on him. He was too cowardly to resist and could only accept the status quo. He just shed tears, but there was not much panic and resentment, and even calmer than before the woman was lost. "So... I know, I will take good care of her."

When he said this, he was so mature that he didn't look like an eight- or nine-year-old child. A strange sense of familiarity suddenly arose in Lin Yingkong's heart. He couldn't help but squat down and asked softly: "What's your name?"

"My name?" The boy seemed to be asked an extremely unfamiliar question and raised his little face blankly.

"Yes," Lin Yingkong said softly, "Can you tell me?"

The boy said for a while: "...Dark terrier, my name is Dark terrier, Dark Dark, Puppet's Potter."

Lin Yingkong suddenly froze.

The boy was even unfamiliar with his name. After saying it, he thought about it again before repeating it as if he confirmed it: "Well, my name is Anlei. Sorry, I haven't mentioned my name to others for a long time, and I can hardly remember it."

The boy explained that he was just trying to find something to talk about, and divert the pain in his heart that he could not vent. Lin Yingkong suddenly stood up and took a step back, widened his eyes in disbelief, and then he immediately knelt down in panic and lifted the boy's too long and scattered forehead hair. All his movements were hurried and at a loss. Until he saw the boy's eyes, he froze again as if he was struck by lightning, "You, you... how could you..."

Whether it is an open-minded person or a person in fact, Lin Yingkong has always been a polite person. Even when facing a dirty and messy child, he would not look directly into his eyes and stab his self-esteem. So until now he discovered that this boy, who has no similarity to his minister from his outline to temperament, actually has a pair of phoenix eyes, and a pair of eyes that are exactly the same as the director of the Law Enforcement Department of the Ling Security Bureau!!!

The reason why it is exactly the same in appearance is that Feng Rong, who is recognized as strong, confident and powerful, never reveals such feelings in his eyes - such humble, escaped, powerless, helpless, and the weakest feelings in human nature.

If it weren't for the name of dark leopard, if it weren't for these eyes, Lin Yingkong wouldn't have thought that this child was his minister!

Yes, this world was created by Feng Rong's memory, and the center of gravity of everything naturally revolves around him. It is not normal for Lin Yingkong to meet the same person twice. Either this person is an important role in Feng Rong's memory, or this person is Feng Rong himself... Lin Yingkong thought so, and used many reasons and evidence in his heart to prove that the weak and thin boy in front of him was his minister, but the shocking emotion was still transmitted from the brain to every nerve ending, which shocked him for a long time.

Ha, just kidding, isn't it said that humans are eighty at the age of three? Lin Yingkong thought he had seen Feng Rong's most depressed appearance, because when he broke up with Baili Mengyan, Feng Rong was exhausted physically and mentally. It was a huge handle for the minister who was as difficult as an iron man to find his weakness... Lin Yingkong wanted to laugh, thinking that the scenes in front of him were all the bastard Luo Cheng joking with him, but, but...

——Actually, when I look in the mirror now, I can’t think of what I used to be.

——Sometimes, I actually don’t like to recall the past.

——You can never imagine how embarrassed I was before.

Lin Yingkong recalled what Feng Rong had said to him, and suddenly realized that he had thought everything too simply. He actually tried to dig out the past belonging to the dark leopard, understand everything about him, find out the reason why he was deeply trapped in it, and pull him out of the mud of memories, but such a embarrassed and insolent dark leopard... Lin Yingkong felt that perhaps he would never want to tell these memories to him nakedly in his life.

"...What's wrong with you?" The boy - no, the dark leopard was so shocked that his hair stood up because of his sudden action. He seemed to be afraid of other people's contact, but he was also concerned about all the kind actions of this kind guest to him. He was not until he maintained the same action for more than a minute before he stepped back with a pale face and asked stammeringly.

"It's okay," Lin Yingkong finally came back to his senses. His face was also pale and no different from the dark leopard. He then said: "I, I'm a little hungry. I'll go out to buy some food, and I'll come back after waiting."

After he finished speaking, he ran out without waiting for the other party to answer. He walked in one direction like a fool for a long time before stabilizing his emotions. He found a place to squat down with almost annoyance, and almost dug a hole to bury himself down - see what stupid things he has done!

Lin Yingkong did not dislike the minister's previous life or something. He just felt unacceptable. Even though he did not follow Feng Rong blindly and sacrificed his life like Kongling to the Son of God, he still could not accept the memories of the people he put in his heart. His minister was powerful, calm, calm, resolute, and powerful. He could not help but admire his existence whether he liked or not. He should have a bright and happy future, and a past that even with many setbacks, but full of hope. He would be satisfied with his current position as a superior person. He would look forward to the future that will be better one day... He is more eager to see his minister's peace than anyone else. May he not experience too much suffering from birth to death, rather than living a desperate life like this boy with a pair of eyes full of death.

Yes, despair, such a life is too desperate, a life without enough food and clothing, a poor family, a mad mother, everyone dislikes the baptism with contemptuous eyes, the vicious harm of children's innocent and innocent... Day after day, year after year, Lin Yingkong feels that for a child, if he is not driven crazy, he is already very powerful.
Chapter completed!