Mo Hua sighed when he looked at the little girl who was younger than him, and then became a little angry.

Such a small monk is abducted and sold...

Boss Jiang and his group are really worthy of death.

I should feed them a few more fireball techniques...

The restaurant was ruined and scorched.

The child looked around and became even more scared. His face turned pale and his eyes were shining with tears, but he still held back and didn't cry.

Mo Hua asked softly: "Are you okay..."

The child secretly looked at the ink painting and nodded slowly.

Mo Hua asked, "What's your name?"

The child was about to speak, but opened his mouth, as if he remembered something, and shook his head again, and did not say it.

Mo Hua was slightly stunned, and then he understood.

This child probably dared not name his last name.

If you say your surname, you will be known by someone, and you may be used by someone who is interested to blackmail his parents.

Such a young child is always a good thing to be wary of, and Mo Hua doesn’t care about it.

He asked again, "What am I calling you?"

The child thought about it and saw Mo Hua's eyes clear and his eyebrows were friendly. Although he was bigger than himself, he was not much bigger.

It's much better than those evil and evil bad guys...

Then he said timidly: "My father and mother called me 'Yuer'..."

"Yu'er?"

Like Jin Siyu

I want this name to hope that my children will be as gentle as jade in the future.

Mo Hua asked again: "Where are you, my parents?"

Yuer looked disappointed and shook her head.

It is normal for a trafficked child to not know where his parents are...

The child's face was pale, and these days he was obviously worried.

Mo Hua felt a little distressed, thought for a while, and said, "Then I'll take you to find your parents..."

Yu'er's gloomy eyes suddenly lit up, with a slightly humble hope in her eyes, staring at Mo Hua:

"Really..."

It seemed that I was afraid that Mo Hua would deceive him, and there was a trace of fragile desire hidden in my eyes.

I guess I was hurt by the sinister hearts after being abducted and I dared not trust others anymore...

"Well, if you can't find you, your parents will definitely be sad..."

Ink painting warms the voice.

Yu'er's tears flowed down like pearls, "I... I miss my mother..."

"Let's go." Mo Hua said.

"Yeah." Yuer wiped her tears and nodded.

Mo Hua carried him out of the box.

Yu'er saw the scene around her and saw a group of monks who were tragic in death, and her little face became even whiter. She looked at Mo Hua:

"These bad guys... are..."

Mo Hua said with a serious expression: "I don't know who killed me..."

Yuer was stunned.

Ink painting thought a little and began to talk nonsense seriously: "I went to Qianzhou to study and passed by here. I originally wanted to find a restaurant to fill my stomach..."

"But as soon as you enter the restaurant, you see this look..."

"I don't know who killed this group of monks and died completely..."

"I noticed something wrong with the box, so I opened the box and saved you..."

...

Mo Hua said that the matter had nothing to do with him.

I am just a passing, unknown, kind-hearted little brother.

Yu'er looked at the ink painting suspiciously:

"Really?"

Mo Hua nodded seriously.

Yu'er looked at the ink painting and then looked at the corpses all over the floor. She felt strange no matter how she looked.

This kid is quite clever...

Mo Hua said, "Go away quickly, otherwise your parents will definitely worry about you..."

These words took back Yuer's thoughts.

"Yeah." Yuer nodded repeatedly.

Mo Hua took out a cloak from the storage bag and draped it on Yuer's body.

This is a hidden cloak, which was used when he and his junior brother and sister were hiding and following him in Nanyue City.

There is a hidden array of ink painting on it.

Although it is only one grade, the sky is getting darker at this time, and it is enough to cover people's eyes and ears.

There are still people coming here later, so it’s always good to be cautious.

"This is……"

Yuer was covered in a cloak and was a little confused.

"Don't ask, I'll wear it."

"oh."

Yu'er nodded obediently and a little clumsyly, wrapping her larger cloak around her body.

Suddenly he looked around and looked sad again, as if he couldn't bear it.

Mo Hua said in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Yu'er glanced at the corpse on the ground and whispered: "These people have parents, too. They are dead, their parents... will they never see them again..."

"Is it...it's also very sad..."

The ink painting was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that this child was so innocent and kind...

It is obvious that Boss Jiang and others have abducted him...

Mo Hua thought about it and felt that it was not a good thing to know that people's hearts were sinister and that their hearts were too pure and good, but this child was only four or five years old. At his age, it would be better to be pure and good.

This world can tolerate many evil people and so many selfish people.

Why can't we tolerate a kind-hearted child?

Mo Hua said "kindly": "Don't worry, these people have no father or mother."

Yuer was stunned, then shocked:

"Can a person be without a father or a mother?"

Mo Hua said: "Overyone has it, but some people are different. They don't have parents."

Yu'er's perception was subverted and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, but after thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be no need to deceive her when the passing, kind-hearted man saved her brother.

Yuer felt a little better.

Since there is no father or mother, no one will be sad for them if they die...

This is also a good thing...

Yuer nodded and couldn't help but say silently in her heart:

"It's really great that these bad guys don't have parents!"

After Kuan solved Yu'er, Mo Hua looked around again, and wiped out all the patterns he had just calculated, reasoned, listed, and traces of breaking the array.

box……

Mo Hua thought about it, took the box into wooden boards and put it into his own storage bag.
To be continued...