He only knew that if they hadn't taken care of their mother, they might not have died.

"Xiao, Xiaofan?"

Suddenly, a woman's nervous voice came from the other side of the door.

Ning Fan turned around suddenly.

The woman was startled and took two steps back.

The light in the room was already dim, and the moment Ning Fan turned her head, she saw a pair of scarlet eyes.

And Ning Fan also recognized this woman.

"Aunt Wu..."

This is Ning Fan’s neighbor.

I can be said to have watched Ning Fan grow up since he was a child.

Ning Fan is a gentle and kind person, especially polite to his neighbors.

Everyone likes this sensible and warm child.

At this time, Aunt Wu did not enter the room, but Ning Fan could see fear on her face.

"Aunt Wu, do you...know something..."

Ning Fan got up from the ground, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw: "Where's my mother?"

Aunt Wu looked around, as if she was afraid of being discovered.

After making sure that there was no one on the street, she took Ning Fan's hand.

"Xiao Fan, I saw Sister Fang being taken away."

Ning Fan's heart skipped a beat.

Although he didn't understand who would take his mother away and what the point of taking her away would be.

But Aunt Wu wouldn't lie to him.

"Aunt Wu, you...tell me!"

Ning Fan pleaded.

Aunt Wu also felt sorry for the child.

"Xiao Fan, don't worry! At least, Sister Fang has woken up, and those two people don't seem to have any intention of making things difficult for her!"

"Awake?"

Ning Fan's eyes fixed.

Aunt Wu nodded: "Yes, I saw her follow those two people on her own."

"Two people? Who?"

"I don't know him either."

Aunt Wu lowered her voice again.

"But I heard people say that judging by the clothes they were wearing and the smell they had... they didn't look like people from downtown."