Chapter 263: Children Begging on the Street

Old Lady Lin rolled her dark eyes, opened her bloody mouth, and viciously bit the neck of the senior brother who was sleeping on the bed.

The dead old lady surnamed Song’s granddaughter killed her son, so she killed their precious grandson first!

If that damn vixen's father knew that his brother was killed by a ghost because of her, he would be so mad that he would beat her to death!

As Old Lady Lin thought about this, her eyes became more fierce and vicious.

But the next second, her smile froze on her face.

The senior brother yawned and pinched her head off.

Then he directly recited a spell to kill ghosts, and sent Old Lady Lin to a place where her soul flew away.

Old Mrs. Lin was so frightened that she couldn't understand why a child could kill ghosts!

"It's so annoying. So annoying."

The eldest brother yawned, went to the toilet to wash his hands, and then beat up the carp monster who was standing by and watching. After returning, he fell asleep.

Carp Spirit: “…”

I just saw that you could solve it, so I was too lazy to do it myself.

After a good night's sleep, the eldest senior brother got up early the next morning to have breakfast with his uncle and Huo Ning.

My uncle packed up the other two buns on the table and sighed.

Song Zhen drank a bowl of porridge, turned to look at his father, his eyes full of deep confusion, "Dad, why are you sighing so early in the morning?"

Huo Ning also put down her chopsticks and looked at Song Xingwen with a questioning look.

Song Xingwen looked sad, "I saw a child the day before yesterday. He looked very pitiful."

"His arms and legs were broken, and he seemed to have been abandoned by his family. He could only crawl on the side of the road and beg for a living."

"I gave him some money yesterday, and I wanted to bring him some food today."

It's so pitiful, the child is only five years old.

Whose child of this age is not pampered and held in the palm of his hand?

Oh, it’s not Zhu Xiulian’s family.

Her five-year-old child lost his life at her own hands.

Huo Ning put down her chopsticks and swallowed the last bit of food in her mouth.

Her eyes fell on Song Xingwen, "Uncle, take me to see him."

In the end, it was the child who almost died because of the Song family's unintentional mistake.

No matter what, she had to go and see.

At this time, the eldest senior brother raised his head and looked at her.

Song Xingwen was a little slow to react because she spoke so suddenly, "What?"

Huo Ning told everyone exactly what was going to happen.

"If my senior brother and I hadn't come back, my uncle would have given the waffles to the kid this morning. He would have done something bad with good intentions, and an innocent person would have died."

"And the child's 'family' will suddenly show up and demand compensation from the Song family."

She didn't see these things when she looked at her uncle's and his faces yesterday.

It was only when Zhu Xiulian appeared later that she noticed it.

Her uncle is her relative, so it's understandable that he can't see this.

But she was not so blind as to not be able to see Zhu Xiulian's past life and future destiny.

The Song family gasped.

Song Zhen's hands holding the spoon were shaking.

"Grandma can't eat things with high sugar content, Dad doesn't like sweets, I look down on Zhu Xiulian, and even more so on her things..."

So the people who will get into trouble in the end are the poor innocent children.

Song Zhen couldn't imagine the consequences if something really happened. Just thinking about it made her feel guilty.

If a child were to die because of this, their whole family would feel guilty for the rest of their lives.

Old Mrs. Song felt extremely guilty.

She closed her eyes in pain.

It's all because of themselves that they let the wolf into the house.

She shouldn't have felt sorry for Zhu Xiulian, let alone sympathized with her!

Seeing her grandmother like this, Song Zhen felt a little sorry for her, so he immediately comforted her: "Grandma, don't blame yourself too much. Fortunately, Ningning came, and none of these things happened."

"But you really can't help everyone in the future."

"It's good to be kind, but you also have to consider whether the person is worth saving. I told you before that Zhu Xiulian doesn't deserve your sympathy, but you still insist that everyone has their own difficulties."

Grandma is old, and if it weren’t for this accident, Song Zhen would not be willing to say such things to her.

When people do something wrong, they must correct it.

Old Mrs. Song remembered what Song Zhen said and never dared to be so sympathetic next time.

Even Song Xingwen is the same.

The lesson this time is so great that it is hard not to take it to heart.

After dinner, Song Zhen went to work.

Song Xingwen and Huo Ning went to a place where there were begging children.

Huo Ning originally wanted to rent a car, but before Song Xingwen left, he called and asked Bai Ye to come along.

Huo Ning: “…”

She sighed, "Uncle, you really don't have to be like this. Some things can't be forced."

Some things should be said in moderation.

After listening to this, my uncle sighed heavily and said, "Uncle knows, I won't do it again next time."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Ye had already driven the car to the downstairs of the Song family's building.

Now that you're here, you won't chase them away.

Huo Ning and his uncle got on the car together and rushed to the place where the child was begging.

In front of me was a child with unkempt hair, a dirty face, and wounds all over his hands and legs.

His arms and legs seemed to be broken. They looked soft and without support, and he could only crawl like a worm.

Song Xingwen couldn't bear it, so he took out the two still warm buns and asked in a low voice: "Can you eat the buns with fresh meat filling?"

Hot tears flowed from the child's eyes. He nodded continuously, staring at the meat bun in his hand with longing.

Song Xingwen sighed and fed the bun to his mouth.

The little boy uttered "ah" twice, I don't know if he was saying thank you.

He bit the bun in Song Xingwen's hand hard, biting it so fast and urgently that he almost bit Song Xingwen's finger.

Song Xingwen felt very uncomfortable.

Bai Ye watched from the side with a complicated expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Huo Ning stared at the child's face, counted on his fingers, and suddenly his expression changed, his eyes were filled with gloom, "Bai Ye, open the door, uncle, get in the car!"

Although Bai Ye and Song Xingwen didn't know what she was going to do, they subconsciously did what she said.

Huo Ning frowned, told the child that it might hurt a little but to bear with it, then picked up the child and stuffed him into the car.

"Quick! Drive!"

Just as the car door closed and the car sped past, a dozen sturdy men ran out from the side of the road and drove after it.

Song Xingwen was confused. Bai Ye drove the car so fast and so fast that he felt dizzy and almost vomited in the car.

He had thousands of questions in his mind, but he didn't dare to ask.

He was afraid that if he opened his mouth he would vomit all over the child next to him.

The child's eyes were filled with tears. He looked up at Huo Ning timidly and said, "Thank you, sister..."

Song Xingwen was shocked.

It turns out this child can talk!

Huo Ning's brows were still furrowed, and her tone was cold, "Now is not the time to say thank you."

Bai Ye also frowned.

Several white vans came speeding from behind, surrounding them from the left, right and rear. One van even rammed into them recklessly, trapping them in the middle.