Ying Xixi took a cautious step forward and saw Dahuang dragging a little boy out from the grass.
The young boy was lying on his stomach, wearing black pants and a white T-shirt, and his whole body was dirty.
Ying Xixi did not see any death in the young boy.
That means this person is still alive.
Ying Xixi was not so scared this time. She walked forward, squatted down, stretched out her little arms, and flipped the man over with force, facing up.
When she lifted it up, the handsome face of the young boy was revealed.
Judging from his appearance and figure, Ying Xixi estimated that the boy was seven or eight years old.
His skin was pale, and there were purple bruises on his neck. He looked as if he had been abused and then thrown on the mountain to fend for himself.
Ying Xixi calculated with her little hands, wanting to see who this young boy was.
But no matter how she calculated, she couldn't figure out his past and future!
That's strange.
It was the first time she met someone she couldn't predict.
Forget it, just pick it up. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.
"Da Huang and Er Huang, carry him on your back and let's go back."
Ying Xixi stood up, and two big yellow dogs came over with their tails wagging. The two dogs cooperated with each other and actually carried the little boy on their backs.
But the boy was tall and slender, and his feet were dragging on the ground.
Dahuang carried him on his back, and Erhuang held his two trouser legs in his mouth.
One person, two dogs, and three yellows and four yellows who came back from playing went back together.
"Second brother! Uncle housekeeper! Aunt Li! Come and help!"
Ying Xixi shouted in a baby voice.
The word "help" made the three people rush out of the house immediately.
Seeing the child on the big yellow dog's back, Ying Jiaoyang responded: "???"
"Sister, it's fine if you brought back animals, but why did you bring back people?"
Ying Jiaoyang scratched his head, walked forward, and poked the boy's head with his hand.
"No reaction? Could this be a dead body?"
"He's not dead, he's still alive, Uncle Butler, Aunt Li, can you call a doctor to check him out?
Da Huang found him in the bushes on the back hill."
Ying Xixi gave a simple explanation.
The housekeeper immediately told Ying Huating that the young lady had picked up a young boy, and then called the family doctor.
Ying Jiaoyang clicked his tongue, picked up the young boy, went upstairs and put him in the guest room.
The young boy had his eyes closed, his chest still rising and falling.
Ying Jiaoyang looked at the young boy and frowned.
What a poor little thing.
When Ying Huating heard the housekeeper say that his daughter had picked up a young boy from the back mountain and brought him home, he immediately threw his work to Chen Jiang and left early.
Chen Jiang: “…”
When the family doctor came, Ying Huating happened to arrive as well.
He also learned from Ying Xixi how he picked up the young boy.
The family doctor examined the young boy and said.
"The child was strangled and suffocated briefly. Perhaps the other party thought he had been strangled to death and threw him into the back hills.
But the child was just in a coma, with many wounds on his body, mostly caused by punches and kicks.
He was malnourished and looked about seven or eight years old, but he was probably around ten.”
The family doctor finished speaking and pushed up his glasses. "CEO, I suggest calling the police. This may involve a case of child trafficking."
Ying Huating also had this plan, but as soon as he took out his phone, Ying Xixi held it down.
"Dad, don't call the police yet. Let's wait for him to wake up and ask him about his condition."
*Only one chapter, I'm taking a day off today (the 16th)~
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