Seeing the thief running towards us, he looked like a child of only ten years old!
Han Qing and Long Xiangling had an unspoken understanding and quickly stopped him, one on each side.
The people behind came over immediately, and the little bald man was quickly grabbed by the arm.
"You little bastard! How dare you steal things from my mother's house? I think you don't want to live like this anymore! Why don't you hand over what you stole!"
The person who grabbed the little bald head was a fat woman in her thirties. The fat woman had a wealthy face and glared at the little bald head with gritted teeth, as if she wanted to tear him apart and eat him.
Then, an old lady with her hair in a bun came over breathlessly. Seeing the little bald man in the fat woman's hands, the old lady breathed a sigh of relief! She was so excited that she almost spoke without thinking!
"Thank God! God bless us! Fortunately, this little bastard didn't get away!"
The old lady spread her hands to the little bald man.
"Hand over what you stole, and I will let you go! Otherwise..." The old lady narrowed her eyes, a sharp look flashing across her eyes.
"Don't blame me for being so unkind and sending you, little brat, to the police station!"
The little bald man pursed his lips, clenched his fists tightly, and stared at the old lady in front of him with a pair of big black eyes full of stubbornness.
Seeing that he had no intention of returning it, the old lady rushed over and started groping him.
Perhaps because she didn't find the lost things, the old lady's eyes flashed and her gaze fixed on the clenched fist of the little bald man.
Perhaps feeling the old lady's gaze, the little bald man became excited. He frantically moved his thin body around, and in a hurry, he broke free from the fat woman's control.
Seeing the woman rushing towards him again, the little bald man frowned and stuffed the thing in his hand into his mouth.
With a low swallowing sound, the little bald head's tense expression relaxed a lot.
Looking at the old lady and the fat woman who were staring at him with wide eyes, as if they had seen something incredible, he curled the corners of his mouth slightly.
"You two know exactly who the thief is among us! If you're not afraid of me exposing you to the police, just go ahead and send me to the police station!"
The little bald guy's voice was still a bit childish, but his tone was quite powerful!
When the old lady and the fat woman heard what he said, their eyes flickered slightly, barely perceptible.
Especially the old lady, she suddenly stood there in a daze as if she had lost her soul.
Lan Guoer had extraordinary mental strength, and she saw this clearly.
"You...just wait for me!"
The fat woman was obviously concerned about what the little bald man said. She glared at him fiercely, helped the old lady beside her, and walked out of the crowd angrily.
Seeing that the matter had come to nothing and there was no more excitement to watch, everyone quickly dispersed.
"Cough! Cough cough cough!"
Seeing that everyone had dispersed, the little bald man suddenly squatted down, holding his chest tightly and coughing violently.
Lan Guoer didn't see clearly what he had just swallowed. Seeing that he looked very painful, out of duty as a doctor, she walked over to him and squatted down.
"Little comrade, I'm a doctor. Are you feeling unwell?"
The little bald man felt uncomfortable all over his body at this moment!
The master treated him like a son and raised him since childhood, but what did he just do?
He actually...actually swallowed his master's relics into his stomach!
He didn't know whether it was physical or psychological, but he just felt that from his throat to the top of his head, and then to his heels, his whole body was burning, and he could hardly breathe!
Hearing Lan Guoer's gentle voice, he forced himself to raise his head. Perhaps the tears in his eyes had accumulated to the limit. The moment he raised his head, the tears poured down and dripped into his patched clothes.
"Doctor sister, am I... am I... going to die?"
Hearing the beautiful young lady in front of him claiming to be a doctor, the little bald guy put away the anger he had just had in the confrontation, and sobbed, revealing the childishness that should be expected of someone of his age.
Lan Guoer stroked his bald head and put her hand on his thin wrist.
After a while, she frowned and said, "Can you tell me what you just swallowed?"
Lan Guoer really couldn't see anything wrong with his body, but seeing that the little bald head looked in pain, she had no choice but to ask him.
“I…I…”
When talking about this, the little bald man's tears seemed to burst out and he could no longer control them!
"Guo'er, what's wrong with this child? He looks so miserable!"
Seeing the little bald boy crying so miserably, Long Xiangling's eyes became red as she watched.
Lan Guoer shook her head. She really couldn't find any problems!
Seeing that the little bald guy was so excited, she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and stuffed it into his palm. She could only wait until he felt a little better before trying to ask about the situation.
The little bald boy, perhaps sensing their kindness, hiccuped and sobbed, "I'm sorry, Master, if it's not bitter, wuwu~ It's so sad if it's not bitter!"
The little bald guy is thin and small, but he looks really cute!
Especially those bright black eyes, which seemed to be able to speak and were sparkling with crystal tears.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Long Xiangling was completely defeated!
She reached out and hugged him tightly, wanting to give him some warmth and comfort.
However, this hug made her feel even more uncomfortable!
The little bald guy was so thin that he had almost no flesh on his body, and it seemed that only bones were supporting his small body.
"Don't cry, don't cry! Isn't your name Bu Ku? Tell this sister where you feel uncomfortable. This sister is very skilled in medicine and she will definitely be able to cure you."
Since the master passed away, the little bald man hasn't felt such a warm embrace for a long time!
He was a little uncomfortable for a moment, and his thin body stood stiffly there.
It seemed like a long time had passed before he gently pushed away the warm embrace, and said with reluctance in his eyes,
"I'm crying out for helplessness. I'm ten years old this year! I'm not feeling uncomfortable anymore. Thank you, sisters."
"What were you doing just now?" Long Xiangling couldn't help but worry when she thought of how uncomfortable he was just now.
When this matter was mentioned again, Bu Ku lowered his head, pursed his lips and remained silent.
"I saw you swallow something just now. If you don't tell me, I won't be able to tell if you're okay. This is very dangerous! Can you please tell me if you're a good boy?"
Lan Guoer gently held his thin shoulders and asked patiently.
Worried that the little one might have some reservations, she promised, "Don't worry, no matter what you swallow, I'll keep it a secret for you and won't tell anyone, okay?"
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