N-M Chapter 485
Chapter 485
Chapter 485
Chu Xuan walked into Fourth Street.
There was a hint of surprise on his face.
good guy!
No one was seen in the three streets.
The street is finally occupied.
And not just one person.
It's five people.
detected their strength.
Confirmed eyes.
Someone who Chu Xuan can wipe out with a single finger.
Chu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
At least he doesn't have to worry that they'll join forces against him.
The only thing that makes Chu Xuan a little depressed is.
Another enchantment was formed on the top of the head.
twenty one
The five stood apart.
There is always the same distance between two people.
Even if one of them moves, the other moves the same distance.
There's a domino feel to it.
Chu Xuan walked up to the snotty kid on the left first.
Mom only likes my sister, not me!
The little boy drew circles on the ground as he spoke.
as a seasoned gamer.
Chu Xuan smelled the mission.
Children, you can also help you find your mother. Can you tell me what your mother looks like?
Chu Xuan tries hard to make his smile seem friendly.
Mom only likes my sister, not me!
The little boy did not lift his head, and continued to repeat the words in his mouth.
Is it the wrong way to open it?
Tell brother who is your sister, brother can make her disappear, your mother will only like you in the future!
Chu Xuan starts dark mode.
Mom only likes my sister, not me!
The little boy was still drawing circles on the ground.
If it's a man, stand up, grab attention from your sister, and cry what a man is!
Chu Xuan babbled in anger.
The little boy kept repeating that sentence.
Human nature is a repeater.
And you are the fighter in the repeater!
I'm over it!
Tried ten rhetoric.
Listening to the words the little boy is still repeating.
Chu Xuan, who had lost the first battle, walked towards the second man in anger.
The second is a gorgeously dressed silver-haired grandmother.
Her head was held high.
His eyes were utterly empty.
It's like a person who has gained the whole world but lost the most beloved thing.
Do you really want this home?
The noble silver-haired grandmother spit out a sentence lightly.
Is there anything I can help you with?
Chu Xuan asked reluctantly.
The grandmother was in exactly the same situation as the little boy.
Whatever Chu Xuan asks.
They just repeat their own words.
Chu Xuan understands that, if he wants to talk to these people, he still needs to use his brain.
Chu Xuan then walked up to the third person.
This is a middle-aged woman in ragged clothes.
In her left hand she held a boy's toy.
The right hand holds a toy that a girl plays with.
A thought suddenly flashed in Chu Xuan's mind.
Does this middle-aged woman have a pair of children?
Could the little boy who drew the circle be her son?
Don't be afraid, my dear daughter, we will have the money to see a doctor for 330 yuan when we go back to grandpa's house!
The middle-aged woman said while humming a lullaby.
How firm her tone was, and how uneasy her eyes were.
Chu Xuan frowned.
Got several important clues.
One is that the middle-aged woman's daughter is ill, which may be the reason for the misunderstanding of the little boy.
Second, although this middle-aged woman has no money, her family is rich.
Think rich.
Chu Xuan suddenly turned to the silver-haired grandmother.
Is the silver-haired grandmother the mother of a middle-aged woman?
Chu Xuan asked the middle-aged woman as usual.
The middle-aged woman is the same as the previous one.
Only one sentence was repeated.
No interaction with Chu Xuan at all.