"I saved you, no thanks, I'm leaving."

The little monk has quite a personality. Hearing the movement in the corridor, he knew that he had to leave immediately.

He was holding his little wooden fish, and there was a little pig's steamed bun in his arms, and Xiao Jiang recognized at a glance that it was the steamed bun made by Jiang's mother tonight!

"Mother!"

Xiao Jiang finally remembered the scene before he fell into a coma, and ran to the bedroom as fast as he could!

The little monk hesitated for a moment, then followed.

Well, Master said, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda and sending Buddha to the west...

He followed, and saw Xiao Jiang standing blankly at the door, but didn't go in.

"Why don't you go in..."

Before the words fell, he knew the answer.

Jiang's mother's hands were tied with ropes, and she was suspended from the ceiling, hanging in the air, her eyes were tightly open, and she could not rest in peace...

And her chest was already dyed red with blood. The blood flowed down and dripped onto the bed, forming a small vortex...

The eyes of the little monk and Mother Jiang met, and the black and white eyes blinked, a little at a loss: "Your mother, she..."

Jiang Wang ignored him.

"Is there anyone else inside? Please answer if you hear it!" There was a sudden call from outside.

"There are people here!!"

The little monk suddenly made his hand into a trumpet shape and shouted towards the bedroom door.

When the sound of footsteps came, the little monk immediately dodged and hid under the bed. He poked his head out and told Xiao Jiang:

"To be a man, you must repay your kindness. I saved you, so don't betray me!"

The master said that if you steal something, you will be locked up. He just stole a steamed bun. He doesn't want to be locked up!

The little monk didn't worry too much at all.

Apart from his dead parents, Xiao Jianglu couldn't tolerate anything else in his eyes!

The rescuers rushed in quickly, and they were taken aback when they saw Mother Jiang in the air, and then rescued him!

Jiang Lu hugged Mother Jiang, rubbed his head in Mother Jiang's arms, and called "Mom" softly in a milky voice...

The air was eerily quiet.

No one answered him.

A tear fell from the corner of his tightly closed eye, and wet the long eyelashes, but he still closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to open:

"Mother……"

He hugged Mother Jiang's arm tightly.

"Mother……"

In the room, only his soft calls were left.

It was the first time that the little monk encountered such a situation, he couldn't help but hugged the wooden fish tightly in his arms, his eyes were bewildered and helpless, his heart was holding his breath, and he was extremely nervous.

The crowd sent all three of Jiang's family out, the sound of the ambulance suddenly approaching and far away.

While everyone was surrounding the ambulance, the little monk sneaked out from under the bed, looked at the messy bedroom, looked down at the chubby little hands, and pursed his thin lips.

Covered up, he sneaked out of Jiang's villa in the dark.

Seeing the ambulance with the lights on gradually going away, he took out the little pig bun in his arms in confusion. He swallowed, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his chubby little hand, and put the little pig bun on the left side of the entrance of the villa. sideways.

After doing all this, he turned his head three times a step, staring at the steamed buns on the ground, far away from the range of Jiang's villa, and disappeared into the night...

———

"Later, when the police inspected the crime scene, they found a string of bells that did not belong to anyone."

Jiang Lu's right hand trembled slightly, he took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, raised his arm and took a sip of tea, and continued to speak to the two.

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