Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

After watching the two leave, Lu Jingxuan turned his head and was thinking about the time when he and Song Fengfu left. Xiaohong has been taken offstage by his father, and at this moment he is trying to break free from his father's embrace.

"Let me go, let me go." Hiro screamed.

He knew that even if he was saved once by Lu Jingxuan today, he might still be sold by his father in the future.

Next time he doesn't know if he will be so lucky, let alone if he will meet Lu Jingxuan again.

Xiaohong's scream made people around him cover their ears.

Song Fengfu happened to be not far from them, hearing that scream was really ear-piercing.

After screaming, Xiao Hong bit his father hard, took advantage of his pain, jumped out of his arms and ran towards Lu Jingxuan.

Seeing Xiao Hong running towards him, Lu Jingxuan frowned.

"Let's go." Lu Jingxuan grabbed Song Fengfu's hand and started to run towards the road behind.

"Don't go, don't go." Seeing that Lu Jingxuan was about to leave, Xiao Hong yelled.

For a while, some people stopped Lu Jingxuan and Song Fengfu as if they wanted to see a good show, and they were caught by Xiao Hong before they broke out of the encirclement.

A deep imprint was imprinted on Lu Jingxuan's body.

Song Fengfu felt extremely uncomfortable after seeing his handprints on Lu Jingxuan's body.

"What's the matter with you kid?" Song Fengfu's tone was very bad.

What does this brat want to do?

"Let me follow you guys, okay? I can do anything." I thought Lu Jingxuan was a man with a pedophile, but I didn't expect him to have a woman. Xiao Hong suddenly felt a deep sense of loss.

Song Fengfu glanced at him and refused directly, "We don't need it."

"Xiaohong, come back to me." Xiaohong's father shouted behind him.

"How could you not need it? I can do what that boy could do just now." Xiao Hong begged and looked at Lu Jingxuan in front of him.

He is only twelve years old, and he has been completely scared by the sufferings he has suffered these days.

There is no McDonald's, no Dexter, not even the sweet and sour pork he likes to eat.

He hates it here, he doesn't want to be here.

Lu Jingxuan looked at his longing eyes, and ruthlessly refused, "You can't do what he can do."

"Why? Why?" Hiro screamed.

Song Fengfu frowned, she couldn't do anything to a child, but this brat was too noisy.

"What's the matter with you child, we want it if we want it, and don't want it if we don't want it." Song Fengfu pulled Xiaohong's hand away and pushed him towards his father.

Grabbing his son, Xiao Hong's father looked at the two with a trace of apology, and then quickly took his son away.

"I won't go, I won't go." Xiao Hong was very upset when his father picked him up.

"You don't want to leave, right? Host, we don't want him anymore. Refund, we want a refund." Song Fengfu shouted at the host on the stage.

The host's face changed. This is a big customer and he cannot afford to offend him.

"Miss, if you don't like this, let's change it. We can change it." The host made a face to the two thugs next to him and asked them to drag him away.

Seeing the thugs dragging him back, Xiao Hong immediately wanted to run away, but he was in his father's arms right now.

And his father didn't have time to run out. The thugs quickly ran forward, grabbed Xiaohong's arm, and forcibly pulled him out of his father's arms.

Thinking of his future fate, Xiao Hong cried out. "I don't want to, I don't want to go back, save me, save me, I don't want to go back."

Xiao Hong stretched out his hand towards Lu Jingxuan, but Lu Jingxuan didn't even look at him.

For a child without self-knowledge, saving him is undoubtedly adding trouble to himself.

The indifferent Xiaohong was taken away, Lu Jingxuan's attitude already explained everything.

The host understood at this moment that Lu Jingxuan was not the pedophile that other people thought at all.

Thinking of the host here with a smile, he added ten packs of instant noodles and put them in front of Lu Jingxuan. "Sir, I'm really sorry to trouble you."

"Forget it, we only need a little boy, and this little boy will be returned to you." Lu Jingxuan thought of the little boy just now, but in fact he should not be that old, even smaller than Xiaohong might have been.

But it is such a child that makes people like it.

Lu Jingxuan ignored Xiao Hong who was dragged onto the stage at the moment.

Watching the host put him aside. Xiaohong's father watched his son being brought back to the stage, and he was very anxious.

That means he can't sell his son again.

"Sir, sir, all of this is my son's fault, can you tell the host to return his son to me?" Xiao Hong's father grabbed Lu Jingxuan's hand and begged bitterly.

"I'm sorry, your son's matter is your matter and has nothing to do with me." Lu Jingxuan shook off his hand, and cold words escaped from his mouth.

There was a slight chill on the face hidden behind the mask and glasses.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man knew that this matter was irreversible, and suddenly yelled at Lu Jingxuan, "Why do you have no conscience at all? Is it so difficult to save my son? Shi Baobao will face you Is it that difficult to say?"

"It's funny what you say. The instant noodles belong to us. We can do whatever we like. If you have the ability, don't sell your son. Since you sold your son, what can you say?" Song Feng When Fu saw that he was swearing, she felt very unhappy.

She only gave them a place to live. Now that they themselves have fallen to this point, who can blame them, but they still come to scold them?

It's so kind to be eaten by a dog.

"You two, throw me the troublemakers." The host's face became a little ugly, and he yelled at the thugs. The thugs walked towards the middle-aged man, picked him up and walked out of the crowd.

Looking at the two of Lu Jingxuan, the host nodded and said, "Are you two okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Lu Jingxuan took off the down jacket that was scratched by the middle-aged man and threw it on the ground.

But seeing Lu Jingxuan throwing the down jacket on the ground, everyone was slightly surprised. After the end of the world, many people rarely flee with thick clothes.

What's more, when the zombies entered the city, most people didn't bring thick clothes, they just came with the clothes wrapped around their bodies. So much so that the clothes worn by many people have not been washed at all, and even if they are dirty, they dare not wash them, for fear that the clothes will disappear after washing together.

After all, like now, there is not only a lack of food but also a lack of clothes in the refugee area.