Jian Ruocheng then said, "Okay, just hit him. I'll give you the money for this steamed bun."

After saying that, he gave the waiter two dollars.

The waiter still couldn't figure out the situation, but it would be better if he had the money to get it back, so he thanked him and walked in again.

At this time, the child raised his head.

Nan Yan saw his eyes at first sight. Although his face was dark and thin, his eyes were big and particularly bright, with fierce eyes, like a wolf.

She was frightened by the child's eyes.

Jian Ruocheng frowned slightly when he saw such eyes, but he stepped forward and said, "Why, are you not convinced?"

“…”

"I asked the waiter to beat you because you should beat you if you are a thief."

“…”

"This time, someone will hit you if you steal steamed buns; in the future, someone will chop your head if you steal gold and silver!"

He said this loudly, and even Nan Yan could not hear it. The child's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears seemed to gush out, but he refused to fall, so he just bit his lower lip and lowered his head.

Nan Yan felt softer and hurriedly said, "Okay, just be sure to know your mistake."

The child slowly got up from the ground. Nan Yan was hit hard by him. At this time, he saw that the child was covered with injuries everywhere, and even had a few bloody holes on his wrist. He hurriedly said, "What's wrong? Why are you so many injuries on your body?"

“…”

The child didn't look up and just gritted his teeth and said, "I'm fighting."

His voice was very low. Although he was still young, he no longer sounded like a child. Moreover, he also had a fierce and fierce aura like his eyes.

Nan Yandao: "Who are you fighting?"

"The person who robs me of food."

After saying that, he looked up and glared at Jian Ruocheng.

Jian Ruocheng came to his senses only then, and Nan Yan hurriedly said, "Did you come to steal something because you were snatched from the food?"

The child bit his lower lip and said nothing.

“…”

Nan Yan sighed lightly and said, "But, I shouldn't steal it."

Although her words were unreasonable, they were gentle and friendly, and they were extremely beautiful. The child looked up at her and his eyes were not as fierce as before.

He stumbled for a while before saying, "I can stop eating, but my mother is hungry."

"You stole it for your mother. What about her?"

"I'm sick."

"Where is your father?"

“…”

Seeing that the child was silent, Nan Yan understood a little.

She thought for a while, looked up and said to Jian Ruocheng, "Young Master Jian, can you lend me some more money?"

Jian Ruocheng looked at her and naturally understood what she meant. He took out his purse without saying anything, but when he saw that he had only ten yuan left.

He smiled bitterly and said, "I don't bring much."

Nanyan nodded and took all ten dollars and stuffed them to the child.

The child originally wanted to hold on, but Nan Yan's white and slender hands grabbed his dirty black hands, stained with coal mortar, which made him feel as if he had been defiled by himself.

He immediately did not dare to move.

Nan Yan said softly: "We don't have much money, we give it to you. No matter what happens in the future, we will really harm others and yourself."

The child looked up at her, then looked at Jian Ruocheng again, and said nothing, suddenly jumped out of the two of them and ran away in an instant.

Nan Yan looked at the child's back disappearing at the end of the long street, sighed and said, "It's so pitiful."
Chapter completed!