Yan Mixin swore that as long as she didn't die, one day she would get it back twice as much, and she would,

Just when Yan Mixin was desperate, and that person could no longer bear the urge to attack the wall, a group of people in ragged clothes broke in, their bodies still exuding an unpleasant stench.

When they walked in, the gang of gangsters started to fight, one person beating another, while the other older ones violently dragged the one who was climbing on Yan Mixin to the ground.

Then they started punching and kicking. Yan Mixin looked at the changes with a blank expression. Could it be that these people in shabby clothes were here to mess with her? Yan Mixin couldn't believe it, but it was the truth.

The owner of those small eyes walked up to Yan Mixin and asked with concern: "Sister, sister, are you okay?"

Yan Mixin looked at the little man and shook his head: "I'm fine."

But just after saying these three words, Yan Mixin fainted. She no longer knows what happened next, and what happened to those little gangsters, Yan Mixin still doesn't know.

Yan Mixin's physical strength was severely exhausted, and her emotions were clearly tense just now. Now that she knew that she was not in danger, Yan Mixin fainted.

The next day, Yan Mixin woke up and scanned the unfamiliar environment around her. She was confused, where was this place?

The little boy stayed by Yan Mixin's side. Seeing that Yan Mixin woke up, he shouted in surprise: "Sister, sister, you're awake."

At this time, Yan Mixin carefully looked at the little man in front of him. He was small and had a dark and dirty face. He couldn't tell what his original face looked like, but his eyes were particularly charming.

Big and shiny,

Yan Mixin asked the little boy curiously: "Little brother, what is your name?"

The little man hesitated for a moment: "Sister, I don't have a name, but everyone calls me Xiaoqi, so you can also call me Xiaoqi."

Yan Mixin smiled, which was her first smile after leaving Junyuan: "Xiao Qi, tell sister where this place is."

"Sister, this is our home",

So Yan Mixin sat up with the help of the little boy. She began to look at the home the little boy mentioned. This was not a house at all, but a bridge hole. It was just surrounded by some cardboard and old clothes. It was only slightly OK.
Chapter completed!