Nie Sangsang was exhausted and fell on the street corner in despair.

"It's over, it's over, it's not found, it's never found again. What should I do, what should I do!"

Nie Sangsang's spirit was completely destroyed, and she could only keep mumbling like she was hit by a curse, and she desperately hit her head against the wall.

Mom's urn.

What an important thing that was. It supported Nie Sangsang to live in this city for so many years and was also the last memorial to his mother.

But on such a cold winter night, it suddenly came, unexpectedly - lost.

"No! Don't do this!" Xiaoyuan knelt down and hugged Sangsang's head hard to calm her down.

At this moment, she was extremely awake and not panicked.

"Listen to me, the robbers won't ask for that kind of thing. They will be shocked when they see it and will definitely throw it away! We will find one trash can, one trash can; one street corner, one street corner, one street corner, and one street corner! We will definitely find it!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan's voice was not loud, but every word was so strong and powerful.

When Nie Sangsang heard her words, his mood suddenly calmed down and gradually stopped crying, and his heart was less panicked and scared.

She looked up at Xiang Xiaoyuan's firm eyes, and hope suddenly ignited in her heart.

He told Xiaoyuan that the robbers would definitely not walk on the main road, so he dragged Nie Sangsang along the alley.

The two girls searched along the corners in the dark alley, but didn't know how long they had been walking.

As time went by, Nie Sangsang, who had not seen any trace of the bag, started crying again, and despair once again hit her heart.

"Sister, don't give up! They are so conspicuous with their women's bags on their backs. They will definitely throw them away and take away the things inside, so they will definitely not be able to throw them away!"

Xiaoyuan comforted her hard, and analyzed her mind with such a clear mind and was not panicked.

Her confident look gave Nie Sangsang great comfort.

Sure enough, they saw the lady's shoulder bag next to a garbage dump on the third corner of the street.

It was wide open, and the urn inside rolled out. Nie Sangsang pounced on him and ignored him, holding it tightly in his arms.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." she murmured.

The little gardener breathed a sigh of relief and patted her and asked, "Look at what's missing."

Nie Sangsang knelt there and hugged the box tightly, shaking his head.

At this moment, as long as the urn is still in your arms, nothing else matters.

But Xiang Xiaoyuan insisted repeatedly, and Nie Sangsang opened his bag, wallet, key, mobile phone and ID.

It seemed that the two robbers were also very scared, and they probably threw them away as soon as they opened the bag.

The two of them sat on the garbage dump like this, and the tense nerves that had just relaxed, and then they felt like they were exhausted.

Xiang Xiaoyuan couldn't help but feel indignant when he thought of the two robbers. He had only seen such a thing on newspapers and TV, but he didn't expect it to happen so much that it would happen around him, and almost cost their lives.

Xiaoyuan took out his cell phone, but fortunately it had not broken, and then handed it to Nie Sangsang: "Call the police!"

Nie Sangsang shook her head. As long as she could get the urn back, she would be very satisfied...

"Are you okay?" Ni Kun ran over with panting.

It was then that the two girls remembered the car he had been smashed to death. They couldn't help but feel fluttering in their hearts. They looked at each other and found that the car was not cheap after all.

"Your car..." Nie Sangsang asked in a trembling voice.

"Don't worry, just pretend that nothing has happened! If you come forward, it will be troublesome. Don't worry. Are you a little girl?"

He turned around and smiled, asking Xiaoyuan on the side.

Maybe I heard someone talking in the alley, and the lights on the window opposite were lit, adding light to the black alley.

"Oh!" Ni Kun shouted and pulled over the small garden.

Xiang Xiaoyuan covered his chin, and blood oozed out of the cracks of his fingers and flowed all over the sleeves, dyeing the cuffs all red.

She covered her chin tightly and felt a piercing pain.

In this dark alley, she had already felt the hot liquid falling down the gaps along her fingers.

But compared to the pain in Sister Sangsang's heart, the injuries he suffered in his body were simply minimal.

Ni Kun took out a handkerchief and put it on Xiaoyuan's chin.

"Go to the hospital now!"

Xiaoyuan held his chin with one hand and swung the other: "It's okay, it's okay, just wipe a little skin, it'll be fine in a while. Mr. Ni, thank you!"

"I'll take you to the hospital!" He bent down and looked at Xiaoyuan's face.

"No, no!" Xiaoyuan strongly opposed: "Let's take a taxi by ourselves!"

"Okay!" Ni Kun hesitated for a moment: "The accident has not been dealt with yet!"

Sangsang and Xiaoyuan looked at each other again, and their hearts continued to be nervous.

Ni Kun quickly found a taxi from the street not far away and opened the car door: "Be careful, are there enough money on you?"

He said as he pulled out a card from his body: "Hold it!"

Nie Sangsang waved his hand hard, but couldn't refuse.

"Hold it! Just give it to me after using it!"

Ni Kun said in an orderly tone, and then closed the car door without saying a word.

...

Now that it is completely safe, Xiang Xiaoyuan feels that his heart is beating violently.

She insisted on sending Nie Sangsang home, but refused to go to the hospital without hesitation, and said she was completely fine.

Compared to the injuries she suffered, she was more afraid that something would happen to Sangsang's sister.

Nie Sangsang still couldn't persuade her, so he had to go home first.

Nie Sangsang always felt that his temper was already very twisted, but he still couldn't twist his temper at Xiaoyuan.

When I arrived at Sangsang's house, I turned on the light and found that Xiaoyuan was not only hurt by his chin, but also his hands, with half of his face bleeding, and I couldn't figure out where the blood was.

Xiaoyuan was also shocked. Nie Sangsang quickly took out the medicinal cotton and wiped her face clean with alcohol.

Fortunately, there was no major injury on my face, but my nose and forehead were scratched, but I had a handkerchief on my chin. No one could tell how severe the injury was.

Nie Sangsang touched Xiaoyuan's face and suddenly burst into tears. Xiang Xiaoyuan was frightened by her.

"Sister Sangsang is fine! It's not that serious! It's just a little bit of skin and nothing is wrong! Don't cry!"

After hearing what she said, Nie Sangsang cried even harder.

"Sister really doesn't matter!" Xiaoyuan held her hand and comforted her, his eyes full of anxiety.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Nie Sangsang could only mutter such words.

"At that time, I would go to save anyone, let alone you, sister!"

Xiaoyuan smiled, her eyes were curved like a crescent moon, with that moving luster.

It was like in the dark night when I couldn't see my fingers, the bright moonlight suddenly flashed from behind the clouds.

Nie Sangsang held her in his arms and continued to cry loudly. Xiaoyuan felt that she had many stories and many grievances were suppressed, and she was only released now.

So she stopped talking and accompanied her silently, allowing her tears to wet her shoulder blades.

**

After leaving Nie Sangsang's house, Xiang Xiaoyuan felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Although it is so thrilling, it is a blessing in disguise to be able to turn danger into safety and recover lost things.

Xiaoyuan covered her chin and hummed a song and jumped forward, feeling very happy.

Before he could walk far away, he heard a car whistling at her. Xiaoyuan looked back strangely.

A black sedan was parked beside her.

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Chapter completed!