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Chapter 750 Wouldn't it be troublesome?

"roll."

Meng Yang snorted coldly and kicked the man in the black robe in the butt. The man in the black robe immediately got out of here without saying a word.

After the man in black robe left the factory gate, he looked at Meng Yang with a very resentful look. He did not expect that Meng Yang would give him a chance to survive. He originally thought that Meng Yang would kill him.

Since you gave me a chance, haha, I must let you die and not die again.

He looked at Meng Yang with unique anger in his eyes.

At this moment, Meng Yang looked at the children on the ground. He immediately called the people from the Wumeng and asked the people from the Wumeng to send people to talk about these little girls and send them back to his home.

Soon the people from the Wu League came over. This time, Zhao Huanhuan led the team, and more than a dozen jeeps were parked directly at the factory gate.

When they saw these little girls, the people in the Wumeng were extremely angry.

I didn't expect that there were people in the real world so cruel that they would use these little girls to practice.

Zhao Huanhuan was filled with righteous indignation and called President Wang directly: "President Wang, I requested to send someone to kill the West Chamber of corpses. Keeping such people in the market will only cause more people to be persecuted. We must bring them to justice." However, after hearing Zhao Huanhuan's words, President Wang couldn't help but shake his head. The West Chamber of corpses has been passed down for thousands of years, and his background is not as simple as watching football on the surface.

"This matter needs long-term consideration. You can send the little girls home safely, and don't worry about other matters."

President Wang said with instructions.

Zhao Huanhuan had to grit her teeth and nodded in agreement. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he knew that what President Wang said made some sense.

After all, the West Chamber of Driving the corpse in the West Chapel is like the Miaojiang Ancient Village. It has a history of thousands of years in China. A great power that has been passed down for thousands of years is impossible to be as simple as it seems on the surface.

Zhao Huanhuan sighed secretly, thinking that it seemed that she could only make a long-term plan to deal with the corpse driving the west wing.

"Auntie, I don't want to go with you, I want to go with my brother, and go with my brother," at this moment, a little girl who looked like a porcelain doll ran off the jeep and came to Meng Yang.

Meng Yang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the little girl in front of him. The little girl was not very old and looked only six or seven years old. However, the little girl's skin was very white, her eyes were very big, and her innocent look was very pleasing.

Especially at this moment, the little girl has an innate feeling of weakness, which makes people feel aroused by a desire to protect.

Zhao Huahua was also stunned for a moment. She looked at the little girl, frowned and said, "Auntie is a policeman, it is safest for you to give me, do you know?"

After hearing Zhao Huanhuan's words, the little girl shook her head and said stubbornly: "No, don't let my sister give me it, just be with my brother."

After saying that.

The little girl looked at Meng Yang pitifully. Meng Yang also found it funny, lowered her head and touched the little girl's head and said, "What's your name?"

"My name is Ye Xiaoxiao."

The girl blinked her big eyes and looked at Meng Yang.

"Ye Xiaoxiao?

This name sounds nice."

Meng Yang looked at the little girl's cute appearance and became more and more happy. He smiled and said, "Okay, brother will send you back." After seeing Meng Yang's answer, the little girl immediately cheered and clapped her hands and said, "Thank you, brother," Meng Yang turned to look at Zhao Huanhuan and said, "You send these girls back first, I'll send her."

Zhao Huanhuan looked at Meng Yang without saying a word, nodded and walked out of the factory, went out to greet him, and the crowd drove by.

Before leaving, Zhao Huanhuan left a jeep for Meng Yang, and Meng Yang drove the jeep to take the little girl back.

Sitting in the car, Meng Yang was idle and started chatting with the little girl.

The girl is only six or seven years old, but she knows a lot of things and looks old-fashioned when she speaks.

However, when it comes to the girl's family, the little girl is a little silent.

Meng Yang only realized at this time that the girl was a single-parent family. The girl had been living with her mother. She didn't know what her father looked like when she remembered it.

Meng Yang looked at the little girl and said, "Where has your father been?"

The little girl's father was gone when the little girl remembered it. The little girl even asked her mother why others had fathers, but when she didn't, the mother didn't speak. She just told her that the little girl would never mention her father again and just pretend that this person would die forever.

Meng Yang took a deep breath, and it seemed that his daughter's family was not happy.

Perhaps the girl's mother also has her own difficulties.

Meng Yang took a deep breath, looked at the little girl and said, "Don't be sad. If you have something to do in the future, come and find your brother. Do you know?

From now on, my brother will be your relative.”

When the little girl heard Meng Yang's words, her eyes flashed for a moment. At a young age, her mind was very complicated. She blinked her big eyes and asked eagerly: "Big Brother, are you going to be my father?"

The little girl blinked her big eyes, and Meng Yang couldn't refuse for a moment, but Meng Yang still smiled and said, "Okay, if you like it, I can."

Meng Yang said, of course this sentence was a joke, but seeing the little girl's longing expression, Meng Yang couldn't hurt him anymore, so he had to say with a slander.

"Okay, okay, I finally have a father, I finally have a father..." the girl clapped her hands and said, as if he was very happy because of her father.

At this time, the car finally stopped in front of a thatched hut, which is the place of the urban village. It is remote and the environment is dirty, but the little girl lives here.

There are lights on in the room, and you can see one under the dim light.

The woman was wandering under the light, obviously a little anxious.

"Mother."

When he arrived at the door of the house, the little girl pushed open the door and shouted into the room.

Meng Yang followed the little girl into the room and saw a tall woman hugging the little girl with a look of surprise.

“Where have you been?

It's been two weeks, do you know?

Mom is almost in a hurry.”

The young woman looked at her with a hint of blame, but she felt more sorry for him. She looked at her daughter and reached out to touch the girl's hair a few times.

"Don't do this again next time. If you do this again, your mother will be angry," the little girl nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely not be able to do this in the future. It was the eldest brother who saved my eldest brother. Come in quickly, this is my mother."

The little girl immediately pulled Meng Yang in from outside the door. When she saw Meng Yang, the woman was obviously stunned.

Meng Yang was also stunned for a moment. The woman was not very old and looked only twenty-seven or eight years old.

He is tall, fair-skinned, wearing water-white pajamas, and his graceful and slim figure sets off a hazy feeling under the dim light.

It gives people a feeling of endless imagination. Although a woman is simple, she cannot hide her beauty. However, when she sees Meng Yang, the woman is obviously a little alert.

After all, a woman has been single for a long time. For a long time, it has been difficult for him and his daughter to live a difficult life.

There is no man in a family, so many things cannot be accomplished, especially as a single mother, now it is late at night, so she naturally thinks a little more.

If Meng Yang had ill-telled their plans to them, wouldn’t this be a problem?
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