The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Su Yang and Ming Xi approached the house curiously. When they gently pushed open the shaky door, the scene before them made their hearts tighten instantly.

In the dim corner, a few ragged children huddled up. Their clothes were tattered, like the remains of leaves eroded by time, and their dirty skin was even exposed in many places.

Her hair was messy like weeds, as if it had never been combed. Her small body was shivering in the corner, like a helpless chick in a storm.

Among them, the thief who stole the takeaway food was also among the group of children. He looked only a few years older than Su Yang, but his eyes revealed a determination beyond his age.

Although his face was covered in dust, his handsome features could still be seen. His body was upright, as if he was the guardian of these children, just like a pine tree on a cliff, standing firm in the storm.

The thief placed the stolen takeaway in front of the children and let them eat first.

These little guys were really hungry. They wiped their bodies with their dirty little hands and stuffed the food into their mouths. The way they wolfed down the food made people feel sad.

"Brother...brother, eat...eat it and you won't starve to death..."

The one who spoke was the youngest child, who was only about five years old. Her shoes had a big hole in them, revealing her dirty toes, and there were a few shallow scars on her little face, like marks left by a hard life.

Su Yang and Ming Xi stood at the door in a daze, not knowing what to do for a moment. They were filled with shock and pity, as if they were being pressed down by a huge rock, unable to breathe.

The thief turned around and looked at them warily, his eyes full of caution. He was the one who had just played tricks to scare Su Yang and the others away, but he didn't expect them to be so bold that they actually found their way here.

"What do you want to do?" His voice was low and hoarse, as if squeezed out from the depths of his throat.

Su Yang waved his hands quickly: "We have no ill intentions, we just discovered you by chance."

Ming Xi also said gently: "We won't hurt you, don't worry."

The thief still did not let down his guard and stared at them closely, as if trying to determine whether their words were true or false.

"Go away! We don't need anyone's sympathy!"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited!" Su Yang explained anxiously: "We really have no ill intentions, we just simply want to help you!"

"Yes, yes, yes, how did you get into this state? Where are your parents? But it’s okay if you don’t tell us, you can tell us if you need anything? Maybe we can bring it to you." Ming Xi continued to comfort.

When the little guys heard their words, they all raised their heads and looked at them.

"Mom and Dad were killed by the bad guys. My uncle helped us escape, but he was seriously injured and died... wuwuwu..."

A little girl couldn't help crying, and her childish voice shouted out heartbreaking words.

The boy on the other side wiped the tears from his cheeks, held back his grief, and said with a sob: "Sister, don't cry... don't cry... we are not afraid!"

The little guys' behavior made Su Yang and Ming Xi feel even more distressed, and they wanted to rush up to hug them and comfort them.

"I can help you." Su Yang assured earnestly: "I have money, a lot of money, enough to keep you from starving and freezing."

The children stopped sobbing when they heard this, and looked at Su Yang with bright eyes, as if they were looking forward to his next words.

"If, if you trust me, I am willing to help you and take you away from here."

To show his sincerity, Ming Xi took out all the cash in his pocket, handed it to the thief and said:

"It's normal that you don't trust us since this is our first meeting. Take this money and buy some clean clothes and food for your brothers and sisters. It'll be considered our meeting gift."

The thief took it hesitantly and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Mingxi, and his name is Suyang." Mingxi introduced with a smile: "We are not bad people. Let's talk about this for today. See you tomorrow."

Ming Xi said this, took Su Yang's hand and turned to leave.

"Mingxi, my name is Yin Hen." The little thief behind him suddenly said.

Ming Xi was stunned for a moment, turned around and waved at him with a smile, and his figure gradually walked away until he disappeared from Yin Hen's sight.

On the street, Su Yang frowned and complained to Ming Xi: "We should take them home, why did you drag me out instead?"

"We can't be impatient. They don't feel safe right now. If we are too enthusiastic, it will scare them."

Mingxi said with a smile: "Tomorrow is Saturday, we don't have to go to school, let's go over to see them again."

Su Yang thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Early the next morning, Su Yang and Ming Xi came to the abandoned building again, but found that the thief and the group of children from last night were nowhere to be seen.

"They left?" Su Yang asked with a puzzled look on his face, with confusion and bewilderment in his eyes.

“Yeah.” Mingxi nodded gently and said slowly: “I guess they think we are bad people and don’t want to have anything to do with us anymore.

After all, we are still strangers to them. Having experienced so much hardship, they must be full of vigilance and anxiety. "

"I look so righteous, how can I be a bad guy?" Su Yang widened his eyes and muttered unconvincedly. There was a trace of grievance in his eyes, as if he had been greatly wronged.

The two searched around for a long time, not leaving out any possible corners, carefully searching for traces of the children. However, they still found nothing.

Suddenly, Buyehou called and told him that he had returned from a business trip.

Su Yang jumped three feet high with excitement, and a bright smile instantly appeared on his face. He couldn't wait to say goodbye to Ming Xi, and then ran away like a gust of wind.

As soon as Su Yang left, a figure quietly jumped down from a height and landed lightly in front of Ming Xi.

"Yin Hen!" Ming Xi shouted excitedly, his voice full of surprise.

"Shh." Yin Hen raised his finger, signaling Ming Xi to be quiet. His eyes were alert and sharp, like a vigilant cheetah.

He stepped forward lightly, looked around carefully, and slowly said, "No one else is following us, right?"

"No, what's wrong?"

Yin Hen nodded, his eyes flickering, as if thinking about something. His eyes were deep and complicated, as if he was weighing something important.

After a moment, he turned around and said to Mingxi: "I believe you, but I don't believe your companions."

His tone was firm and resolute, without the slightest hesitation.

"Are you talking about Su Yang?" Ming Xi asked, tilting his head, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. "He is a good man and will never hurt you."

Ming Xi explained eagerly, hoping to dispel Yin Hen's doubts. He knew Su Yang's kindness and integrity very well, and didn't want Yin Hen to misunderstand him.

"But I only trust you. You look more reliable than he does."