The Deadly Hitwoman: A Lady With Special Abilities

No, it’s all fake, it’s all fake…

Han Jing kept muttering in her mind and stood still. Suddenly, someone quickly ran past her and bumped into her. She could even feel the temperature of the friction of her clothes. No, that's not right. …

Han Jing was chanting desperately, but at this moment, he heard a scream of Ah, followed by Help, help--

Han Jing looked over almost subconsciously and saw a pretty little girl, who looked like a teenager, being bullied by several bullies. She was running towards her, but there was a middle-aged man with a beard. The big man took her back in one fell swoop, and several others pushed the little girl to the ground and tore her clothes off in the street...

The little girl's eyes were full of fear and despair. She looked at Han Jing and kept mouthing to her, help me, help me——

There were many people watching around, talking about something, but no one came forward to help.

Han Jing was standing four or five meters away from them, and she could clearly see the tears falling from the corners of the little girl's eyes.

It was so real that she subconsciously wanted to take a step forward, but in her heart, she still kept saying that she couldn't pass, she absolutely couldn't pass!

Han Jing is not a person who is overflowing with sympathy. Even seeing such a scene of bullying made her feel very uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that she almost wanted to believe that all this was true, but she She clearly remembered what Su Yu had said to her, so Han Jing gritted her teeth and raised her hands to cover her eyes.

But at this moment, the little girl got the strength from nowhere. She suddenly broke away from the person holding her and ran towards her quickly. Before Han Jing could even react, He hugged her legs tightly.

Han Jing could feel the warmth of her legs holding her.

Such clear warmth, the girl’s tearful eyes, and her desperate voice: “Help me, please, help me——”

Han Jing stood there, still indifferent.

At this time, those people came forward again and dragged her out. Han Jing heard the girl's heartbreaking voice: Why, why don't you save me? If your child is bullied, don't you want to Didn't anyone save her when she was bullied like this? You indifferent woman, why didn't you save me -

Ah - Han Jing heard the girl's ear-piercing scream, and then her clothes were torn apart, exposing her snow-white arms.

For another moment, Han Jing was really shaken. She almost thought that all this was real, because this feeling was so real. It was so real that no matter how many times she said it was fake, she was almost ready. I couldn't control my subconscious behavior.

Her legs were raised halfway, but she still stopped.

Yes, yes, she has softened her heart. She is also a mother. She can't imagine what it would be like if one day her child is bullied and no one saves her... But, it's not right, really wrong.

Han Jing shook his head violently, clenched his fingers into fists, and dug his nails into his palms to keep himself awake.

Her Xiaoxue grew up in the world of spiritual cultivation and has extraordinary talents. No one can bully her. She is also protected by the ghost king Lianwu, so she cannot be bullied!