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Chapter 797 Nobody Will Hurt You Anymore

The sky is bright and clear, cloudless.

Dense sunlight pours down from the top of the head, passes through the gaps in the leaves, and interweaves complex landscape paintings on the ground.

At this moment, there is a unique quietness at noon.

The strong wind continued, and the withered grass exuded a withered smell that drifted heavily.

All Josnian's people evacuated out of the kindergarten and surrounded them outside the kindergarten.

The winter sun is still weak, shining softly on the earth, and the dust is floating and erratic in the mid-air.

The Ferris wheel finally returned to silence and stood quietly where it was, as if nothing had happened there.

There is still water on the ground. When the wind blows, the muddy water in the puddles ripples, creating a layer of shallow ripples.

The light shines on the stagnant water, making the water sparkling.

Peaceful, quiet.

Not a sound could be heard.

Time ticked by, and the sun showed an insignificant displacement in the sky.

The beautiful kindergarten was shrouded in a shallow layer of sunlight, exuding a soft luster, and everything returned to silence.

A quarter of an hour later.

A full quarter of an hour.

Qiao Chengfan ran back on the muddy road.

Xiao Zi was the first to see him, ran up and picked him up from the ground.

Qiao Chengfan and Xiao Zi were not familiar with each other and had only met them once.

One of Qiao Chengfan's shoes disappeared somewhere. The foot without shoes was stained with mud and water, and the yellow socks were dyed into black socks.

His arms and legs were cold when exposed to the air, as if he had been soaked in water.

There are still traces of being pinched and bruises on his arms.

The blood on the little guy's neck has dried, and the wound is not deep, but it still looks shocking.

Xiao Zi is not good at dealing with children.

She picked up Qiao Chengfan just out of instinct at this moment!

Perhaps most women have unexposed motherhood hidden in their subconscious. Once it is aroused, it is like a flood that is out of control.

Xiao Zi frowned, not knowing how to comfort the child.

She was holding Qiao Chengfan, a little at a loss.

Qiao Chengfan blinked his injured big eyes and bit his little finger, dumbfounded and feeling indescribably uncomfortable.

Immediately, Meng Chen also walked over.

He saw that Xiao Zi was not very good at holding children, let alone coaxing them, and she just stared at Qiao Chengfan.

"Give me a hug." Meng Chen opened his arms.

He is very familiar with Qiao Chengfan.

"Oh." Xiao Zi carefully handed the small Chengfan to Meng Chen.

Meng Chen was really very skillful. He held Xiao Chengfan and coaxed him in a low voice: "It's okay, Chengfan. No one will hurt you again. Uncle Meng and your Aunt Xiao will stay with you."

Meng Chen's voice was always low and gentle.

Qiao Chengfan was a little frightened. He pouted, rubbed his eyes and remained silent.

Xiao Chengfan, who was chattering endlessly, disappeared, and he remained silent.

"It's okay, be good." Meng Chen touched his head, "Dad will bring your Qiqi back. You have to trust dad, okay?"

Qiao Chengfan nodded.

"What do you want to eat? Let Aunt Xiao take you to buy it?" Meng Chen said.

Qiao Chengfan shook his head.

Xiao Zi took out a square towel from her body and wet it in the bathroom.

She came over and carefully wiped the blood on Qiao Chengfan's neck and the dirt on her little hands.

Xiao Zi doesn't know how to coax children, but she thinks Meng Chen is very good at it, and Qiao Chengfan listens to him very much.

"You take him home, I'll follow Master Qiao." Meng Chen said to Xiao Zi.

Xiao Zi widened her eyes, looking at Meng Chen and then at Qiao Chengfan.
Chapter completed!
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