After watching the two leave, Lu Jingxuan turned his head and was thinking about leaving with song Fengfu. Xiaohong has been brought to the stage by his father. At the moment, he is trying to get out of his father's arms.

"Let go of me, let go of me." Xiao Hong screamed.

He knew that even if Lu Jingxuan saved him once today, he might still be sold by his father in the future.

Next time he didn't know whether he was lucky or not, and he didn't know whether he could meet Lu Jingxuan.

Xiao Hong's scream made the people around him cover their ears.

Song Fengfu was not far from them. It was very harsh to hear that scream.

After screaming, Xiao Hong bit his father hard, jumped out of his arms and ran in the direction of Lu Jingxuan.

Lu Jingxuan frowned when he saw Xiao Hong running towards him.

"Let's go." Lu Jingxuan grabbed song Fengfu's hand and began to run to the back road.

"Don't go, don't go." looking at Lu Jingxuan's going, Xiao Hong shouted.

For a moment, some people seemed to stop Lu Jingxuan and song Fengfu in order to see a good play. As a result, they were caught by Xiao Hong before they broke out of their encirclement.

A deep impression was printed on Lu Jingxuan.

Song Fengfu felt very uncomfortable after reading the impression of his handprint on Lu Jingxuan.

"What's the matter with you kid?" Song Fengfu? My tone is very bad.

What does this kid want?

"Let me follow you. I can do anything." I thought Lu Jingxuan was a pedophile man. Unexpectedly, he had a woman. Xiaohong felt deeply lost for a moment.

Song Fengfu glanced at him and directly refused, "we don't need it."

"Xiao Hong, come back," Xiao Hong's father shouted behind him.

"How can you not need it? I can do what the boy can do just now." Xiao Hong begged and looked at Lu Jingxuan in front of him.

At the age of twelve, he has been completely afraid of the sins he has suffered these days.

No McDonald's, no Dexter, not even his favorite sweet and sour ribs.

He hates it here. He doesn't want to stay here.

Lu Jingxuan looked at his eyes eager for everything, and ruthlessly refused, "you can't do what he can do."

"Why? Why?" Xiao Hong screamed.

Song Fengfu frowned high. She couldn't do anything with a child, but the bear child was too noisy.

"What's the matter with you child? We want it and don't want it." Song Fengfu opened Xiao Hong's hand and pushed him to his father.

He grabbed his son. Xiao Hong's father looked at them with a trace of apology, and then quickly took his son away.

"I won't go, I won't go." Xiao Hong was picked up by his father and was very unhappy for a moment.

"You don't go, do you, host? We don't want him. We want a refund. We want a refund." Song Fengfu shouted to the host on the stage.

As soon as the host's face changed, he was a big customer and couldn't afford to offend.

"Miss, if you don't like this, we can change it." the host gave a face to the two thugs next to him and asked them to drag him away.

Seeing the thugs dragging him back, Xiao Hong immediately wanted to escape, but he was in his father's arms at the moment.

And his father had no time to run out. The thugs quickly ran forward, grabbed Xiao Hong's arm and pulled him out of his father's arms.

At the thought of his future fate, Xiao Hong cried. "I don't want to, I don't want to go back, help me, help me, I don't want to go back."

Xiao Hong stretched out his hand to Lu Jingxuan, but Lu Jingxuan didn't look at him.

For a child without self-knowledge, saving him is undoubtedly adding trouble to himself.

Those who ignore Xiaohong are taken away, and Lu Jingxuan's attitude has explained everything.

The host now understands that Lu Jingxuan is not the paedophile others think.

Thinking of the host here, he smiled and put ten packs of instant noodles in front of Lu Jingxuan. "I'm really sorry to have caused you trouble, sir."

"Forget it, we only need a little boy, and this little boy will be returned to you." Lu Jingxuan thought of the little boy just now. In fact, he should not be much older, even smaller than Xiaohong.

But it is such children that people like them.

Lu Jingxuan ignored Xiao Hong who was dragged onto the stage at the moment.

Watching the host hang him aside. Xiao Hong's father looked at the stage where his son was brought back, and he was burning with anxiety.

That means he can't sell his son again.

"Sir, all this is my son's fault. Can you tell the host and ask him to return his son to me?" Xiao Hong's father grabbed Lu Jingxuan's hand and begged bitterly.

"I'm sorry, your son's business is your business, which has nothing to do with me." Lu Jingxuan shook off his hand, and the cold words overflowed from his mouth.

The face hidden behind the mask and glasses was slightly cold.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man knew it was irreparable and suddenly scolded Lu Jingxuan, "why don't you have a conscience? Is it so difficult to save my son? Is it so difficult for you to make ten bags of instant noodles?"

"It's funny how you talk. Instant noodles are ours. We can do whatever we like. You have the ability. Don't sell your son. Since you sold your son, what can you say?" Song Fengfu was very unhappy when she saw that he cursed.

She gave them only to live for them. Now who can blame them for their own situation and scold them?

It's kind to be eaten by the dog.

"You two throw out the troublemakers." the host's face became a little ugly and shouted at the thugs. The thugs walked towards the middle-aged man, picked him up and walked out of the crowd.

Looking at Lu Jingxuan, the host nodded and bowed, "are you okay!"

"It's okay, it's okay." Lu Jingxuan took off his down jacket, which was dirty by a middle-aged man, and threw it to the ground.

But when Lu Jingxuan threw his down jacket to the ground, they were slightly surprised. After the end of the world, many people rarely escape with thick clothes.

What's more, when the zombies came to the city, most people didn't bring thick clothes, just wrapped their clothes. That is to say, the clothes worn by many people have not been washed at all. Even if they are dirty, they dare not wash them, for fear that the clothes will disappear after washing together.

After all, as now, there is not only a lack of food, but also a lack of clothes in the refugee areas.