Illuminating Others

Looking at this cute little match, Mo Li really couldn't bear to let her see the next scene. He knelt down and said, "How about this, my sister will take you to go first, and let this brother help the old lady!"

"What? Me?" Liu Jun looked stunned.

"Yes" Mo Li glanced at Liu Jun lightly.

"Well, I help. I've been helping old ladies cross the street professionally for 20 years."

"Okay, brother, you must take good care of grandma! Let's hook up." Little Match held out his finger.

"Come on, pull the hook." Liu Jun stretched out his big hand to pull the hook with the small match.

"Then brother, let's go first!"

Mo Li took the little match and left here quickly.

Under the streetlight, only Liu Jun and the hunchbacked old lady were left. They were five meters apart. The hunchbacked old lady stared at Liu Jun, gritting her teeth, with murderous intentions in her heart.

Looking at the jumping back of Little Match and the twin ponytails swinging back and forth, Liu Jun couldn't help but sigh: "What an innocent, cute and sensible little girl, you can actually do this?"

"Hey, little bastard, let alone this kid, I will kill you too today!"

The hunchbacked old lady smiled slyly, and violently tore off the skin on her face with one hand. The old skin was ripped off, revealing a cat face.

"No wonder I smell corpse gas on you, you have the emotion of a cat-faced old lady! How ugly." Liu Jun snorted coldly, with a look of disgust on his face.

The so-called cat-faced old lady is the result of a cat giving the dead person a breath of yin energy after death, and pretending to be a corpse, half cat and half corpse.

"Now that you know it, you still dare to ruin my good deeds. You are very courageous!"

The cat-faced old lady smiled sinisterly, taking three steps and two steps at a time. She looked stooped and aged, but her figure was very nimble. A shadow flew toward Liu Jun in a "swish" direction, heading straight for his vital point.

The speed is indeed very fast, and it is much more flexible than the ordinary zombies. However, for Liu Jun now, zombies of this level are not a threat to him at all.

Liu Jun turned slightly to avoid it, raised his hand and put the Lihuo Talisman on the forehead of the cat-faced old lady, and the fire flashed.

The cat-faced old lady's body burned violently, causing her to scream in agony. Liu Jun turned around and left. He knew the power of Li Huo. Even if someone heard the screams and came to look, all they would see was a pool of water.

Just ashes.

When Liu Jun walked to the street, two cars were already parked on the side of the road. It was Liuli and the others who drove the car over, and Mo Li and Xiao Match were also in the car.

"Brother, has grandma sent it back?" Little Match asked as soon as Liu Jun got in the car.

"Ah, haha, I sent it back, what? She just thought you were not safe as a little girl and wanted to send you away, so she lied to you and said she lived in the suburbs. She actually, um, lives around here." Liu Jun was embarrassed

.Normally, you can easily tell nonsense, but when a little girl looks at you with innocent eyes, telling a lie seems like she has done something evil.

"Like my brothers and sisters, my grandma is a good person. Just like my name, my grandma hopes that I will be like a match. No matter how bad the environment is, I will light myself up and light up the surroundings. That grandma is dressed more miserable than me, but she is like a fire.

Just as passionate, wanting to light up the people around him." Little Match pursed his lips, as if he had thought of something sad and was in a low mood.

"Ah, what, that old lady is indeed as passionate as fire?" Liu Jun wiped the sweat from his head. She was not like fire. The cat-faced old lady was already a ball of fire. She still burned herself and illuminated the surroundings.

That kind of.

Mo Li was really worried about Little Match's safety and decided to drive her home first. Everyone agreed. After all, Little Match's home was in the suburbs and it took half an hour to drive, let alone for such a child.

I couldn't help but feel pity.

In their previous chat with Little Match, Mo Li and the others learned that Little Match actually has a name. Her real name is Fang Yiyi. Her name is very good, but her life is miserable. Her parents are getting divorced and no one wants to take her with her.

Fang Yiyi. In the end, her grandparents raised her.

It's just that what skills can these two old people have? Her grandfather used to be a shoemaker and could repair shoes, but in today's society, if they are worn out, they are thrown away, so her grandfather had to work as a security guard, and her grandmother usually sold flowers to support the family.

Later, her grandma became seriously ill and Little Match couldn't take care of her by herself. Her grandpa had to resign and go home to take care of her, and the family lost its source of income.

With no source of income, the family of three fell into an embarrassing situation where they could not get rid of the pot. The sensible little match wanted to take advantage of the Chinese New Year and the crowds to sell the flowers that her grandmother had not sold out before.

But most of the remaining flowers were gone. Before Liu Jun, Mo Li and the others came, Little Match had been in the square for more than three hours without selling a single flower. Fortunately, he met Mo Li and the others.

This few hundred yuan is enough for Little Match's family of three to live for a week.

The car zigzagged to the suburbs, which is a famous poverty-stricken area nearby. Little Match's home was a large courtyard with seven or eight rooms. Each room was occupied by a family, and several children gathered together from time to time.

After setting off the firecrackers, they saw two cars parked at the door, especially Liu Jun's Hummer. The children gathered around them out of curiosity.

Xiao Match took Liu Jun and the others into their small house, which was only about forty square meters, with almost no decent furniture, a bed, a table, and a briquette stove. The tungsten filament bulbs gave off a dim glow.

The light makes the room slightly brighter.

The temperature inside the house is not much different from that outside. The home of Little Match is even more difficult than the beautiful home Liu Jun went to before.

Sitting on the bed was an old man with a sad face and silver hair. The old man had a long white beard and a face full of sorrow. He was Little Match's grandfather, Fang Xiong. He hadn't seen Fang Xiong all day and was very anxious. When his granddaughter came back, he was naturally very anxious.

Extremely excited.

However, when he saw Liu Jun and his group, Fang Xiong was a little surprised, "Who are you?"

"Grandpa, my brother and sister drove me back. The people next to me were all my brother and sister's friends, and they even bought all the tweed from Little Match!" Little Match took out the money from his pocket and said with excitement.

Fang Xiong was embarrassed. He grabbed his clothes with his hands and took the money from the small match. "I'm sorry, those flowers are withered. I'll give the money back to you right now!"

"No, no, you misunderstood. My girlfriend likes those flowers very much." Seeing that Fang Xiong misunderstood, Liu Jun quickly pushed back the money Fang Xiong handed over. It can be seen that this old man is also an honest and responsible person.

, Mo Li blushed when he heard this, but did not refute.

"Oh, that's it. I thought my granddaughter got into something." Although Fang Xiong was older, he could communicate with Liu Jun and the others effortlessly. Liu Jun felt that this old man was not an ordinary man before.

Man, I just don’t know why I’m in such a miserable state now.

Liu Jun felt sympathy for the family, "Old man, I heard that Little Match's grandma got seriously ill recently?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Xiong's brows were squeezed together, and he looked much older. He sighed, "Oh, what kind of serious illness? To be honest, I'm possessed by an evil spirit."

"Possessed?" Liu Jun and others said in unison, what do they do? Isn't it just to deal with this kind of thing?

Little Match's grandma has been doing good deeds all her life. She just saw a wooden statue on the roadside a week ago and took it home. From then on, she seemed to have changed into a different person. She was crazy, and there was a bit of laughter coming out of the corner of her mouth from time to time.

He also likes to bite when he is emotional.

At first, Fang Xiong asked the barefoot doctor to take a look. They said it was a neurological problem and asked him to go to a big hospital.

As soon as Fang Xiong gritted his teeth, he took him to a big hospital. After a series of examinations and treatment, he spent a lot of money, but the disease just didn't get better. It was not easy for this family to fill their stomachs, so how could they live in a big hospital all the time?

, helpless, Fang Xiong had no choice but to take the small match and her grandmother back home to keep it.

When some old people in the yard saw Grandma Little Match's behavior, they all said that this was not a disease, but that she had collided with an evil thing or was possessed by an evil spirit. The disease could not be cured and could only be helped by masters and goddesses.

But they don't know any real masters or anything like that, and even if they do, they can't afford to hire them. Those who can afford to hire them are basically just fooling them, doing it, taking the money and leaving, which is useless.
Chapter completed!