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Chapter 937: Eleven Coax Two Treasures

Chapter 937: Eleven coaxes the second treasure

Jiao Jiao and Er Bao were separated in the room. After all, Er Bao was still a baby less than one year old. It was difficult to comfort him when he cried. Heiying did not dare to give him any more sedatives, so he had to exchange with Eleven.

After a while, she asked her to coax Erbao, and he sent Jiaojiao to the room.

"I don't know how to coax a child either." Eleven was embarrassed while holding Erbao who was crying non-stop.

"You can coax her as much as you like, I don't care." The black shadow ran away as if fleeing from danger.

Eleven carried Erbao into the room with a confused look on his face, and put Erbao on the bed. Erbao rolled on the bed and cried. Eleven had never coaxed a child before, and was a little at a loss. After thinking about it, he picked him up.

He put it in his arms and patted and shook it like a mother on TV coaxing her child.

Erbao cried for a while, and finally fell asleep when he was tired from crying.

Eleven breathed a big sigh of relief and quickly wanted to put him down. Who knew that the little guy would cry again as soon as he touched the bed, so Eleven quickly picked him up again.

Erbao pursed his lips and fell asleep again.

Eleven couldn't help but find it funny, and pinched his rosy little face: "Cunning little thing, you don't look like your mother, but you have definitely inherited this cunning temperament."

The second baby slept so soundly that he almost blew bubbles.

"Go to sleep, don't be afraid, I will find a way to rescue you." Eleven coaxed him for a while, and when Erbao was completely asleep, she tried to put the little guy on the bed again.

The guy finally stopped crying.

Eleven walked out of the room quietly and went to Guan Jiaojiao's room.

When she came in, she saw that her bright fingers were cut, and the black shadow stained her neck and clothes with blood. It looked like she was seriously injured. In addition, her face was swollen and there was blood on the corners of her mouth.

It looks even more pitiful.

"What are you doing?" Eleven asked with a frown.

"Take some photos. Master Yu was very kind by not chopping off her hands." Heiying took out his cell phone and took a picture of Jiao Jiao's miserable appearance.

Eleven endured it and didn't say anything. She couldn't show her dissatisfaction now, so as not to arouse the vigilance of Tang Yu and Heiying.

"You'd better bandage her. She's still young and will easily go into shock if she loses too much blood. If she dies, there will be no use for her." Eleven reminded her coldly.

"I sent someone to get the medical kit. Please do me a favor. I'm clumsy. I can't bandage the little girl's wound. Please help me deal with it. Young Master Yu is still waiting for me." Heiying finished taking the photo and also

Regardless of Jiao Jiao's life or death, he left after giving an explanation.

Eleven clenched his fists and cursed the beast secretly.

Although she is also an agent and a killer, she does not kill old people, women, or children. No matter how cold-blooded she is, she will not kill children.

After the black shadow passed by, someone brought a medical kit.

Shiyi took the medical kit and the man left, obviously not taking Jiao Jiao's life seriously.

Eleven took out disinfectant and iodine, and first disinfected and applied medicine to the wounds on Jiao Jiao's fingers. All five fingers were scratched. Fortunately, the wounds were not very deep and did not require stitches.

Maybe it was too painful when applying the medicine. Jiao Jiao woke up due to the pain. As soon as she woke up, she saw Eleven. Her eyes suddenly became alert and she sat up immediately.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Your fingers need to be bandaged, otherwise you will die if you get infected." Eleven was deliberately alarmist.

Jiao Jiao looked at his right hand. Three of the five fingers were bandaged, and two were not bandaged. The wounds could be clearly seen.

She was in pain, but she didn't show it. She was not as strong as a six-year-old child. What she cared about most was not herself, but her second child: "Where is my brother?"

"He is asleep, don't worry, he is fine, no one is hurting him." Eleven is a person who rarely gets touched, but seeing Jiao Jiao protecting her younger brother in this way, she was still moved.

Jiao Jiao raised his eyes and looked at her. Maybe because she was a woman, Jiao Jiao lowered his guard a little and asked, "Are you a good person?"

Eleven shook his head: "I'm not a good person, but I won't hurt children."

Jiaojiao: "I believe you."

Eleven laughed: "Believe me so easily?"

"Well, my mother said that people with clear eyes are not bad people." Jiao Jiao nodded with a firm tone.

Eleven laughed again and pointed at her hand: "Do you still want to bandage it?"

Jiao Jiao handed her his hand without hesitation this time.

Eleven continued to bandage her remaining two fingers.

"Auntie." Jiao Jiao asked in a low voice, "Can you help me save my brother? My brother's father is very rich. If you take my brother home, my uncle will give you a lot of money."

I have to say that Jiao Jiao is very smart and already knows how to use money to win over people's hearts.

"Why don't you let me save you?" Eleven asked.

"My parents will save me, but my brother's parents are far, far away from here. Auntie, can you help me?" Jiao Jiao begged appropriately.

Shiyi bandaged her hand, poured a little more safflower oil, and rubbed it on her face, causing her painful little brows to wrinkle.

"Auntie, if I'm in trouble, can you help me find an uncle in black clothes? He's the one who came with us." Jiao Jiao was so painful that she couldn't speak clearly.

Eleven recalled briefly, Heiying brought several strangers over, and among them there was indeed a man in black clothes. He also asked Tang Yu for the little guy, but Tang Yu didn't give it to him.

"Who is he?" Eleven asked.

Jiao Jiao shook his head: "I don't know either, but he is a good man. When he was on the boat, he would bring food to Er Bao and me. He also said that his mission was to take Er Bao back, and he would definitely save Er Bao."

Eleven couldn't laugh or cry: "Your definition of a good person is too simple."

"Good people are good people, bad people are bad people, I can tell the difference." Jiao Jiao was very sure, as if he could see through human nature.

Shiyi has never been in contact with children, and she doesn’t know much about the world of children, but she knows that ordinary children are not like Jiao Jiao. She is mentally more mature, tough, and calm than ordinary children. She is also a prisoner.

I'm still trying to find a way to save my brother.

"As for you, your task now is to protect yourself. You won't get much benefit from a head-on confrontation. Appropriate submission will make you suffer less, understand?" Eleven couldn't help but make a few remarks.

No matter how smart Jiao Jiao is, she is still a child. Her mind is still incomparable to that of an adult, and she only wants to protect her younger brother, regardless of her own safety. The more she threatens Tang Yu with her own life to let him go, the less Tang Yu will eat it.

Damn it, after all, she is a child, and Tang Yu has many ways to keep her from dying.

"Then have you promised me?" Jiao Jiao said clearly, revealing the helpless little girl's helpless eyes, which made people feel soft-hearted.

Eleven was dumbfounded. She taught her how to give in to Tang Yu properly, but it was better for her to just use it on herself.

"Be good, auntie promises that you and your brother will be safe." Shiyi didn't give a clear answer to Jiaojiao, he just rubbed her hair and went out carrying the medical kit.

Jiao Jiaowu sat on the bed, raised her right hand, each finger was wrapped in white gauze, the wound was still hurting, she pulled the corner of her mouth, and there was a burning pain in her cheek.

Her eyes turned cold as she looked at her right hand, but a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

Uncle, I remember this pain.

If Eleven was still here, you could tell from her cold eyes and cold expression. These are not the eyes or smile of a normal child.


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