Today is Also a Mudslide That Crosses the World

It was as if he was deliberately trying to make outsiders think that he was just a cynical, dissolute, decadent and beautiful boy.

After Xing Yun had the memory, she felt deeply that the image of herself who was out of control in the last world seemed not very good, so she thought, it is better to avoid showing that unladylike appearance in front of the God Emperor in this life.

Of course, unless you can't help it.

If someone bullied her or someone she cared about, she would still beat her up.

Shaohan raised his eyebrows, reached out to take a large handful of toffee from the girl, and grinned with two small canine teeth:

"Thanks."

There are all kinds of toffee, Shaohan picked up a strawberry-flavored toffee and peeled it off, then held the toffee with his slender fingertips and put it in his mouth.

"You like it very much. I still have a lot here."

From Shaohan's expression, I can see that he is really happy, and Xingyun also laughed happily.

She opened her cute little pink satchel, almost half of the space was taken up by candies, leaving only a little space for her mobile phone and small wallet.

There was actually a mezzanine where she kept her investigative gloves and other gadgets.

For older ones, she couriered them back to her home.

When she is surveying, she will always hold a few candies in her hand. When she is very tired, eat one, and she will feel full of strength again.

Shao Han propped her cheeks, looked at Xing Yun with a smile for a while, and suddenly said:

"When I'm thinking, I like to eat sugar."

But at other times, sugar is dispensable to him.

Xing Yun's eyes lit up, and her clear black eyes were as pure as a deer in the forest, "Me too, but I only use them to replenish energy when I'm tired."

Although she also likes to eat at other times, she will have one if she has nothing to do.

For Lord God Emperor, Xing Yun's defense is basically 0, so she didn't realize that her identity was slowly being exposed.

Shaohan smiled without saying a word.

"Biaozi, if I tell you to go, go!"

The man's accent is not like that of people from City A and City B, but more like a rural person from City C.

Because the division of urban and rural areas in this country is not very clear, there is a slight difference in accent, but not much.

Because Xing Yun often travels and contacts many people, she has a certain amount of research on the accent of the local population.

So she knew from the beginning that Shaohan was like her, a person who lived in the capital city A all year round.

A man's cry and a woman's suppressed pain came from behind, Xing Yun looked back, a pale, ragged woman limped on one leg, walked slowly to where Xing Yun and Shao Han were, and knelt down .

"Poor, have pity on me girl, I haven't eaten all day."

Xing Yun frowned imperceptibly.

It's not because of women begging. People usually choose the weaker side to ask and oppress. This is human nature.

Out of her keen intuition and detective professionalism, Xing Yun noticed that the woman had many wounds, big and small, both old and new.

The crippled leg had some artificial elements, but after years of no treatment, the leg was almost useless.

The other leg wasn't doing so well either.

If it was just domestic violence, Xing Yun would not be so vigilant.

For matters like domestic violence, if you call the police, the police actually have no choice but to mediate. In the end, it is up to the vulnerable party who is beaten to have a sense of resistance and make up his mind to leave the domestic violence person.

Otherwise, others are really helpless.

There is one more.