Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Brother! Brother! Brother save me!

Meng Yutang's hand firmly grasped the surrounding stones, and the people behind kept pulling her back. The diamond in his hand was still held in his hand, and blood slowly oozes from the palm of his hand without throwing it away.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Beicheng suddenly opened his eyes, stood up abruptly, and looked at the hands struggling to grab the stone over there.

He hurried over.

Brother! I'm scared! Brother, save me!

She was being pulled, and the child's strength was limited, and she could no longer hold on.

Her hands slowly began to slip, but at the last moment a pair of warm hands suddenly grabbed hers.

elder brother!

Her tears fell instantly, and the people behind her didn't expect anyone there.

Pull it out even harder.

Brother! I'm scared!

Brother, don't leave me behind!

Brother, don't let go of my hand!

I am afraid……

A sound of crying came into his ears, he held Meng Yutang's hand tightly with both hands, his body was constantly being pulled over, he stepped on the stone with both feet, and borrowed his strength to not be pulled over, already strong grab her hand.

elder brother……

Sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he couldn't pull the girl back with all his strength.

Brother, absolutely! No! Let go of your hand!

He clenched his teeth, trying to save the girl who hugged him warmly last night, but he was only a child, and he didn't have much strength.

Even so, he still persisted, and still didn't let go of her hand.

Until someone behind him rushed over and grabbed his leg.

A pair of hands began to slowly unclasp their tightly held hands.

Ah! Don't! Ah!

The screams from there reached his ears.

Let me go! Let me go!

While shouting, he still didn't want to let go, and when he was broken apart, he put it back together again.

He slammed on the ground, and saw a man in black through the hole, his hands were opening his hands, and he completely blocked the girl.

Brother, brother! I'm afraid...

Let go of me! Let me go! Do you hear me!

The people behind him didn't seem to hear it, and they held him tight.

A deep sense of despair and powerlessness enveloped him in an instant, and he knew that he would not be able to hold on any longer.

They are two children.

The arms can't twist the thighs.

Brother! Brother!

The hands were separated, and the fingertips of the two tried hard to touch again, but they were separated immediately after the last touch.

Ah! Let her go! Let go! Let me go!

He yelled in despair.

He grasped the rock tightly with his hands and wanted to drill through.

Finally, the light followed and saw clearly the face of the girl who was being carried out.

A white and tender little face was already flushed and dirty, and a pair of big eyes looked up at him with tears at this moment, with despair...

His hand slipped slowly and was finally dragged back and carried away.

That small face kept zooming in and zooming out in front of him.

Zhou Beicheng woke up suddenly from the bed.

The moonlight shining through the window on the floor looked peaceful and beautiful.

His forehead was covered with sweat, his eyes were wide open, he suddenly got out of bed and rushed towards the door.

Rushing all the way into the study room, he opened the folder on the computer desktop, he clicked on the photo inside, and the dirty little face in his mind slowly overlapped with the white and tender face in the photo...