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Chu Jinnian stared at the boy for a while and finally saw clearly the empty sleeve on the boy's left side.

He didn't react, squatted down and pulled his sleeves, "Thief, why don't you put on your clothes? Where are your hands?"

He looked ignorant and naive.

Chu Jinzhou quickly pulled him up, "Niannian, stop talking!"

Mumu tilted his little head and looked, and slowly realized that something was wrong.

He pursed his lips and said, "Niannian, stop talking."

Chu Jinnian frowned

Seeing that he was still asking, Chu Jinzhou leaned close to his ear and whispered, "He has no hands."

Chu Jinnian's eyelashes trembled, and she quickly looked at the boy's sleeves. Yes, it wasn't that it was difficult for this man to put on clothes, but he simply couldn't put his hands in.

The little guy lowered his eyes, feeling depressed.

Chu Changfeng pulled them behind him and squatted in front of the young man.

The boy was shaking all over, he almost buried his head in his chest, not daring to look at anyone.

Or rather, I dare not let them see myself clearly.

"How did you get in? Why did you only steal from our houses?" Chu Changfeng asked.

steal?

The boy's face grew paler, and he thought he would not have come if he had known they were them.

"say!"

The boy said nothing. He was almost overwhelmed by despair. He absolutely could not let him find out who he was.

Absolutely not.

Zhuzi saw that Chu Changfeng specifically asked questions to the disabled, and said quickly: "If you want to ask anything, come to me, don't embarrass him, he is just a half-grown child, and a poor child without hands!

I forced him to come here, it has nothing to do with him, just let him go."

Chu Changfeng: "Shut up! Did I ask you?"

Zhuzi looked at the boy with guilt. If he had known, he would not have brought him here...

These people must think that he is a cripple and easy to bully!

His hands turned white with anger.

The young man remained silent for a long time. Chu Changfeng sighed and said, "Forget it. Let's just send him to the government tomorrow."

He was too lazy to ask, the government would naturally find a way to find out.

Thinking of this, he picked up the young man and found that his body was shaking violently. Chu Changfeng paused.

Then he found a rope and tied him to the tree trunk as if nothing had happened.

He tied it very tightly to ensure that he couldn't escape, and then called out to everyone, "We've caught the thief this time, you should all go back to the house and get some rest, it's getting late."

Shen Zhi stood at the door, staring at the young man whose face was covered by black hair for a while. She didn't know why, but she always felt that this man was a little familiar.

"Zhizhi, you are different now than before. You can't live without sleep."

Chu Changfeng put his arm around her shoulders and said, "I'll be watching over them outside. Just go to sleep."

Shen Zhi pursed her lips and said, "Okay."

The little ones were also driven back into the house.

Chu Xiao and Lin Zheng also went to bed.

Back in the house and lying on the bed, the three little ones couldn't sleep.

"Brother, why does that thief have no hands?"

"Nian Nian, I don't know either."

Mumu whispered, "That person must have escaped from somewhere else like us. Maybe he was injured on the way and lost his hand. When he ran out of food, he stole things."

Chu Jinzhou whispered: "Actually, when I was alone and hungry, I wanted to steal something..."

He saw these two thieves today. Actually, he didn’t hate them that much. They stole things just to fill their stomachs and to survive.

Chu Jinnian pursed his lips, the image of the skinny man lying on the ground, unable to resist, was all in his mind.

He was like a piece of meat on a chopping board, neither resisting nor speaking, as if he would die at any moment.

Chu Changfeng lay on the small bed in the yard, resting and waiting for tomorrow to come.

The tied-up boy's heart suddenly shrank. If the sun came up and they could see his face clearly...

He must escape! He can't be seen by them, he can't...

He could only use his tied right hand to try to untie the knot behind his back.

The more nervous and scared you are, the more clumsy your hand movements will become.

He was sweating profusely as he tried to untie the knot, but he couldn't untie it.

He was almost in despair.

How to do?

Hearing his rapid breathing, which sounded very strange, Zhuzi frowned and asked in a low voice: "Does your hand hurt? Does the wound hurt?"

The boy shook his head, "I... I'm fine..."

Zhuzi frowned, thought for a moment, and looked at Chu Changfeng, "Hey! Send me to the government tomorrow and release him. He is really not a thief, and the wound on his arm is very serious. He might die at any time!"

"You can just treat it as a good deed, okay?"

"He's just a kid! If he goes to jail, he'll die!"

Chu Changfeng opened his eyes and said, "Shut up!"

The boy shook his head at the pillar.

Zhuzi sighed.

After a while, Chu Changfeng suddenly stood up and went into the house.

In the bedroom, Shen Zhi was still awake. He walked in to look for the medicine at home and reminded her, "Go to bed quickly."

Seeing him holding the medicine bottle, she asked, "Are you giving it to that child?"

Chu Changfeng: "They said the wound on his broken arm was very serious. I just applied a little on him. They won't notice anything wrong."

Shen Zhi was worried, "I'll go with you!"

The two men came out with the medicine, and the boy froze.

Shen Zhi held the medicine in her hand, and Chu Changfeng untied the rope for the young man, then tore open his clothes, revealing the wound on his broken arm.

Shen Zhi took a look and couldn't help but ran to the side and vomited.

There was blood and pus, and the wound had hardly been treated. It was really scary.

Chu Changfeng frowned and patted her back hurriedly, "How is it? Are you okay?"

Shen Zhi's eyes were wet from vomiting, "It's okay, just fix it for him."

The boy looked at them quietly through his hair, he bit his lips tightly and his chin trembled slightly.

Shen Zhi stopped vomiting and felt much better. Then Chu Changfeng checked the boy's wound again.

After a careful inspection, his breathing became heavier.

Shen Zhi came over despite her nausea. She didn't dare to stare at the wound, but just warned: "His wound is oozing pus too badly, we have to cut out all the pus."

The young man suppressed something and refused in a low voice, "I don't need your help... I won't die..."

He didn't want to have any contact with them, he just wanted to escape quickly.

"Are you stupid?!"

Zhuzi yelled, "Isn't it good for me to treat your wound? Do you want to die?"

"I'm not afraid of death!"

Anyway, all his family members are dead, and he is no longer the glorious young master he once was.

He was just a poor creature who could beg and steal and could never realize his ambitions.

It would be better to die.

If this life had not been saved by someone else at the cost of his own life, he would have wanted to give up living long ago.

Chu Changfeng and Shen Zhi looked at each other.

Maybe it was the vague sense of familiarity about him that was causing Shen Zhi to be unable to ignore it.

"Changfeng, take him into the house and apply medicine."

Although the moonlight was bright, it was still not as clear as under an oil lamp.