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Chapter 133: The Protector


Wang Jing was also very sad, but she couldn't cry.

A mourning hall was set up at home, and relatives, neighbors, and workers came and went, whispering to comfort orphans and widows.

The smell of incense and candles is strange, and the wreaths are placed on both sides, which has a strange feeling.

As the night fell, Wang Jing sat at the back of the house blankly, looking at the night sky and the stars in a daze.

She didn't quite understand how her father's death would affect her.

However, she had a friend of the same age next door who also had a dead father, and later her mother remarried and left her with her grandparents, and she lived a very unhappy life.

Wang Jing sighed, very depressed, and panicked in her heart, she couldn't cry if she wanted to, and she wanted to shout loudly, it seemed out of place.

'Woo woo' something furry made a whisper under his feet.

Wang Jing looked down, isn't this the little bad wolf?

"Little one, why are you here again?"

Wang Jing stretched out her hand to pick up the little gray wolf, and sighed faintly: "You ran too fast last time, and I haven't thanked you yet." ” The little gray wolf rubbed against her.

"Thank you for giving me pheasant, even though I didn't get it."

Thinking of the situation that day, Wang Jing couldn't help laughing.

The little gray wolf looked up at her, his dark green eyes glinting.

"Are you here to stay with me?"

The little gray wolf nodded.

"Thank you."

Wang Jing touched it gently: "I was also trying to find someone to talk to."

Mom is busy, my brother doesn't like to talk to me, and my sister is crying a lot.

Alas, it's a mess at home. ” The little gray wolf rubbed against her again, whining lowly.

"Shhhh Wang Jing hurriedly raised his finger and looked at the front room: "Don't let people hear it." ” The little bad wolf immediately fell silent.

"Well, your eyes don't look like dogs.

Are you really a wolf?

Wang Jing picked up its head and stared, puzzled.

The little bad wolf hurriedly closed her eyes, for fear that she would be frightened.

Wang Jing smiled lightly: "Don't be afraid, I won't drive you away if it's a wolf." ” The little bad wolf breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little bad wolf, why aren't you in the mountains?

What about your mom and dad?

” The little gray wolf's hair stood on end, and he jumped off her knees and whined.

Wang Jing was startled: "What's wrong?"

” The little gray wolf looked at her and shook his head.

Its family was hunted, and it was left alone.

Lonely in the mountains to forage, without friends and worried all day long, it also has a strong curiosity.

What are humans really like?

Why would the good end hunt its kind?

But are human children so friendly?

"Are you hungry?"

Wang Jing changed the topic and said with concern: "Wait, I'll go to the kitchen and get something for you to eat." ” The little gray wolf was silent.

Wang Jing got up and walked back, quietly stole cooked meat and rice in the kitchen, and took them to the back door.

But the little bad wolf was gone.

"Hey, Ash, where are you?

Come out.

Wang Jing whispered.

In the dark, a pair of green eyes cautiously observed Wang Jing.

"Third child, what are you doing here?"

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Brother Wang appeared with red eyes, glanced at the food in Wang Jing's hand, and wondered again: "Why are you secretly eating at the back door?"

” "I, I'm uncomfortable."

Brother Wang sighed lightly: "Okay, come in." ” "Oh."

Wang Jing quietly left the food at the foot of the steps and followed her brother back.

The little bad wolf came out of the shadows, walked lightly to the food, sniffed it first, and then gulped down the meat.

In the dark alley, a wild dog walked leisurely, seemed to smell the smell of food, and ran excitedly.

The little gray wolf turned his head and glared at the wild dogs that had come to prey on them.

'Woo~' Although the wild dog did not dare to look into the wolf's eyes, he was not in a hurry to run away.

Because the little gray wolf is not large, about the same size as a dog cub, it does not seem to constitute an advantage in terms of size.

'Woohoo!

The wild dogs bluffed at the wolf.

The little gray wolf didn't talk nonsense with it, and with a low snort with cracked teeth, he pounced and bit the wild dog.

'Wang~' The wild dog was caught off guard, was bitten on the neck, and fluttered violently.

The nature of the wolf is not to love peace and kindness, especially in the face of provocateurs.

The little bad wolf didn't show mercy.

After about an hour and a half, Wang Jing was free and sneaked back to the back door to see that all the food had been eaten.

When I looked again, it was dark and there was no shadow of the little gray wolf.

At the third glance, she saw a wild dog that had fallen to the ground and was bleeding profusely.

"Ahh Wang Jing blurted out.

Neighbors and relatives and friends who came to mourn heard the voice, and a few flashlights shone and saw the tooth marks on the neck of the wild dog.

"It's bitten like this, isn't it?"

"Wolf teeth, like?"

After careful observation, someone guessed uncertainly.

Wang Jing gasped: Wolf teeth?

Could it be the wild dog that Ash bit to death?

For a moment, the residents of the area were in a panic.

However, as time passed, the rumors about wolves gradually subsided.

The Wang family is really having a hard time.

Brother Wang went to high school and went out to work.

My sister went to learn beauty salons.

Wang Jing's grades are average, and it is no problem to be admitted to a third-rate university.

However, my mother did not approve of going to university, thinking that it was enough to go to a technical school and learn a trade like my sister.

In her third year of high school, Wang Jing was under a lot of pressure.

She wants to compete for her breath and get a beautiful score, which is enough to go to a prestigious school, so that her mother will not have a second word.

The little bad wolf reappeared in her field of vision.

This time, the little gray wolf has grown very strong and tall.

The gray hair is smoother and brighter, and the eyes are green and unfathomable.

It was late spring at dusk.

Wang Jing came back from school, passed through an alley, and was unlucky enough to encounter robbers.

The two young people look like little ruffians in the mixed society, they are short of money, and they rob passers-by indiscriminately, regardless of whether they have money or not, they win anyway.

Wang Jing: How can a student from a poor family be rich?

The little ruffians were annoyed that they didn't get the money.

Then I wanted to make up for the dissatisfaction in my heart.

Wang Jing shouted for help in fright.

At the entrance of the alley, someone looked around, and when they saw the robbery, they retracted their heads and turned a blind eye.

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The world is declining, righteousness and courage are not popular, and the principle of everyone is to protect themselves.

Wang Jing was almost scared to death.

I never thought that such a thing as robbing money and robbing sex would happen to me!

She's not very good, is she?

It's just plain beautiful.

'Whew~' with an angry roar, a wolf rushed out of the corner and bit the little ruffians.

The little ruffians cried bitterly, and after seeing who was disturbing their good deeds, they shouted for help.

Wang Jing was dumbfounded for a moment: a reflection flashed in his mind for a long time.

The gray wolf looked at her after biting someone.

"Run."

Wang Jing grabbed his things and waved his hand to drive away the gray wolf with a pale face: "Run." ” The screams of the little ruffians were too sharp to attract the attention of passers-by.

Wang Jing was afraid that others would find out about the gray wolf, so he blocked and urged vigorously: "You are a little gray, right?"

Thanks, ha.

However, now is not the time to catch up, you can run away first. ” The gray wolf then turned around and ran.

Wang Jing looked back at it and looked at the robber who fell to the ground crying and rolling in pain.