A rough, narrow wooden cart
The board is only half a meter square, the wood is rotten, with barbs, four broken wheels underneath, and a thick hemp rope in front.
If you curl up on it and kick the ground with your healthy foot, you can indeed slide slowly on the ground step by step.
However, the posture will be very, very ugly and humiliating.
Xiao Ning used to be on the side of the road, and saw some beggars lying on this kind of crude wooden cart, begging along the street.
But it has never been so shocking to see the disabled little girl and the wooden cart like this moment.
After all, at the age of eleven or twelve, one should sit cleanly in a junior high school classroom, study hard and have nothing else to do.
Even if the family is poor, even if they are physically disabled, the empire still has compulsory education and minimum guarantees, and it is still possible to go to school.
She really couldn't imagine what it would be like to beg on the street in humiliation if she was at this age with her limbs broken.
With red eyes, she helped the little girl up: "Go, I'll take you to a safe place."
But the little girl grabbed the railing, mumbling something, looking anxiously at the wooden cart on the ground, refusing to leave.
Xiao Ning felt even more painful: "Are you afraid that if you lose this wooden cart, you will have no means of transportation in the future, right? Or, someone made this wooden cart for you. If you lose it, you will be beaten."
The little girl bit her lip and nodded vigorously.
By default.
Xiao Ning was so heartbroken that she was about to go crazy.
She really can't see others suffering, let alone such a young girl.
She took a deep breath and said softly: "Don't be afraid. I won't let you ride in such a wooden cart in the future. I will take you to a safe place, take a shower, change clothes, go to the hospital for treatment, and help you go to the civil affairs department Register, find a better orphanage to adopt you, where you can have food, clothing, and school. How about when you are 18 years old, you can work and earn money to support yourself, and you don’t have to look at other people’s faces and be bullied by others. Live your life, okay?"
During this period of working in a law firm, Xiao Ning's obvious improvement is that when encountering things, her thinking will be more logical.
It's not just a momentary impulse, but to help the little girl.
But in my mind, I have quickly formulated a help plan to prove that this matter is feasible and has a follow-up, rather than forcing myself to take responsibility.
Xiao Ning's beautiful blueprint made the little girl's eyes light up for a moment.
However, it was only for a moment.
Soon, her eyes dimmed again, she bit her lips with her teeth, biting her lips until she lost all blood: "Sister and sister."
"What did you say"
"Sister and sister were tied up by them" The girl may have not spoken for a long time, and her throat seemed to have been stabbed, and she was slurred and incomplete when she spoke.
But Xiao Ning still struggled to figure out what she meant: "You mean, you still have a younger sister. In their hands, whoever tied your younger sister up and put her on some overpass for begging just like you?"
The girl listened to Xiao Ning's questioning, her eyes were reddened, and big tears fell down
A bad premonition flashed across Xiao Ning's heart: This little girl's younger sister is probably in worse condition than her.
What was it being used for
It's fine if she doesn't know. Now that such a conscienceless thing is happening in front of her eyes, she really can't sit idly by.
After thinking about it, An Wanru gave her another day to investigate the case.
she try again
If there are any major clues on this day, she will come forward in the name of a law firm and file charges against those who have lost their conscience
She couldn't believe it, those people could still live wantonly in this world by destroying a pair of twin sisters like this