Mi Bao was three and a half years old, and was favored by the big bosses in the capital

Chapter 43 Dark Malice

It was at this time that many people discovered that there was such a little girl as Mi Bao.

As soon as Huang Zhiguang said it, Mi Bao was targeted.

Mi Bao also found out, she looked at the servant who was walking towards her quickly, rolled her eyes, and quickly ran back to the house, closing the door with a snap.

She tried to insert the latch, but because she was too short, no matter how hard she tiptoed and raised her hand, she couldn't reach the latch.

When she was anxious, a round chair moved to her side.

Liulang climbed onto the chair with both hands and feet, raised his hand, and the door latch was inserted.

"The door is locked from the inside."

Almost at the moment when the latch was inserted, the servant outside pushed the door open.

Mi Bao clutched his chest, knelt on the ground with his legs in a figure-splayed position, "I'm scared to death baby."

Liu Lang jumped down from the round chair, his eyes were wet from crying, and even his voice was a bit hoarse with the aftertaste of crying, "Why do I feel that there are more people outside?"

Mi Bao: "Brother Six, that Second Young Master is good or bad, and he called a lot of people to help."

Liu Lang was nervous, "Then what should we do? The second brother hasn't woken up yet, and the third and fifth brothers are not here either. That's right, where did the third and fifth brothers go?"

Just now I was so focused on crying that I didn't pay attention to anything.

"The third brother went to find a doctor for the second brother, and the fifth brother... I don't know either."

Brother and sister, you look at me, I look at you, and don't know what to do for a while.

"Get out of the way!" Huang Zhuoyun scolded from outside the room.

"boom--"

The closed door trembled.

Liu Lang was too frightened to move, Mi Bao was also scared, but quickly calmed down, she blinked, scanned the room, and ran to Er Lang's side holding Liu Lang's hand.

"The door is being kicked outside." Liu Lang said in fear.

"Wow woof! woof woof! woof woof woof!"

Xiao Huang's barking became more and more frequent, and Mi Bao listened carefully, thoughtfully.

It took just a while before the door was finally kicked open.

Holding the whip, Huang Zhuoyun strode in from the outside with two servants, as if he wanted to eat people.

Mi Bao and Liu Lang snuggled together, staring at them with two pairs of eyes.

Huang Zhuoyun's cold gaze swept around the room, and quickly caught the figures of Mi Bao and Liu Lang.

He paused his eyes on Erlang who was behind them, then walked over quickly, raising one foot to kick Liulang away.

Almost before he kicked Liu Lang, Mi Bao pushed Liu Lang to the side and successfully made Liu Lang avoid the kick.

Huang Zhuoyun kicked for nothing and was stunned.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, "Little girl, this is the third time you have angered me today."

Mi Bao moved his body back.

Huang Zhuoyun kicked Mi Bao again.

The two servants behind were dumbfounded when they saw Huang Zhuoyun attacking the child one after another.

Anyone with eyes can tell that that kick is not something a child like Mi Bao can bear.

Although they wanted to show their faces in front of Huang Zhuoyun and show some performance, they never thought of bullying a child like this.

What's more, this child doesn't seem to belong to their house.

If people die, it will be troublesome.

The two servants couldn't help but regret coming in with Huang Zhuoyun, and at the same time couldn't help but raise their hearts for Mi Bao, but no one dared to step forward to stop Huang Zhuoyun.

However, the scene that worried them did not happen.

Because, before Huang Zhuoyun's kick landed on him, Mi Bao threw himself forward, using both hands, tightly hugging the leg he kicked over in his arms.

Huang Zhuoyun was surprised, this little girl looked like she was only three years old, yet she made such a quick response over and over again?

After the surprise, the annoyance became even worse.

Now, he can't even teach a little girl a lesson?
Angry from his heart, Huang Zhuoyun raised the whip in his hand and slammed it on Mi Bao's back.

"Meebo!"

Liu Lang watched Mi Bao being beaten, and was about to rush over to hit Huang Zhuoyun with his small fists angrily.

"Brother Six, don't come here!" Mi Bao's eyes were red with pain, and tears almost welled up in her eyes, but she still gritted her teeth and insisted on hugging Huang Zhuoyun's leg, "I'm fine, I don't hurt! "

When she was at Grandma's house, she was often beaten, and gradually she developed a set of experience of being beaten by herself. The more times, the experience became instinctive.

Like helping Liu Lang avoid that kick, or holding Huang Zhuoyun's leg like this and not letting go, it was Mi Bao's instinctive reaction.

She was beaten not only many times, but also in various types. Some were punched and kicked, some were beaten with wooden planks, and several times were beaten with thin rattan canes. She felt that the whip was a bit like rattan. However, it doesn't seem to hurt as much as the rattan.

Yes, it doesn't hurt, not at all.

While shedding tears, Mi Bao kept giving herself psychological hints. In order not to let Liu Lang hear that she was crying, she bit her lips hard, trying not to cry out.

Her stubborn attitude, like a raging fire, successfully burned Huang Zhuoyun's heart.

He completely forgot his original plan. At this moment, he just wanted to get rid of the little girl who kept getting in the way.

"What are you two doing standing there? Hurry up and catch her!"

The two servants were scolded and had no choice but to step forward to help.

After all, Mi Bao was just a child, no matter how great his strength was, he was finally dragged up by the two servants, one on the left and one on the right.

Huang Zhuoyun clenched the whip in his hand, intending to teach Mi Bao a lesson, but accidentally caught sight of Erlang again.

The moment he saw Erlang's face, he was not in a hurry to teach Mi Bao a lesson.

"Get her and that kid up and stand aside." Huang Zhuoyun pointed to Liu Lang who was beside him.

So, the two servants each had a child, and obediently stood aside.

Then, he looked suspiciously at Erlang lying on the ground.

Erlang is still young, but he looks very good. He can tell at a glance that he will definitely be a handsome boy when he grows up. What's more, Huang Zhuoyun, the proud son of the Huang Mansion, specially chose Erlang to be his personal book boy as soon as he came back. People know Erlang.

The two servants also recognized Erlang.

Because Mi Bao covered Erlang's back with a sheet before, the two of them didn't see the whip wound on Erlang's back, but they just didn't understand why Erlang's personal book boy was lying on the ground, and his face was pale, looking The situation is not good.

Seeing Huang Zhuoyun approaching Erlang, Mi Bao and Liulang twisted and struggled uneasily.

Huang Zhuoyun stretched out his hand to hold the whip, and originally wanted to use the whip to push the sheet away, but suddenly stopped, and glanced at the two servants beside him out of the corner of his eye.

His gaze fell on Erlang's comatose face, with appreciation, expectation, greed, evil in his eyes, and finally, all of them turned into indifference.

"If you're not awake, what's the point of everything? What a disappointment."

Huang Zhuoyun said this lightly.

He got up and went to the washstand beside the bed.

There was a basin of water on the washbasin stand, he brought it over, looked at Erlang with lowered eyelids as if looking at ants, the basin was tilted and was about to pour onto Erlang's body——

"what are you doing?!"

(End of this chapter)