The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 318 15 years ago
The entrance of the villa of a wealthy family.

Next to the trash can.

A ragged man in his seventies or eight years old was being kicked and beaten by a group of rich kids beside the trash can.

Those well-dressed rich kids were as old as he was.

Holding a whip in his hand.

Pump him up and down.

He kept hiding behind the trash can.

He held a bag of bread tightly in his hand and refused to let go, as if it was a life-saving medicine.

"You ugly monster! Let you steal! Steal! See if our brothers don't beat you to death!"

"It's disgusting! Look at him stinks! Let's get him out of here! I don't want to see him again!"

"That's right! I asked my dad to catch him and feed him to the fish! Thief! Ugly and dirty!"

that time.

Shen Mubai is only seven years old.

Parents were forced to commit suicide by power.

When relatives fell into trouble, none of them were willing to help.

Live a life of begging on the street every day.

Occasionally go to someone's house to steal some food.

This time, I went to a rich family to steal a bag of bread, and was besieged by a group of rich kids and whipped.

They were tired from fighting.

I didn't see that dirty, tattered child crying, shouting, or screaming.

The heart is even more malicious.

They were all kids around his age.

One by one, they took off their pants.

Pee on him behind the trash can.

"Hahaha! Look! He's drinking our pee!"

"Laughing to death! Hahaha!"

"It's so fun! Give me a drink quickly! If you don't drink it! I'll tell my dad! Let him catch you! Feed my Tibetan mastiff!"

"Hahahaha!"

Devil's laughter, on that sunny day.

echoed throughout the road.

Several children surrounded Shen Mubai who was only seven years old and had no strength to restrain a chicken.

Pee on him non-stop.

He was forced to suffer.

don't cry.

No fuss.

Only those eyes.

From that time on, she concealed her ruthlessness, her sharp knife and her murderous intent!
In a desperate situation.

suddenly.

Out of nowhere, a child carrying a schoolbag appeared.

The basketball hit them hard!

bang.

Hit the head of a kid from a rich family on the field.

The kid from the rich family turned his head and yelled viciously at the back: "Who hit me!"

That was Shen Mubai.

the first time.

Feeling the dark world of his past seven years.

As if there was light.

Although weak.

But it illuminated his entire bloody chest.

Children's clothes are also very expensive.

Aggressive look.

"Why are you bullying people!"

The boy had his hips akimbo, young but full of sense of justice.

"It's none of your business! Go away!"

The rich kid yelled at him.

The little boy was actually terrified.

but……

He really couldn't stand so many people bullying another person.

"I'm telling you, I've already told the police uncle! They'll come right away! If you don't want to be caught by the police uncle, stop it!"

child.

that age.

Are afraid of the police.

Even if the family has money.

The kids from the rich family looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, they all ran away with a bah.

The little boy is walking.

Went to the trash can.

I saw him in black.

then.

He took off the schoolbag on his back.

Looking around inside.

Found some snacks, and small handkerchiefs.

Handed it to him.

"Go away, I'm afraid they will come back."

Shen Mubai didn't answer.

A pair of eyes, unable to see clearly, stared at him.

[The ranking has dropped, and seeing several family members working so hard to prop up the world for me, I don't know what to say, and my heart is sour.In fact, my family fell apart. I don’t go home twice a year, and I was betrayed by a few friends. I have no friends, no love from my parents. The only grandpa I loved and respected passed away. People, laughing happily every day, reminding myself over and over again, no one protects me, cares about me, it doesn't matter, I can rely on myself.But today, I saw those children that I had never met, supporting me. 】

(End of this chapter)