Online Game: The Strongest Killing System

What Grandma Dong said with a serious expression made Lin Wenhao a little astonished and disappointed. The change of expression on his face fell into Grandma Dong's eyes without the slightest concealment.

Grandma Dong felt a sharp pain in her heart, and she regretted what she said just now, but Grandma Dong quickly dispelled her inner thoughts.

Grandma Dong continued with a straight face: "22 years old...is it considered an adult?"

"I am also old, and I think differently from you young people..."

"More often than not you have to make up your own mind."

Lin Wenhao nodded numbly. Although he listened to what Grandma Dong said, his thoughts returned to 10 years ago.

It has just rained, and the ground is still a little wet. A corner of the street...

A little boy who seems to be only 10 years old is rummaging through the garbage in the trash can. This boy is Lin Wenhao 10 years ago.

"Have it!"

Holding half of a steamed bun in his pitch-black hands, Lin Wenhao's dark face was full of joy. He hadn't eaten for a day and was already so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back.

In addition to the rain just now, many things were wet by the rain, and it was not easy to find half a steamed bun that looked clean.

Lin Wenhao took a closer look at the steamed bun, and after confirming that there was no mold on it, he couldn't wait to stuff the steamed bun into his mouth.

After eating half a steamed bun, Lin Wenhao showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Now drink some more water..."

"...It should last for a few days."

Lin Wenhao flinched and wanted to walk towards the entrance of the street, when a voice stopped him.

"Where did the little beggar come from?!"

Lin Wenhao's body trembled. This female voice with a somewhat unfriendly tone reminded him of the experience of being driven away countless times. The next moment he was ready to flee towards the street.

But Lin Wenhao's back collar was pulled at this moment.

"I'll see where you're going!"

Lin Wenhao struggled for a while, but he didn't break away from the woman's hand behind him. He turned his head and said with a smile on his face.

"elder sister……"

At this moment, Lin Wenhao's voice was like an aggrieved little animal. Coupled with his teary eyes, it was difficult for anyone to feel disgusted when they saw it.

"Little thing! I don't know how old I am!"

The woman didn't seem to see Lin Wenhao pretending to be pitiful. After finishing speaking angrily, the woman lifted Lin Wenhao's dirty hair.

Only then did Lin Wenhao see the woman's appearance clearly. The woman looked a little older, about 40 years old, but the pearl necklace she was wearing with a handbag in her hand looked very valuable, and it should be more expensive than she looked. Be older.

The woman was talking nonsense, but Lin Wenhao didn't listen. He knew that the other party might be a kind woman, but he couldn't accept the other party's kindness.

Lin Wenhao was originally abandoned in the orphanage and then escaped from the orphanage. He never wanted to go back to the place that made him suffer.

The whip marks left in the orphanage seemed to be a little painful, Lin Wenhao made a decision immediately.

Lin Wenhao's small black hand moved towards the woman's hand, and he was about to break away from the woman's hand and escape.

But when the woman saw Lin Wenhao's movements, she immediately grabbed Lin Wenhao's dark little hand with her other hand, and the handbag fell into the stagnant water in the street at this time.

"Little thing, you... ah! You still bite people?!"

The woman just wanted to reprimand Lin Wenhao, but Lin Wenhao bit the woman's wrist with one bite.

At this moment, Lin Wenhao's eyes were full of fierceness!
The woman's wrist was bitten by Lin Wenhao, and she was about to reprimand Lin Wenhao, but her eyes met Lin Wenhao's, and the woman sighed and said.

"Little thing, how long have you been wandering on the street?"

Lin Wenhao didn't answer, but he pressed his mouth even harder.

Blood flowed from the woman's wrist, and Lin Wenhao's mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

The woman frowned, the pain in her wrist had been forgotten by her at the moment, and she was surprised by Lin Wenhao's appearance at the moment.

What kind of experience can make a child become like this?
Just when the woman was about to ask, a voice came from the other side of the street.

"Mrs. Dong is out drinking tea? Ah! Your hand!"

Mr. Zhang, the owner of the hardware store, was about to take out the trash. When he saw his landlord wanted to say hello, he didn't expect to take a closer look and found that Lin Wenhao was biting Mrs. Dong's wrist tightly!

Boss Zhang became anxious immediately. Mrs. Dong was very kind to these tenants. If Mrs. Dong hadn't helped me during the difficult years, I would have gone bankrupt and slept on the street.

Seeing someone hurt Mrs. Dong at this moment, Boss Zhang immediately ran over and grabbed Lin Wenhao's clothes.

How much strength does Lin Wenhao have as a child?What's more, he's a little beggar who doesn't have enough food or clothing?
If Mrs. Dong didn't try hard to break free, how could Lin Wenhao bite her wrist?
At this moment, Boss Zhang's big hand pinched Lin Wenhao's chin, and the next moment Lin Wenhao felt a pain in his jaw, and opened his mouth involuntarily.

"Don't hurt the child!" Mrs. Dong's voice sounded behind Boss Zhang.

Boss Zhang was taken aback for a moment, then picked up Lin Wenhao who was struggling constantly, looked at Lin Wenhao who was kicking him constantly and said with a wry smile.

"Mrs. Dong, where did this kid come from?"

Mrs. Dong shook her head and said, "I don't know. From the look of this child, I'm afraid he has been wandering on the street for a long time."

The movement here attracted the attention of the neighbors, and soon hurried figures ran out of the shops along the street.

In a short time, the place was completely surrounded, and the men in each store were sizing up and down Lin Wenhao.

But the proprietresses of the shops surrounded Mrs. Dong and were bandaging her wounds.

"Mrs. Dong, why is that little beggar so fierce? The wound is deep."

"That's right! This wild child is real!"

"Why don't you go to the hospital to have a look. It's not safe to disinfect the wound with alcohol if it's too deep?"

Several middle-aged women were chattering, but Mrs. Dong looked at Lin Wenhao through the crowd.

At this moment, Lin Wenhao had no intention of struggling. Now that he had lost the chance to escape, he planned to wait for these people to send him to the orphanage before escaping.

Just as Lin Wenhao was thinking secretly, Mrs. Dong spoke up.

"Wash the little things first..."

Lin Wenhao suddenly raised his head when he heard this, and looked at Mrs. Dong with wonder in his eyes.

From Mrs. Dong's eyes, Lin Wenhao saw "goodness".

From then on, Lin Wenhao's wandering life ended.

"Boy Lin, did you hear clearly?"

Lin Wenhao's thoughts were pulled back by Grandma Dong's voice, and he raised his head to see Grandma Dong's eyes, which were no different from the first time they met 10 years ago.

A smile appeared on Lin Wenhao's face, and he replied with a smile: "Yes, I see."