Glory of the Sun God (Marvel Sun God)

Bertis Didiloa was walking home in a daze.Although no one recognized her identity, she still felt something was wrong.Every time someone glanced at her or whispered something.She would always subconsciously think that they were pointing fingers at her.

Everything that happened in the court made her feel ashamed, especially when the Dawn Knight remained silent about her slander. She really had the urge to die.Unconscionably slandering a good person, a benefactor who saved his life.This is really not something that one person can do.

Mrs. Didiloa even felt that her soul must have been sold to the devil to do such a crazy thing.

How could I do this, how could she keep reflecting, but for what has been done.This introspection makes no sense.

Before she knew it, she had returned to her home.This is a small apartment that can barely accommodate a few people. Even for just one person, this living environment is too narrow.But here lived Mrs. Didiloa's entire family.

Her son, her daughter.and her two granddaughters.Their family of five is crowded into this small apartment, and just thinking about it makes people feel the embarrassment of their lives.

I saw my mother walking back like a zombie.Francisco, who was sitting on the sofa and had seen everything that happened on TV, stood up quickly.He hugged his mother and whispered comfort.

"Mom, it's okay. It's okay, we will get better. It will definitely get better. At worst, our family won't stay in the United States anymore. We can live a good life back in Mexico."

"Mom" heard the sound of Claudia holding a child.Walked out of the room.She asked desperately, looking at her mother. "We have no other options?"

behind her.There was also a child, no more than five or six years old, who was clinging to the hem of her clothes.And it was precisely because of the existence of these two children that she was extremely unwilling to accept the upcoming fate.

Although their life in the United States is so miserable, compared to their hometown, Juarez, Mexico, this place is already a paradise.If possible, they hope that they will never return to that ghost place, to that city that wanders between drugs and death.

But this was not possible, as they had received a forced repatriation order from the government.

A family like theirs has no U.S. resident status.There is no green card or even a stable income.It is impossible to stay in such a country for a long time.

The government will not allow such illegal immigrants in its own country, because not only do they not pay a cent in tax, but they also threaten the safety of society at all times.Even if they don't even need the most basic welfare, the government will not agree to their existence.

Many people think that the United States is paradise. That is because its system and laws are more sound and complete than many countries.But these people often overlook one point.That is, these systems and laws tend to serve Americans.Its limited scope definitely does not include illegal immigrants or citizens of other countries.With this status, you can live a good life in this country, but without this status, you can only live in fear.

Ever since they came to the United States, the Didiloa family has been on tenterhooks.

.But now they don't use it.Because they have been given a limited time to leave the country.

Madame Didiloa and her daughter.She and her children were all ordered to do so by the Immigration Bureau because of their illegal immigration and lack of stable jobs.As for Francisco.Although he was lucky enough to escape because of his current job.But he couldn't watch his mother and sister go back to that hell on earth alone.

As the only man in the family, he must be by their side.Accompany them as they return to a place full of drug lords and violent crime, and then struggle to survive.

It’s not that they haven’t tried hard or they haven’t thought of other ways.But all their attempts have failed.And the last hope was dashed by what happened in court.

They don't resent the Knight of Dawn because they have no right to resent him.He never felt sorry for them. Instead, they repaid the favor and turned against the benefactor who had saved their mother for their own sake.

No matter from which aspect, they are the ones who are at fault.They also want to ignore the bureaucrats who find them and face their own conscience and morality in an upright manner.But when the grim facts were faced, Mrs. Didiloa compromised.

Not for myself, but for my children, my two granddaughters.The old woman who has lived most of her life does not care what kind of infamy she will bear or what kind of sin she will commit.But she couldn't let her children live in hell in the future.

She made up her mind to make a wrong choice and was willing to bear all the consequences of that choice.Unexpectedly, however, this choice would not bring everything their family needed.

"I'm sorry for you, kids."

In the face of the cruel facts, Didillo

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Mrs. Ya admitted her own powerlessness.She couldn't help her family any more.

In this regard, her son naturally forgave him.Francisco hugged his mother hard and comforted her gently.

"Mom, this is not your problem. It is mine. It was my inability to protect you that made our family like this. If you want to blame, blame me."

"Mom, it's not your fault. We have never had this idea," his daughter also came up to comfort her, along with the timid little girl behind her.

She followed her mother to her grandmother's side and quietly held her hand, which was calloused and wrinkled like tree bark.Then he followed the example of his mother and uncle and quietly comforted her grandmother.

"Grandma, don't cry, we will be fine. It will be fine."

The innocence of children makes them ignorant of the cruelty of this world, but it is precisely because of the innocence of children.The three adults were particularly worried.Who doesn’t want their children to live in a better environment?Who wants to take their children to hell step by step?

Pain, self-blame, and sadness gnawed at their hearts like poisonous snakes.It put their hearts into extreme torment.And apart from resenting their own incompetence, they can't even find anyone to complain about.

This is the mockery of fate to the weak, and they have no other choice but to accept it firmly.Now, they are bracing themselves for a painful future.

What the future will bring, none of them knows.Not to mention what happened after returning to Mexico, they couldn't even guess what would happen in a few seconds.

.And just when this family was ready to comfort each other and give them more confidence in the future.There was a knock on their door.

Wiped the tears on his face.Francisco approached the door of his house and carefully opened the small window on the door.

The place they live in is not a good location, it is the famous Hell's Kitchen.The most chaotic part of New York is also where gang activity is most rampant.Therefore, even if you open the door, you must be mentally prepared.

If the person standing outside is a robber or someone addicted to drugs, opening the door at this time is completely gambling with one's own life.

Francisco did not dare to gamble, nor was he willing to gamble.Because standing behind him is his family.So he looked outside.While holding the pistol in his waist.

But unlike what he expected, the person outside the door was neither a villain nor a drug addict.It's an Asian man who looks out of place here.

There have always been many Asians in Hell's Kitchen, and some aggressive Vietnamese are something that many people here don't dare to mess with.But this Asian was different. Francisco didn't see the cruelty of those Vietnamese in his expression, but saw a kind of confidence that only belongs to successful people.

Coupled with the clothes on his body, his image became even more special.Although I don’t know much about this aspect.But just look at the fabric of his clothes and the black gemstone buttons polished on them.And the platinum pin hanging on the tie, you know that this is a rich man who will rarely appear here.Because this set of clothes was in Francisco's estimation.I'm afraid that even if I spend several years of savings, I may not be able to afford it.

Francisco is not afraid of rich people, but he doesn’t want to have anything to do with rich people.Because in his profession, what he fears most is being noticed by rich people.

So he said to the people outside the door without any politeness.

"Who are you, I don't know you."

"Hello, I'm looking for Ms. Bertis Didiloa. If I guessed correctly, you should be her family member. Please don't worry, I don't have anything. If possible, can you let me come in to talk?"

The person standing at the door was naturally Zhou Yi.He lost his identity as the Knight of the Dawn.He came to the house of this old woman who slandered him not for revenge.But to see why she did this.And now that he knew why, he decided to treat them in another way.A completely different approach than Justin Hammer.

I heard Zhou Yi's words, and Zhou Yi didn't look like a bad person.Francisco hesitated for a moment, then opened the door to his house and said to him.

"Come in quickly, it's not very peaceful here."

"I know, Hell's Kitchen? It won't be very peaceful if you call it this name." Zhou Yi would not tell him that he had already dealt with two or three unsighted guys when he came up.

Hearing what Zhou Yi said, as a member of Hell's Kitchen, Francisco snorted unhappily.However, he did not shut Zhou Yi out because of this, but waited until he came in before closing the door to his home.

In this way, Zhou Yi once again met Mrs. Bertis Didiloa, who had met him twice.But this time, the lady doesn't know who he is

So she could only look at Zhou Yi doubtfully and ask.

"Sir, we have probably never met before. May I ask who you are looking for?" To be continued~~