The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Bai Sheng glanced at the weak little kid sitting on the ground with disgust, whimpering after saying a few words.

"...It is indeed a bad breed."

"Cowardly, weak, and helpless Adou."

The child who was only a few years old could not understand what he said, but he cried even harder.

But under Bai Sheng's increasingly cold and impatient gaze, his desire for survival made him raise his two little hands to cover his mouth and cry.

Bai Sheng turned to look into the darker corner.

"Come on, let's talk."

There was a rustling sound, and a seven or eight-year-old child came out of the darkness.

There were old bruises on his face and neck, but his eyes were very dark and heavy, as if he was already familiar with the darkness here, and he exuded a ferocity beyond his years.

"I will strike first and kill them! Kill them all!"

The little boy clenched his fists and raised his head, a rage emanating from his immature brows.

Bai Sheng stared firmly into his eyes and chuckled hoarsely for a while.

"Wait for me next door, and you can go back today."

There was unconcealable excitement on the little boy's face.

He couldn't help but grab it with his fingers, ran to the door, raised his hand and tried his best to open the heavy iron door.

The darkness outside became even deeper, and almost nothing could be seen, only the slightly moist smell of dust could be smelled.

He swallowed his throat, and the desire to regain his freedom gave him the courage to touch the wall and move to the side.

The younger boy looked at the iron door that automatically closed with admiration, his eyes filled with tears.

"Very envious?"

Bai Sheng's words made him immediately retract his eyes and shrink them again.

Bai Sheng glanced at the little one lightly, leaned on the armchair, looked at the small window with light at the top, and murmured to himself:

"It's boring. A soul that can be twisted easily is also a bad breed."

"...What a pity. I should have caught him directly back then to see how hard his bones were."

The child sat on the ground, watching the strange uncle saying something he didn't understand again, and felt extremely scared.

I don't dare to hide, otherwise I will be slapped by this uncle who is good and bad.

He could only hug his knees and shrink himself up, trying to reduce his sense of presence, praying that he could go home early like the previous brothers.

"Obviously he is so similar to me and is born with a bad destiny. Why can he take the Yangguan Road?"

"Am I worse than him? What do you think?"

Bai Sheng suddenly sat up, and his thin and pale face came straight over and stood in front of the child.

The shoulder-length hair even hit her delicate little face.

Those narrow eyes were full of creepy distortions.

The fear that had been holding on for a while finally broke through the threshold again. The child sat on the ground and moved back on his hands and knees, breaking down and crying as he retreated.

"I want to go home! I want to go home! Mommy woohoo!"

Bai Sheng frowned at the piercing cry.

He stood up and walked towards the child step by step, with ferocious anger on his face and a hoarse and sinister voice that was terrifying.

"How many times have I said -"

"[-]. Don't cry."

"Two, put that coward of yours away from me."

"Third, if you want to leave here, just like them, carve what I taught you into your bones."

"Otherwise, instead of being beaten to death when you return home, I don't mind killing you now..."

The child's screams echoed throughout the basement.

In the room separated by the wall, the lights are bright and warm and pleasant.

The eight-year-old boy who had just been released here by Bai Sheng sat curled up in the farthest corner, closing his eyes and covering his ears.

"You can go out soon, you can go home soon."

"When I go back and find the opportunity, I will kill Zhang Zhisheng and live happily with my mother."

...

"An insider broke the news that a 5-year-old child in the Haotingju Community on Jinglan East Road was suspected of being domestically abused by his biological father for a long time. Staff from the community Women's Federation have gone to understand the situation and provide assistance... During the New Year, we appeal Love comes home and spreads love..."

……

Night, Harbin.

Neon spotlights swept across the entire venue crazily, flashing continuously.

In the center of the open-air stage, a rock band was performing passionately on the stage.

The tourists and spectators in the audience spontaneously raised their hands and shook wildly to the rhythm.

This is the "Cold Beer Electronic Music Festival" organized by the ski resort and the Municipal Tourism Bureau.

The Spring Festival is the best snow season in Harbin, and many people come here to travel.

The place was packed with people, shoulders rubbing against each other, and it was so lively that it was almost impossible to feel the cold.

"Wow! Oh my God, my ears are ringing."

Tang Jiao was grabbed by Xiao Jingchuan's hand and struggled to get out of the crowd.

Qiao Sen sat on a wicker chair outside with his legs spread wide, holding up a wine bottle and gesturing to them.

"Here~! Kids!"

"Brother Qiaosen, where is that beautiful sister?"

Tang Jiao looked around, but he didn't see the beautiful blond sister Qiao Sen knew from skiing.

"Alice was picked up by a friend." Qiao Sen shrugged casually and took another sip of wine.

The four of them gathered around the table and sat down on the empty wicker chairs.

Qi Dongyang slapped Qiao Sen's strong thigh and teased: "How charming you are! Qiao Sen."

"Go go."

Qiao Sen didn't care about these young people, he just put his feet up leisurely and listened to the song.

It's a little far away from the stage, but it's not crowded and the volume isn't loud, which makes it more enjoyable.

Tang Jiao pulled a snack plate on the table, picked up an unknown object that looked fried and fragrant, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Eyes lit up.

So crispy and crispy, and extremely fragrant!

He immediately pinched a piece and handed it to Xiao Jingchuan's mouth, "Try it, it's super fragrant!"

Xiao Jingchuan opened his mouth to eat, then pinched her face casually, "What do you want to drink?"

Qin Li broke off the edamame beans and looked at them funny, stuffed one into her mouth, and threw another into Qi Dongyang's mouth.

It was so interesting to watch other people fall in love that I completely forgot about the fresh and warm diamond ring on my hand.

The table was filled with food, barbecue, marinades, fruits... Qiao Sen ordered a full table.

Tang Jiao looked around and looked at the beer stuck in the snow on the ground.

The specialty here is that you don’t need an ice bucket to chill the wine. You can just gather a snowdrift and put a dozen beers in it.

Qi Dongyang and Qin Li were already drinking with Qiao Sen.

The atmosphere today was so exciting that Tang Jiao was a little ready to move.

She turned to look at Xiao Jingchuan, her index finger and thumb made a short distance, and discussed:

"I drink a little, you drink a little?"

Xiao Jingchuan leaned on the back of the chair, wrapped Tang Jiao's hand with two fingers, and said with a smile:

"Drink, I'll carry you back when you're drunk."

Tang Jiao chuckled, she was just afraid of this.

"Come on, come on, cheers!"

All five of them opened a bottle of beer. They had just been taken out of the snow and were so cold that they were smoking.

Tang Jiao raised his head and took a sip.

It felt like an ice cube sliding down the throat and into the stomach. Even the intestines were trembling with ice. It was so refreshing!