Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

"The fool is out! The fool is out!"

Accompanied by bursts of shouts and jeers, a group of children ran toward the corner of the village.

"Come and see, the little fool from the Xiao family is out again!"

A chubby little boy shouted excitedly and took the lead to rush to the front.

The other children followed suit one after another, and kept shouting and cursing: "Beat him to death! Beat that little fool to death!"

For a moment, the scene became very chaotic.

Yu Yan happened to be passing by here, and after hearing the sound, she curiously walked over to check the situation.

When she turned the corner, the scene in front of her made her frown.

I saw a group of little boys standing in a circle, punching and kicking the thin little boy in the middle.

The little boy who was besieged looked very pitiful. He curled up and fell to the ground, showing no reaction no matter how much the children around him bullied him.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he had lost his soul.

What's even more distressing is that this little boy seems to have no sense of self-preservation.

Even though his nose was bruised and his face was swollen and his mouth was bleeding, he just endured the pain silently without any resistance or evasion.

Tuanzi looked at this cruel scene and said hurriedly: "Yanyan, this is a little villain, hurry up and save him!"

Yu Yan didn't answer, picked up a stick and strode forward.

The group of little boys didn't notice the movement behind them. When the stick fell on them, they all cried out in pain.

"Ah...it hurts..."

"my head."

"stop fighting."

"I was wrong, stop fighting."

The cries for mercy came and went, each one louder than the other, as if they were about to break through the sky.

Those little brats who were arrogant and bullying others just now are like frightened chickens, holding their heads tightly and crying bitterly.

Xiao Zhiming, who had been beaten up just now and had been huddled in the corner, looking dumbfounded, looked at the scene in front of him and his eyes stayed on Yu Yan.

For the first time, there was some fluctuation in his usually calm eyes.

But soon, he was immersed in his own world again.

He was holding the hard wooden stick in his hand, standing there indifferently, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

After beating these little brats until they dared not say a word anymore, Yu Yan slowly put down the stick in her hand and said coldly to them: "Get out of here! If I see you bullying me again next time, People, don’t blame me for being rude, or I’ll beat you to death.”

After saying that, she banged the wooden stick on the ground several times as a warning.

Those little brats looked at each other and ran away sobbing.

Woohoo~ They want to go home and tell their father to call them and beat Zhaodi to death.

After the group of children left crying, Yu Yan slowly walked to Xiao Zhiming and squatted down, stretched out her hand and said softly: "Why are you still here? Let's go! I'll take you home."

However, Xiao Zhiming seemed not to hear it, staring straight at the peach tree not far away, as if a restraining spell had been cast on him.

Seeing this, Yu Yan shook her head helplessly, reached out and pulled hard, firmly grasped Xiao Zhiming's little hand, and then pulled him towards the direction of Xiao's house.

Xiao Zhiming was led for more than ten meters, and he seemed to have just come back to his senses. His eyes finally stopped staring at the peach tree, and instead looked at it. His eyes finally moved away from the peach tree and turned to Yu Yan's tight grasp. holding his own hands.

He tried to twitch his fingers, trying to free his hand.

He glanced at the back of Yu Yan's head, pursed his lips in a rare move, and then suddenly stopped moving, letting Yu Yan hold her hand and lead her home.

Along the way, Xiao Zhiming's eyes were fixed on the hands held tightly by the two of them, feeling the warmth from Yu Yan's palm.

This strange yet warm feeling made him tilt his head in confusion, and at the same time, it also made him a little curious about this girl.

This is the world of autistic children. Once something they are interested in appears, they will immediately invest their energy in it.

As for those things that cannot attract his attention, he is indifferent and confused.

Just like now, Yu Yan forcefully broke into Xiao Zhiming's world, making him curious.

Therefore, Xiao Zhiming kept staring at her with his dark pupils.

If anyone saw his appearance at this time, they might be frightened.

Because he was like this, it was really a bit confusing.

As if she didn't feel his hot gaze, Yu Yan held his hand, walked through the field paths, crossed the high field ridges, and walked slowly towards the Xiao family.

Ten minutes later, the two walked to Xiao's house.

Yu Yan stood quietly in front of the door, gently loosened her grip on his hand, carefully pushed him into the house, and said, "Go home quickly!"

However, Xiao Zhiming remained as still as a sculpture, his eyes staring closely at her, apparently not listening to what she said.

Seeing this scene, Yu Yan stopped talking, took his hand again, and strode towards the house.

As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, she caught a glimpse of a man squatting at the door of the main room smoking.

This man was tall and muscular, with a sinister face and a sinister look, which made people intimidated.

This is Xiao Zhiming's biological father, Xiao Dahu.

When he saw Yu Yan leading Xiao Zhiming home, Xiao Dahu stood up instantly, with a sullen look on his face, and shouted at Xiao Zhiming: "Where did you go, you little fool?"

The sound is deafening and chilling.

As he said this, he pulled Xiao Zhiming hard, trying to pull him into the house and lock him up.

Xiao Dahu's parents died because they had no money to marry a wife when they were young.

So it was only when I was in my thirties that I saved up enough money to buy the heroine back from the traffickers.

He fully expected to have a son, but he was disappointed.

He has a son, but he is a fool.

This was even more unacceptable to him than not having a son.

It would be better to have such a silly son and make him laugh at the whole village than to have no son at all!

So, Xiao Dahu locked Xiao Zhiming at home all day and ignored him, as long as he was given a mouthful of food every day to keep him from starving to death.

The main reason is that he is also planning to have another son.

If you have a younger son, then you don't have to do anything about this little fool.

After all, for being such a fool, living is a waste of food.