After the evil daughter-in-law was crossed, the disabled villain was redeemed

In the dream, he was abandoned by Cheng Xiaohe in a dilapidated temple, waiting to die.

His legs were paralyzed, he was smelly, and he was starving.

Even the beggars living in the dilapidated temple despised him!

They worked together to throw him into the gutter, leaving him to be eaten by wild dogs.

Flies and mosquitoes were flying around him, and just when Yuan Mo thought he was doomed...

A turning point occurred.

The two little ones didn't know how they found him.

Use all your strength to drag him out.

Little Yuan Ye cried and called for his big brother...

Yuan Xi was busy feeding him water.

However, as soon as the two kids took out the hard cold steamed buns, they were snatched away by the smelly beggars.

Yuan Xi glared at them and clenched his fists.

"give me back!"

The disheveled beggar in the lead smiled servilely.

"Hey, this guy has lived in the temple for so long and hasn't paid his dues yet, so giving him a steamed bun is a bargain!"

"Give it back to me!"

Yuan Xi was not afraid at all, her hair stood up.

He can't compromise, this is his last food!

Without steamed buns, what can he use to save his elder brother?

My brother will starve to death!

The beggars didn't think too much about it. The bigger the little guy's reaction, the more excited they became.

The leading beggar raised his cold steamed bun high and glanced at him jokingly.

"If you want to get it yourself, come and get it. Once you get it, I'll give it back to you!"

“Uh—ah!”

Yuan Xi glared at him with gritted teeth, and suddenly let out a crisp roar.

He rushed towards the beggar.

The beggar was caught off guard and was knocked down.

Yuan Xi didn’t have time to rub his head and rushed over to grab the steamed bun.

But he was grabbed by the collar by the beggar behind him.

They picked him up and laughed at him.

Yuan Xi held the steamed bun and spat at the man in disgust.

Perhaps hurt by the disgust in the little guy's eyes, the man threw Yuan Xi heavily to the ground.

"You little bastard, you dare to look down on me? I'll beat you to death!"

"Don't hit my brother!!"

Yuan Ye finally couldn't bear it anymore, he knew fighting was not a good idea.

But he couldn't bear to see his brother being bullied.

He wiped away his tears and rushed over, hugged the beggar's legs, and bit him.

The beggar felt pain and raised his leg to throw Yuan Ye to the ground.

The beggar leader who had been knocked down earlier also climbed up.

He spat out the fishy and salty taste in his mouth and kicked Yuan Xi in the stomach.

"You little bastards! Beat them up! No one is allowed to come back to sleep until they are beaten into submission today!"

Yuan Xi was kicked by him and drooled, but he was still struggling towards Yuan Ye.

Finally, he managed to hold Yuan Ye and Mo Mo in his arms.

Use your thin back to support Yuan Ye's barrier.

Seeing this, the beggars became even more excited!

While kicking and beating, he asked with a smile:

"Little bastard, do you accept it? Huh?"

Another kick hit Yuan Xi's forehead.

He was kicked and fell backwards, with stars in his eyes.

Yuan Ye was exposed to the beggar's sight and was lifted up by someone.

He struggled, looked at the almost unconscious Yuan Xi with worry, and pried the man's hand apart.

"Let me go! Brother...how are you? Brother!"

Yuan Ye saw that Yuan Xi's face was covered in blood...

He was so scared, so scared that his brother would be like his father...

The beggar had no mercy. He grabbed Yuan Ye's hair and forced him to look at him.

"You want me to let you go? Just call me grandpa and I'll let you go, how about that?"

"You stinking beggar, forget it! Ah!"

Yuan Ye fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

The beggar smiled with malice and stepped on it.

He stepped on Yuan Ye's chest and crushed it hard with his toes.

"Call me grandpa, beg me to let you go...call me!"

"I...no! Ah...it hurts...brother!"

The call of "brother" woke Yuan Xi up.

He opened his eyes hazily, and through the blood mist, he saw the group of beggars laughing and surrounding the trampled Yuan Ye.

"Let go... of him..."

He turned over with great effort, but he didn't even have the strength to shout!

Glancing at the beggar leader sitting on Yuan Mo and watching the fun, Yuan Xi was filled with anger!

Don't laugh at my brother!

Don't bully my brother!

He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he staggered to his feet.

He picked up a long rusty nail from the ground and rushed forward!

At that moment, no one expected...

A half-dead child could actually stab someone to death!

The beggar leader stared at Yuan Xi in disbelief before dying...

But he only saw in Yuan Xi's eyes... joyful and cruel!

Yuan Xi stared at the man, gritted his teeth, and used all his strength to poke the iron nail again and again.

He didn't stop until he collapsed with his eyes open and covered in blood.

He still held the nail in his hand and raised his arm to wipe the blood off his face.

He turned around slowly and looked coldly at the group of beggars who were bullying Yuan Ye.

"Brother...Brother..."

Yuan Ye was also frightened. The blood from his head flowed into his purple eye sockets. He blinked uncomfortably.

"never mind……"

When Yuan Xi heard his brother calling him, he walked over step by step with determination.

That gaze was like that of a bloodthirsty demon, without a trace of human warmth.

The beggar who was walking on Yuan Ye's lantern had already been frightened by the scene before him and fell to the ground.

He just exchanged a glance with Yuan Xi and then ran away in panic.

Yuan Xi snorted coldly and continued forward.

The beggars surrounding Yuan Ye couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Yuan Xi walked up to Yuan Ye and pulled him up from the ground.

He looked at those people and gave orders in a cold voice.

"Carry my elder brother in."

Several beggars looked at each other, and some said in dissatisfaction:

"Why should I listen to you, little bastard..."

Seeing this, Yuan Xi nodded.

"Okay, I'll kill you."

The tone was flat, without a trace of ups and downs.

As calmly as if he was saying this thing is delicious.

Calm down...

There was even a hint of excitement.

The man was stunned and asked subconsciously:

"What did you say?"

Yuan Xi looked up and looked at him, her cold gaze making people shudder.

"I said……"

He moved slowly, and then suddenly accelerated.

Suddenly he rushed over and a nail pierced his leg!

The beggar wailed, fell back to the ground, and looked at him in horror.

Yuan Xi stepped over quickly and hammered another nail into his powerfully beating neck pulse!

The movements were smooth, fluent and fast.

The beggars didn't have time to react.

Yuan Mo had already pulled out the nail, and blood splattered.

But he walked closer, squatted in front of the still twitching body, and spoke in a low voice.

"If you don't obey, I'll kill you."

The beggars were horrified and looked at each other, then quickly carried the unconscious Yuan Mo into the ruined temple.

Yuan Mo, who was watching all this from a bystander's perspective, finally woke up.

His clothes were soaked with sweat and his hands were cold...

Perhaps Nuannuan noticed his abnormality, and was sitting beside the pillow, staring at him intently with her head tilted.

Yuan Mo took a deep breath and suppressed his pounding heart.

He raised his hand and stroked the cat's head, which looked worried.

Nuannuan rubbed his palm, then jumped off the bed, stood at the door, shaking her tail and calling Nanzhi.

Nanzhi had just turned off the stove, and when she heard Nuannuan calling her, she quickly wiped her hands and came over.

"What's the matter, Nuannuan?"

Nuannuan cried out twice with her pupils wide open, as if to complain, then turned around and went back into the straw hut.

Nanzhi lifted the straw curtain and saw Yuan Mo's pale face and sweat all over his forehead.

"Yuan Mo, are you having a nightmare again?"

Yuan Mo raised his head slowly, his eyes empty, and looked at Nanzhi with lingering fear.

Nanzhi was startled by his condition, sat down beside the bed, and asked softly:

"What's wrong? Tell me, what did you dream about?"

"Zhizhi... I dreamed..."