Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

It disappeared in a flash, but disappeared after thinking of something.

He can't tell yet.

A simple closing of the eyes, when the eyes are opened again, that kind of darkness has faded into the usual simple clarity.

Climbing up from the bed, Cheng Yimo bowed, walked to the door with some trepidation, and opened the door tremblingly with usual care.

As soon as the door opened, Cheng Yimo felt a gust of wind blowing from the side, almost reflexively he wanted to raise his hand to catch it, but the moment he raised his hand, he firmly grasped the door frame, and the next second.

Snapped--

After the crisp applause, five clear fingerprints appeared on the left side of the juvenile's side face, and the old man was swollen in a blink of an eye.

The scorching pain hit Cheng Yimo's mind directly. In the place where the man couldn't see, the veins in his hand holding the door frame were bulging, and the murderous intent rolled in his half-closed eyes. It's just these, the tall man in front of him can't stand it. Didn't see it.

Seeing his usual appearance, the man stepped forward, twisted the man's ears and dragged him out.

"You little bastard, do you want to starve labor and capital to death, do you feel itchy and need a beating?" After speaking, he threw the person on the living room floor like throwing garbage.

Cheng Yimo was caught off guard by this sudden fall, and his elbow was directly broken, blood dripped out, and he shrank his neck in this half-prone position.

Not far away, the man heard a nasal explanation from a person not far away.

"Alarm... the alarm clock is broken, I'll go cook right away."

140. On the Importance of Taking to the Script 3

Hearing this, the man who was about to go up to give him two slaps took a break for a while.

I'm hungry now, and it's not too late to teach this little bastard a lesson when he's full. He lost all his money yesterday, and today he has to beat him to make him come out a little differently.

Two months ago, the man was suddenly kidnapped and taken to a magnificent place. Immediately afterwards, he received a task - to monitor his son, and if he found anything different in him, report it to the other party. , he can get a large reward.

Although he didn't know why the other party asked him to monitor his cowardly son, the man agreed without hesitation. For him, it was enough to have money.

When leaving, the other party generously gave him [-], claiming that it was part of the reward, but the other party warned him that he would send other people to watch him, and if he saw that he didn't report or other things, he would definitely make his life worse die.

A man would not know and not report, he wished that his son would be different immediately.

But in the past two months, this son has been normal and can no longer be normal. This day after day, the man who is addicted to gambling has also seen his 10 yuan. Go claim the bounty.

Looking at the man who got up tremblingly with disgust, the man scolded: "Why are you still lying there with the dead, why don't you cook soon."

With closed eyes, Cheng Yimo said: "I...I'll go right away."

In the early morning, the old community slowly became lively. Aunt Wang, who was going out for morning exercises, had just walked to the second floor when she suddenly heard a mess of ping-pong-pong. He heard the angry shout of a man from inside the house.

"Won't you let it cool down and serve it on the table? Do you want to scald Laozi to death, you little bastard." Immediately afterwards, the iron pot fell to the ground and the boy's screams.

Amidst a burst of crackling, Aunt Wang heard the boy's soft whimpering and begging for mercy, as well as the man's furious roar coming from behind the door.

Aunt Wang showed her unbearable face, but she didn't dare to say anything more, she shook her head and sighed, "You're a sinner" and left.

After that, people from the same building passed by from time to time, and after hearing the roars, they all left cursing words like 'animal'.

It's not that they don't want to take care of it, but they really can't take care of it. Since the mother of the child ran away, such scenes have been staged from time to time. They also reported to the police when they started to be enthusiastic. After going back and forth several times, they didn't dare to call the police anymore, for fear that the man would beat the child to death.

After more than ten minutes of chaos, the movement stopped, the door of the west door on the second floor was opened from the inside, and the man came out with a sullen face, spat and left reluctantly.

In the living room, Cheng Yimo tremblingly got up from the broken ground with the mess all over his body, sticky rice grains remained on the clothes on his arms, and he went into the kitchen not far away due to the burning pain in his arms. , After taking off his clothes, he soaked his whole arm in cold water.

Looking at the red arm that was scalded, Cheng Yimo's clear eyes turned with a real murderous intent.

From the first day when he just came back, Cheng Yimo could clearly feel that the man harbored a strong hostility towards him, and would steal his things from time to time, as if he was trying his best to find something.

Can't figure it out