"It's really ugly enough, it's disgusting enough. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Then, the other two thugs also shook their heads with disdain, and their expressions were also full of disdain and disgust for Mao Mao.

Yes, a large black birthmark on Maomao's face, which occupies most of the face, looks extremely ugly, and is discriminated against as a yin and yang person.

This kind of title is not a huge psychological harm for a child like Maomao.

And hearing the disdainful voices of these gangsters, as well as the disgust and discriminatory gazes, Mao Mao's mouth suddenly deflated, and her heart was full of grievances and sadness.

Seeing Mao Mao crying out and looking as if he had been greatly wronged, a group of thugs immediately raised their eyebrows and sneered, "Hey, scalper, look at you, you're about to make this little yin and yang person cry, hahahaha." ”

"Cut, when you meet such an unlucky guy, are you still crying? It's good that I didn't start fighting!"

Hearing this, the yellow-haired thug glanced at Mao Mao, and saw that this little girl really looked like she was about to cry, and he also sneered.

Hearing this, Mao Mao suddenly stepped back in fear, looked at these little gangsters in fear, and held back the tears in her eyes without staying.

It's just that, seeing Maomao's appearance, the yellow-haired gangster also seemed to be stimulated by something, and sneered, "You still want to run if you hit me?"

"Damn, a yin and yang person still dares to run, it seems that he doesn't give some color to take a look, and he doesn't know what's wrong!"

With a cruel smile, the yellow-haired little thug kicked Maomao's weak little body hard like a crazy pervert!

How could a little girl stand the kicks of these adult thugs?

So, in an instant, Maomao's body was kicked out for a long distance, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

After kicking it, the yellow-haired thug smiled happily, "Damn, the question is really cool, I feel that the anger of being scolded by the boss has become a lot stronger recently." ”

Saying that, the yellow-haired gangster just laughed cruelly, ready to continue to teach Mao Mao a lesson, and vent the anger in his heart.

And the other two gangsters saw Huang Mao's movements, and their faces also showed a perverted rampant smile, "Hehe, scalper, you start lightly, otherwise you will die, and there will be one less toy for my brother." ”

In the words, Mao Mao was completely regarded as a toy to vent his anger, and he was ready to torture Mao Mao to the point that life was worse than death.

Hearing what the thugs said, the children in the rental house also trembled with fear, looking at the thugs outside with a look of fear.

"What should I do, Maomao is going to be killed by them!"

"Woo woo, the villain is so scary, woo woo woo ......"

"Where is Sister Lin, it's good to come back and save Maomao as soon as possible. ”

"These big villains, Sister Lin can't beat them......"

"What should we do, if we watch Maomao being beaten to death by them, I will cry to death......"

A group of children hugged each other in fear and said worriedly.

In the end, an older boy looked at the thugs outside, gritted his teeth, and finally clenched his fists, "We're fighting those bad guys!

With that, the little boy ran to the back of the kitchen and found a stick.

"I'm going to get rid of those bad guys!"

Holding the wooden stick, the little boy was upright, full of a sense of justice, waving the wooden stick, and said seriously with a little face.

Seeing the little boy's appearance, the other children seemed to be encouraged, and they found all kinds of large and small objects, and then followed the little boy out of the rental house, stopped the little gangsters at once, and then said with a serious and serious face, "You are not allowed to hurt Maomao!"

"Maomao, do you mean that yin and yang person?"

Hearing this, a few thugs immediately raised their eyebrows, as if they had heard something funny, and looked at the children in front of them playfully, "You have something to do, you think you can beat us?"

As he spoke, a few thugs also noticed that these children were all defective, with broken hands and feet, or blind and deaf, etc.

First stunned, then the yellow-haired thug couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Is this a shelter for the disabled? It's all some little kids with broken hands and feet, and I don't know what the use of you living in this world?"

As he spoke, a group of thugs looked at these disabled children with disdain. His expression was full of contempt.

Hearing what the little gangsters said, although these children have experienced countless discriminatory and contemptuous glances since they were children, they still couldn't help but purse their mouths, and their hearts were full of grievances and anger.

"You're not allowed to say that about us!"

Maybe it's because what these little gangsters said was too much, a little kid suddenly raised the wooden stick in his hand and angrily knocked it on the gangster's body!

It's just that they are just children, even if they are given a wooden stick, how can they deal with these adult thugs?

So, the playful look in the eyes of the yellow-haired thug flashed, and then he snatched the child's wooden stick with his hand, and then threw the child to the ground with a flick of his arm.

Then, the little thugs looked at the children with a cruel smile, "Come on, keep coming, let me see how capable you disabled little wastes are!"

After speaking, he smashed a stick on the child's body, and suddenly, the child screamed in pain, and then couldn't stand this grievance, and suddenly cried.

After all, they were just children, and they still cried instinctively when they were beaten by the thugs.

Seeing that the little boy was beaten and cried by the gangsters, the other children looked at the fierce gangsters, their hearts were full of fear, where did they dare to do it, they couldn't help but retreat one after another, shrink into a ball, and look at these gangsters in fear.

Seeing the frightened appearance of these children crying, a few gangsters laughed wantonly, with a perverted smile of pleasure on their faces.

Then, these little thugs snatched the sticks, spoons and other things from the hands of these children, and hit them fiercely!

Then, hearing the scared and painful cries of these little children, these little thugs were also even more excited and happy.

Just when these little gangsters were perverted and bullying these children, Ye Fan finally came to the rental house.