Yang Qiusi thought about it for a while, and finally shook his head, swept his eyes around, and cautiously ran to the door of the warehouse, confirming that no one was ambushing him, and walked towards 520. Seeing that 520's body trembled because of the footsteps, he turned his head and glanced at himself in surprise, and his frightened body stepped back, and Yang Qiu immediately showed a kind smile.

"Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. ”

520 shook his head, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked, "Big brother, why are you here?"

Isn't it because of you that I can come?

Yang Qiu was suddenly a little embarrassed, thinking so in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't say that, so he was silent for a while, kept a smile, and asked, "Can you tell me why I'm crying? Isn't it time to rest?

520 shook his head, a pair of beautiful eyes blinked, there were no tears left, but suddenly there were tears again.

Yang Qiu's head was big all of a sudden, and he hurriedly put his hand on the other party's cute little head and touched it comfortingly, his eyes blinked, and he made a grimace, seeing 520's eyes with tears moving slightly, and suddenly bent into a slit and laughed out with a "flutter" that was teased by himself, and then he was relieved.

"Big brother. Sorry 520 bothered you to rest. 520 kowtows to you. ”

At this time, seeing 520 suddenly apologize to himself sensibly, Yang Qiu was stunned for a moment, and unexpectedly found that this seven or eight years old, very cute, and sensible, but crying boy did not report his name, but said a string of numbers, and swept his eyes to find that the position on the chest of the other party's waiter's uniform was the employee number of 520, and he immediately showed a look of surprise.

"Little one, don't you have a name? 520 is just your number, right?"

"Big brother. 520 is my name, and everyone calls me that. ”

"No way. After each child is born, Mom and Dad will give you a name. How could you be that name?"

"Big brother. I don't have mom or dad, and everyone says I picked it up from the trash. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Qiu's heart suddenly trembled, his eyes turned to the warehouse, and then he thought carefully about what happened the day before, and instantly understood that this child was an orphan, I am afraid that some immoral parents threw it on the boat, otherwise, how could such a cute boy not even have a name.

Thinking that the other party was an orphan, Yang Qiu's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly his gaze at 520 became different, no longer just a faint pity, but an extra feeling of empathy, his nose was sour, and he couldn't help but shed tears. Because, Yang Qiu thought of himself, he was an orphan like 520, but he was luckier than the other party, at least he knew the name.

"Big brother, why are you in tears?"

At this time, 520's voice came from his ears, Yang Qiu paused, looked at the little hand that 520 stretched out in front of him, wiped away the tears that had just flowed out of the corners of his eyes, and immediately came back to his senses, quickly stood up, and pretended to rub his eyes to hide his gaffe.

"My eyes got in the sand. It's nothing. ”

"Huh, is there sand here, big brother?"

However, finding that 520 did not give up, and continued to entangle on this issue, with a look of "not breaking the casserole and asking to the end", Yang Qiu immediately smiled awkwardly, hurriedly changed the topic, thought of the reason why he came here, squatted down again, touched 520's head, and asked curiously: "520, can you tell big brother why are you crying here?"

As soon as these words came out, 520's body suddenly trembled, his nose twitched, and he was about to cry again, but suddenly, 520's face changed, as if he didn't want to annoy Yang Qiu, his pouting mouth squirmed silently a few times, and then calmed down.

"Big brother. Do you have a dream?"

Then, 520 raised his head, glanced at Yang Qiu silently, and started a word-by-word conversation, slowly telling the truth that Yang Qiu wanted to know.

"Dreams. Of course I have. Are you crying because you don't have dreams, 520?"

"No, big brother. I have dreams. However, I ...... I ......"

"Can't you sue me?"

"I'm afraid you'll laugh at me if you know. ”

"Say it. I promise I won't laugh at you. ”

"Really, big brother, promise not to laugh?"

"I promise!"

"Okay, then I'll just sue you alone. Big brother, my dream is to be a very powerful and powerful person, just like you, big brother, and no longer allow yourself to be bullied. ”

"Isn't that a good dream? So why cry?"

"I can't do it. It's too hard. Adults say I'm not a monk, you see I'm so weak, I'm sick all the time, I'm ...... I don't have the talent to be like a big brother......"

Yang Qiu saw that 520 became more and more inferior, and the more he said, the lower his head was pressed, and in the end, his head was about to hit the floor, and finally understood, smiled and patted 520's shoulder, giving 520 an encouraging look, hoping to cheer up 520, who had low self-esteem.

"Don't take other people's words, 520, you have to believe in yourself. There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of those who have a heart. In the time when our ancestors lived, before we humans left the earth, there were many such things.

520, talent is not directly related to whether or not you can realize your dreams in the end. It is true that the dreams of gifted people are easier to achieve, but they are not necessarily able to achieve them, and there are people who finally realize their dreams, and there are also people who are not talented. You have to believe in yourself. Whatever others say, let them say that you can only grow if you believe in yourself. ”

"Is that really the case? Big brother?"

"Of course! You have to believe in yourself. Remember, at all times, believe in yourself, even if the whole world is against you. This was taught to me by one of my benefactors. ”

Then, Yang Qiu found that 520 was gradually moved by his own words, and his little head finally slowly lifted up, no longer as inferior as at the beginning, Yang Qiu's heart suddenly swelled with comfort, and nodded with relief.

"What!?"

However, suddenly, he found that 520's pupils had become bright red like blood at some point, and Yang Qiu's heart had just swelled up with a bad premonition, and he saw a blood-red light shoot out from 520's eyes, heading straight for him, Yang Qiu's face changed, his body moved, and he wanted to avoid this strange and dangerous red light.

"Bang!"

But it was too late. I saw a flash of red light, and it landed on Yang Qiu's face when Yang Qiu was caught off guard. As soon as Yang Qiu's pupils flipped over, his body trembled violently, and he instantly lost consciousness, like a rootless tree, fell straight to the ground, and fell into a deep coma.

When I woke up again, it was more than an hour later.

After Yang Qiuhui came to consciousness, he shook his head, and immediately opened his tired eyes and looked around vigilantly.

found that he was still in the same place, there was still the same light above his head, and there was still the same bald group of people standing in front of him as last night, but the situation of the two sides was no longer the same, he was firmly tied to the chair by several chains, and the bald head who was taught by himself yesterday was condescending, with a proud look, Yang Qiu understood, 520 and the bald head joined forces to shade themselves.

Realizing that the cry of the third watch in the middle of the night and the voice of 520 just confided in him were all designed, and every qiē was just a trap, Yang Qiu's heart was angry, and the fire of anger flashed in his eyes, so he began to look for the trace of 520, wanting to scold this little liar who looked innocent but was actually vicious in his heart.

"Smack...... Syllable...... Smack......"

However, suddenly I heard the familiar whip sound, and I looked up sharply following the sound, only to see 520 stripped of his shirt and hanging upside down on top of his head, trembling from being whipped by a whip more than two meters long, his little face was blue, blood was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and a whining cry came out, Yang Qiu froze for a moment, revealing a look of confusion, and couldn't understand what was going on.

"Smack!"

At this time, a black shadow suddenly flew in front of him, Yang Qiu didn't have time to react and dodge, his body trembled, and a bloody whip mark suddenly appeared on his chest.

The pain grinned, and a heart-piercing pain rushed to his mind like a tide, Yang Qiu came back to his senses and turned his attention back to the front, seeing that he was scared half to death yesterday, but now he was extremely bald, smiling at himself.

"Isn't it very dragging?I'll let you drag!Let you drag!Let you drag again!!"

Then, I saw that the bald man's smile was a little worse, and without saying anything, he waved the long whip in his hand frantically, "Bang Bang Bang...... After a series of piercing crisp sounds, his upper body was faintly numb, almost unconscious, and the intense pain was about to make him crazy, Yang Qiu's eyes turned red all of a sudden, revealing a cold light that was about to kill, ready to fight back.

"I'll let you resist again! I'll let you resist again! You little rabbit cub! Don't listen to the boss obediently, you dare to run away with this kid. If the boss doesn't master the way to control you, you're going to run away! I'm cāo, you little rabbit cub, if I don't kill you today, I won't stop!"

However, at this moment, the voice of the bald man suddenly came from behind him. After Yang Qiu heard "dare to run away with this kid" and "the way to control you", a trace of deeper confusion suddenly appeared in his heart, his eyes changed, and several thoughts changed in an instant.

What the hell is going on? Isn't it 520's ghost that he will be unconscious? In that case, why did he run away with him? Also, what does it mean to be able to control 520? Could it be that 520 has been under the control of the bald head before?

The more Yang Qiu thought about it, the more strange he felt, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and then carefully thought about the first time he met with 520, the other party stole the mud doll but deliberately looked for him everywhere, and returned the mud doll, and before he fell into a coma, he saw that 520's pupils turned red, which was completely different from the first time they met, and Yang Qiu's heart finally gradually had a rough judgment.

It seems that this 520 is very likely to have been manipulated by the bald head.

So, a moment later, all the anger in Yang Qiu's heart was transferred to the bald head.

"Hey. Stinky boy, do you want to live? I'll give you a chance, how about it?"

At this time, the bald head was tired and let out a long breath. A cold light flashed in Yang Qiu's eyes, and when he saw the bald head throwing the whip, he showed a fake smile to himself, and the golden energy in his body was boiling, and he was about to make a move.

"Where did you get this doll? Did you buy it or did you steal it?"

However, suddenly, seeing the bald head take a step back, take out his duffel backpack from the box on the side, and directly take out the mud doll from it, Yang Qiu's eyes changed instantly, his clenched fist slowly loosened, and he regained his composure, suspecting that the other party would come to trouble him, maybe it had something to do with Yuan Li, could it be that Yuan Li had an accident again, and his heart immediately swelled with uneasiness.