.read-contentp*{font-style:normal; font-weight:100; text-decoration:none; line-height:inherit;}. read-contentpcite{display:none; visibility:hidden;}

The scene in front of me became blurred, and you could see the dark night sky in the heavy snow, and the snowflakes fell into the eyes of the infant baby on the corner of the street, the baby's cry continued, and the pedestrians passing on the road were like zombies of the walking dead. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the baby's breathing became subtle, the red face was frozen purple, and the baby could still twist the baby cloth, but now it is no longer moving. Fei Ming stood on the side of the road, watching the chilling scene, and his tears stopped flowing, because he knew very well that the abandoned baby was himself, and the pedestrians passed through Fei Ming's body one by one, which was a very strange thing, but Fei Ming didn't care about it. After waiting for a long time, finally an old man in plain clothes walked to the abandoned baby with an umbrella, the old man gently put down the umbrella and picked up the baby, the old man gently patted the baby and said: "Oh, which ruthless parents threw this child in the snow, didn't this child freeze to death on this snowy day, but me." The old man quickly walked to an orphanage and sent him away. Fei Ming stood silently on the road, and the scene of yesterday's reappearance was full of Fei Ming's wounded heart. "Huh? Is this your most distant memory, you are really ill-fated. The sweet voice of the red-haired woman like a nightingale suddenly remembered that the surrounding scene had once again changed to its original white territory. Although Fei Ming's heart was sad, it forged his strong character, and he said unyieldingly: "That's right, I am indeed ill-fated, but I firmly believe that God rewards hard work, as long as I work hard to practice, I can surpass everything and save life and save the common people." The red-haired woman said contemptuously: "Heaven rewards diligence, you have cultivated Xuanli for six years, you have been the head of the wrongs for six years, how did your so-called common people treat you, treat you coldly when you see death, they are incurable, this is the most basic thing in people's hearts: Ming Zhe protects himself." Who would want to bring you back, even the last old man, didn't he send you to an orphanage, he must have wanted to say in the end, but I also have meager financial resources, and it is difficult to support myself, plus this abandoned baby. Do you think what I said is right?" Fei Ming was stunned, he was powerless to refute at all, what the woman said was the truth, but she still said stubbornly: "No, that old man at least sent me to an orphanage, so that I didn't freeze to death on the street, and at least someone would be willing to build an orphanage to house orphans." The woman smiled and said, "Yes, I don't think you don't know who opened that orphanage." Fei Ming's eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire, and he gritted his teeth and said the name that he almost hated engraved in his mind: "Earl, Chen Weiqin!" The woman teased: "It seems that you already hate him to the core, but he is indeed not a good person." As he spoke, the surrounding white became blurred again, and yes, this time it became his nightmare place: the Chen Mansion. I saw the young Fei Ming cleaning the garden in the garden of the Earl's Palace, such a huge garden actually asked him to clean it with a child, Fei Ming stood in the corner and watched his hard work, not so much the adopted orphanage was an orphanage, but rather a processing factory for free slave production in the Chen Mansion, and the six-year-old Fei Ming was sent to the Chen Mansion as a handyman. Drops of sweat the size of beans dripped onto the small flowers in the garden, and Fei Ming worked very hard with tools larger than him. Suddenly, a huge fist hit Fei Ming's back, Fei Ming fell on the uneven stone steps, and Fei Ming's head was broken, and bright red blood was left between his hair. Xiao Fei Ming covered his aching head and looked behind him, surrounded by several attendants dressed in the earl's unique costume, and on the chest of his costume was the Qingyang symbol of the Rixuan Empire, and his body was covered with medals representing his honor. The attendant who made the move said respectfully to Chen Weiqin: "Lord Earl, this boy who doesn't know what to do is actually disturbing your play, let me teach him a lesson for you." Chen Weiqin looked at Fei Ming coldly and said, "You are not enough, you all give me the key points." At Chen Weiqin's order, those lackeys rushed up and punched and kicked Fei Ming, Fei Ming tightly protected his head, and stared at Chen Weiqin with very fierce eyes. Chen Weiqin noticed this unkind gaze and said to his subordinates: "Give me a second focus and let him not eat for three days." Fei Ming endured the fists that poured down on him like a light rain, and his consciousness quickly disappeared. "It's really miserable, you see this place is full of violence and vanity, human beings are like this, evil is born from the heart, anyone including you and me is full of evil, you can't even protect yourself, what else to talk about. The woman appeared beside Fei Ming and said sarcastically. After the lackeys were beaten, Xiao Fei Ming was already covered in bruises, there was no good meat on his body, either blood was dripping, or bruises were everywhere, Xiao Fei Ming gritted his teeth and crawled to his residence with his two hands. Fei Ming witnessed this tragic process and shouted loudly to the sky. The red-haired woman asked, "Is it possible to solve the problem by yelling, do you still want to be bullied, do you want to do this?" The garden became a dining hall again, and Tip Ming was waiting at the dining window with a broken bowl with more than ten gaps, and suddenly a hired man was inserted in front of him, Tip Ming questioned: "Why are you cutting in line?" The man looked at him contemptuously and snorted coldly: "A little slave, I want to be in front of you, how!" Xiao Fei Ming ignored him, but the man snatched his broken bowl and hit Fei Ming on the head fiercely, Xiao Fei Ming's head blossomed in an instant, and even the broken bowl was broken into eighteen petals, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground, Xiao Fei Ming fell to the ground in response, and the blood was left from his head one by one like a small snake, and the man stepped on his head again and said: "Boy, you are a little slave and extremely lowly, this is the end of disrespecting me." The red-haired woman asked Fei Ming, who was standing not far away, and said, "Do you know why you are being bullied by these things?" Fei Ming shook her head, this picture disappeared again into a white area, and the red-haired woman approached Fei Ming and said: "This is the law of the continent, the law of the world, the strong are kings, the weak are the king, all the laws are formulated by the strong, and you are the weak." “

To combat piracy and support genuine copying, please read the latest content on the Internet. Current User ID: , Current User Name: