Chapter 920: Boy

"Let them !!"

In the huge mansion, a man was escorted to the ground by several people, he looked middle-aged, thin, and his hair was coiled up in a bun, but he was a little messy at the moment.

In front of him, a middle-aged woman and a child of about two years old were also surrounded there, and judging by their expressions, they should be the man's wife and children.

"Please, please, spare my child, he is innocent!" The woman cried out in a mournful voice, and at the same time, her hands clung to the child.

It is a blessing from God that their husband and wife have children when they are old, but they don't want to, and they are suffering from this great disaster at this moment.

"Warhawk, you also have today?"

In front of the middle-aged man, there stood a young man, his eyes were deep-set, his nose hooked, and he felt very gloomy.

"I told you at the beginning, don't worry about the things you shouldn't be in charge of, but you are obsessed, do you really think that if you are a general, you can take care of everything?"

War Eagle, that is, the middle-aged man, looked up to the sky and sighed: "The Son of Heaven of the Great Hung Dynasty is incompetent, and my War Eagle admits it!" Today I am in your hands and at your disposal. But my wife and son are innocent, and if you still have any humanity, let them go. ”

"Let them go?"

The hook-nosed man sneered, "Dream! When you were nosy, you should have thought that you would be today. There is an order from above that you must get rid of your warhawk and your family without leaving any trouble, so you can't blame me. ”

As the words fell, the hooked nose turned back suddenly, and pulled the two-year-old child out of the middle-aged woman's hand and threw it directly into the air, the weight of the two-year-old child was nothing to him at all.

"Bastard!"

War Eagle's eyes instantly turned blood-red. He tried to stand up, but he felt soft all over his body, and he lost all his strength, obviously drugged before.

"No !!"

The middle-aged woman was also struggling to stand up, but she was only a woman. didn't practice martial arts, that bit of strength was like an ant.

"Whew!"

No accident, no miracle happened, blood splattered, and a spear glittering silver appeared in the air and plunged straight into the child's abdomen. Pierce it directly!

"Ah!!h

Seeing this scene, the woman was completely stunned, and the war eagle was distorted and roared madly: "Brutes, you brutes!! I swear by the eagle. Even if you become a ghost, I will never let you go!! ”

The hook-nosed man sneered and slowly walked towards the warhawk.

The result was predictable, and with the ruthless tactics of these people, Warhawk and his wife had no chance of survival.

And at this moment, no one sees, above the void. A figure floated, he was Ye Ming, he looked at this qiē, his face was painful, but he couldn't do anything.

After reincarnation, he was always able to recover his original memory, know what happened to him, and know that he was in reincarnation, but at that time, he was just a soul. Nothing can be saved.

And when he is reincarnated the next time, these memories will disappear, and only after death can he be restored again, and so on.

Watching his family being killed. Watching one's loved ones suffer is perhaps the greatest pain of samsara.

It's not that he can't feel it, for example, if a person picks up a stone and throws it away, when he loses it, he realizes that the stone was originally made by his relatives, how can he be at ease?

This is his second reincarnation, Ye Ming has a resolute personality, but his relatives are his weakness, his reverse scales, and the last thing he can see is that his relatives are hurt, and this kind of injury is already the second time, whether it is because they were killed or because of their own death.

He couldn't bear it.

……

It was a small village where many children frolicked, and in the midst of them was a ragged, unkempt, and wounded teenager.

The boy was about seven years old, his eyes were blank, and he was quietly looking at the ground.

"You child who has no father and no mother, hurry up and leave our village, otherwise, I will beat you every day!" A chubby, teenager in his teens walked over and gave the injured boy a direct kick and threatened.

"That's it, beggars are not allowed here in our village, get out of here." The other children followed suit.

The young man raised his head suddenly, his godless eyes suddenly reddened, stared at the group of children, and shouted, "I was just looking for something to eat here, and I didn't ask you for anything, what's in your way?" ”

This sudden change made the children all slightly startled, and they were so frightened that they took a step back.

They are just children, after all.

However, after being frightened, they reacted again, especially the stout child, who grabbed a fist-sized stone and smashed it on the boy's head, and blood immediately flowed out and ran down his cheeks.

"How dare you yell at us? I think you're getting impatient! Beat me all, it's just a beggar, it's okay to be killed! ”

"Ah!!h

The young man suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his eyes were cold, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't think I don't know, my parents are considered traitors by you, and they are forced to death!" I tell you, if you can't kill me today, I will let you all pay for my life in the future!! ”

"Little rabbit, you dare to yell at us before your hair grows, hit me!" The stout boy looked like a leader, and as soon as he shouted, a crowd of children surrounded him, punching and kicking the boy.

They really don't care, for them, this young man is just a beggar, whoever sees a beggar in the village who hates him, I'm afraid everyone wants him to disappear, and he and others beat him to death, which can be regarded as a meritorious service for the village.

The young man alone, even the burly boy couldn't beat him, how could he withstand their siege, he was immediately knocked to the ground, his face was covered with blood, and his mouth was also vomiting blood, and he felt suffocated.

His internal organs were wounded, and his bones, which were not very hard, were also broken by the beating.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the distance.

Hearing this, the group of children immediately stopped what they were doing, and someone said, "Run, the village chief is here." ”

The village chief is probably the only person in this village who cares about this little beggar. It doesn't matter who sees them beating, but they must not be seen by the village chief.

"You little bunnies, look at how I clean you up!"

The village chief, a man of about 50 years old, looked at the group of children running away, although angry. But he could not chase after him, for the boy was still lying on the ground.

"Here, let me see."

The village chief held the young man in his arms, looking at the young appearance with pain on his face, his heart couldn't help but twitch, and he hurriedly checked his pulse.

However. The pulse made the village chief a little desperate, the young man was already dying, his bones were broken, penetrating his internal organs, and he wanted to heal, but there was no way to recover from it.

"Village...... The village chief ......"

The boy raised his childish little hand. Wiping the blood on his face, his bright eyes gradually dimmed, he looked at the village chief, and said with a reluctant smile: "I...... I know...... I'm already going to ...... I'm going to die......"

"I can't...... Report...... I've repaid you...... Right...... Rise...... Ahem! ”

"Don't talk, don't talk yet, try to breathe as smoothly as possible, I'll cure you when I go back." You can't die! The village chief picked up the boy and ran to the village like crazy.

In fact, everyone in the village knew that they had wronged the boy's parents to the point of killing them.

But no one wanted to be held responsible, so they were very clever in covering up the matter, and at the same time, in the name of the boy's parents as traitors, they wanted to drive the boy out of the village. If it hadn't been for the village chief to stop him, the young man at this moment wouldn't know where he was.

But the village chief was also hindered by the ideas of the villagers, so he could not take him in, so he could only let him wander in the village. And he occasionally brought food to the teenager.

Because he knew that the boy at that time, only four years old, if he left the village, he would definitely be eaten by wild beasts in the mountains, and there would be no way to live.

But the village chief never thought that today's scene would happen.

"I hurt you, I hurt you!"

"If I hadn't left you in the village, you wouldn't have been so badly injured, and you wouldn't have ......"

The village chief muttered to himself, running home with all his might.

The young man's eyes have always been on the village chief's face, just watching quietly, sometimes, his face will tremble slightly, that is because the village chief ran away with him, affecting the injuries in his body.

His head was bleeding, his whole body was in pain, but he didn't make even a little sound, he just looked at the village chief quietly, quietly, how he wished, time stood still at this moment, how he wished, the village chief just kept holding him, holding ......

"Bang!"

After a while, the village chief finally ran back to his home, kicked open the door, gently placed the boy on the bed, and then frantically searched for medicine in his home.

Soon, the medicine was found, but when the village chief returned to the bedside, he found that the young man's eyes had completely shrunk.

He's dead.

It's so quiet, peaceful, and he doesn't even close his eyes......

Since he was a child, he lost his parents, wandered throughout the village, picked up garbage for a living, and was accompanied by pigs and dogs, and now, at last, this pain is over, and he was beaten to death......

"Ah!!h

After a long time, an extremely terrible roar suddenly came from the room, which was mixed with guilt, anger, helplessness, and pain......

"It's okay, from now on, you will never be alone again, the village chief will come down to accompany you and wait for me to ......"

The village chief was in a daze for a long time, and in the evening, he suddenly took out a bottle of red pills and muttered: "The village chief will never let you suffer again, and he will definitely not ......"

When the words fell, he suddenly laughed, then swallowed the pill, slowly lay on the bed, hugged the young man's gradually cold body, and gradually fell asleep......

――――――――――――――――――

ps: I wrote this chapter for two days, wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote, if you can read the anger and pain from it, it proves that my feelings are indeed revealed. (To be continued......)