[84] The masochistic Momo
"Passing by? Are you sure? Yang Zhaohan's cold eyes pressed over, and his tone was aggressive.
In the end, I was defeated.
"Okay, I'll be honest, when I was on the run, I passed by the hospital and found a place to hide."
I changed my lie and continued to make it up.
It's just that this time's excuse is easier to convince Yang Zhaohan.
"Escape? Why are you running away? Yang Zhaohan suddenly grasped the key words in my words, and said step by step.
"Because I came out on the smugglers." I lowered my eyes, my eyes full of sad memories, "When I was two or three years old, my parents sold me to the mountains. ”
"Don't be a parent like that." I gritted my teeth and said with indignant hatred.
My pupils were blazing with rage.
Looking at my reaction with such a real expression, and then thinking of what I said before, "I don't have parents, they are dead", it is because I hate my parents so much that I can say such a thing.
At this moment, Yang Zhaohan gradually believed my lies.
"The people in the mountains say that I am a child boy they bought, and I have to do whatever they want me to do, and if I don't comply, I will beat me." I rolled up my cuffs, and my arms were covered with wounds of all sizes, but I didn't complain, "Over time, I've gotten used to being called by them. ”
"They often ask me to do rough and heavy work, laundry and cooking, chopping wood and collecting medicine, etc., I don't remember very well."
"Sometimes, when I don't do it well, they will beat me with sticks, and honestly, I can survive, even I think it's incredible."
I smiled bitterly and felt that I was strong.
This drama is so real, the boss and they can't help but sobble when they hear it.
Yang Zhaohan suddenly made a move, and with a "zila" sound, he tore my clothes.
At this moment, Yang Zhaohan didn't care about the dirtiness of my clothes.
When she saw the dazzling scars on my chest, Yang Zhaohan was completely stunned.
These injuries were all yesterday, and I asked the boss to get them for me, in order to be more real.
And the self-healing ability of my wound is also much faster than that of ordinary people, this is a small wound on my neck that the third child used a knife to cut on my neck, and then when I went to take a bath, I accidentally found that this small wound was actually scarred.
Yang Zhaohan stared at my scar, and there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes, which I never expected.
At the beginning, I just wanted to tell my situation a little worse, and then let Yang Zhaohan believe this lie, so as not to doubt why I appeared in the Municipal People's Hospital.
It's just that I didn't expect that Yang Zhaohan, who is so vicious, would have sympathy, and it doesn't look like he is pretending.
"Not long ago night, I found an opportunity and escaped. It's not so much about escaping, but about wanting to take a look at the outside world before you die. ”
"It's just that I didn't expect that I had just come out, and before I had time to take a look at the world, I was captured by them." I pointed at the boss and laughed self-deprecatingly.
"Perhaps, this is my fate."
Looking up at the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle, I let out a long sigh.
At this time, how can I still have the innocence that a child should have.
At this moment, I am like an old man who has gone through all the vicissitudes of life.
"Poor boy." Yang Zhaohan stretched out his hand and hugged me tightly.
Her eyes actually shed one or two tears of true love.
At this moment, Yang Zhaohan is like a loving mother, gently stroking my head and giving me silent comfort.
No way?
I rested my chin on Yang Zhaohan's shoulder and blinked, surprised.
Yang Zhaohan was able to hire people to kill innocent human beings, and now he showed pity just by hearing about my tragic past.
This puzzles me.
"Child, do you mind if I am your mother?" Yang Zhaohan pressed my shoulders and issued a sincere invitation.
I didn't even think about it, so I said, "Mind me." ”
"Why?" Yang Zhaohan couldn't figure it out, "Do you think I can't afford to raise you?" ”
"No, it's not." I shook my head and said, "I don't need a mother, I can support myself." ”
"What's more, I'm pretty good here, they treat me well, provide me with food and clothing, and the amount of work is much less than before, to be honest, I'm very grateful that they caught me."
I gave them a grateful look at the boss, and I thanked them from the bottom of my heart.
Although they knew that I was fake, the boss still cried.
"But you know, they can't keep you all the time, but I can, I can give you a new identity, I can also provide you with school, and I can also let you live a nourishing life, and you, you just need to do me a favor, it's fine."
Yang Zhaohan offered attractive conditions.
But I refused, "No." ”
was rejected one after another, Yang Zhaohan's patience was worn out, and he was a little angry, but he didn't show it.
At this time, the boss stood up, "Kid, I think you may not have figured out the situation yet. ”
"We raised you because we were going to sell you to Miss Yang, so we gave you food and clothing, but if you don't go with Miss Yang, I will dissect your body, take out your body organs, and sell it."
"Do you want to die?"
Boss, in one word, the key is broken.
"I'm not afraid of death." I say.
"But do you want to die now?" The boss continued to persuade, "Haven't you seen the world yet? ”
"As long as you go with Yang Zhaohan, you will see the colorful world, perhaps, after you look at this world, you don't want to die."
I was a little moved by what the boss said.
I was silent.
After a moment of silence, I raised my eyes, looked at Yang Zhaohan seriously, and said, "I'll go with you." ”
"Okay." Yang Zhaohan nodded with satisfaction and a smile bloomed.
After looking for a child for so many years, today finally got his wish, Yang Zhaohan is still quite happy.
Yang Zhaohan pulled me, and when I passed by the boss, Yang Zhaohan took out a bank card and handed it to the boss.
"There's a million here, and the password is on the back." Yang Zhaohan leaned close to the boss's ear and whispered generously.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you Miss Yang." The boss accepted the bank card excitedly, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.
It's a whole million, they just caught a child, and they got so much money, and this money came much faster than selling children's organs.
Yang Zhaohan put on his dark sunglasses again, and the corners of his mouth raised a secret arc.
I followed behind Yang Zhaohan, and four military bodyguards walked on either side of me.
"Miss Yang, walk slowly." "Miss Yang, walk slowly." "Miss Yang, walk slowly."
The boss and they said in unison.
After Miss Yang left, the second and third children came around.
"Boss, how much did Miss Yang give you?" The second child asked.
"A million." Holding the joy in his heart, the boss spread his hand and showed his bank card.
"So much?" The third child was frightened by this huge number and said, "Miss Yang is really generous. ”
"Haha, not only did we make a million, but we also sent away a little boy who claimed to be a descendant of God, and it was really happy." The boss laughed heartily.
The second and third children also laughed.
"By the way, can I get that little girl out? My hands are itching to death, and I can't wait to abuse her. The third child leaked a sinister smile.
In order to prevent Xiaomo from coming out to make trouble, today I specially asked the third child to shrink her in a small room.
"Don't do that, if that little boy comes back and sees us abusing that little girl, we're all going to have to finish playing." The second child is still jealous of my strength.
"No, it won't." The boss's tone was particularly firm, "He was taken away by Miss Yang and will not come back." ”
"Happy today, third child, no matter how you abuse that little girl, it doesn't matter if you kill her." The boss laughed rampantly, as if a word had decided the life and death of the little girl.
"Really?" The third child was overjoyed, this was the first time that the boss allowed him to abuse the child to death, "That's really thank you boss." ”
After speaking, the third child couldn't wait to come to the outside of the small room, opened the door, dragged Xiaomo's hair, lifted it to the room where the iron cage was, and threw it heavily on the ground.
The second child looked at the back of the third child leaving, and sighed, although he did not agree with the third child's approach, he was powerless to change anything.
Xiaomo lay on the ground, crying and shouting, "Brother Fan, Brother Fan, where are you?" ”
The third child held a wooden stick in his hand, and a sharp iron thorn was attached to it.
"Your brother Fan is gone, and he doesn't want you anymore."
The third child stepped on Xiaomo's injured calf, enjoying the pleasure of abusing the child.
Because of the severe pain, Xiaomo wailed, and she shook her head in despair, and she really couldn't accept the fact that I left her.
"No, Brother Fan said that he will always be with Mo'er, he won't want Mo'er, he won't."
"You must have hidden Brother Fan and returned it to me, and returned my Brother Fan to me."
Xiaomo's eyes were red from crying, that appearance was distressing.
However, the third child slapped Xiao Mo's face, "Shut up." ”
The third child shouted.
"Now, let's play a game. See this iron thorn? The third child pointed to the only iron spike on the wooden stick, "I threw this wooden stick upwards with all my might, and if this iron thorn touched the ground, then I will break your body one by one." ”
As he spoke, the third child threw the wooden stick in his hand upward.
As a result, it was clear that the iron thorn was piercing into the ground.
The third child picked up the wooden root and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, you lost." ”
"Where should I start?" The third child said to himself, "Otherwise, let's start here." ”
The third child raised the wooden stick, a stick, and swung it down vigorously.
The iron thorn pierced deeply into Xiao Mo's injured calf.
"Ah......h
The third child pulled out the stick.
......Shh Blood poured out.
Xiaomo covered her legs and kept rolling on the ground.
"Oops, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to."
After speaking, the third child knocked down with another stick.
The same iron thorn was used to pierce the wound on Xiaomo's calf.
At this time, the third child was already mad.