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"Do you hear you kowtow?" The man scolded and slapped him, and the little boy's eyes were red and his head slammed down.

Song Zhengyang pulled the little boy up, with anger in his eyes, and looked at the drunken man: "Is it fun?" ”

He seemed to see himself when he was young, and it was the same, all his self-esteem was trampled on, even worse than this......

He was stripped naked and thrown outside, and the adults and children who came and went pointed and pointed......

He was covered with scars and had nowhere to hide, and sometimes the man would tie him up and put him in the doorway......

It's humiliating.

Oh, yes...... How could he still think that he had changed......

He will not change, the world is like this, the bystanders will never know what they have committed, they deserve to be slaughtered.

"Take the money and fuck off." He took out the ticket from his pocket and threw it on the man, who squatted down with a smile and picked up the money, but he was afraid that he would regret it, so he ran away with the money.

Even the little boy didn't care.

The passers-by lost their heads and dispersed.

"Do you want to kill him?" Song Zhengyang squatted down and looked at the boy who couldn't open his beaten eyes.

The little boy did not dare to speak, so he reached out to help arrange his hair and clothes, and there was a rare tenderness in his voice.

"As long as you nod your head, I will help you, he will never hit you again, and in this world, the source of your pain will disappear."

The wounds of childhood should be healed in a lifetime.

"To ...... Kill him. The little boy spoke hesitantly, and the last three words were extremely firm.

Song Zhengyang smiled and led the little boy into the corner.

Bai Nuan's passenger plane took off at 10 a.m. and landed in City B at 3 p.m.

Bai's father and Bai mother didn't come to pick them up, because Bai Nuan asked them to go out to hide, and Bai's father said that he understood that when Bai Nuan said it, he had already let people start to prepare, and he didn't know where it was at this time.

The two of them were Tang Yimian and Song Yiyi, the two of them held hands, and when they saw Bai Nuan, they waved at her.

"Nuan Nuan, here!" It's already February, the woolen coat worn by Bai Nuan is a tight-fitting casual wear, the person looks delicate and tall, walking on the road, the aura is also strong, and often passers-by will look back and look twice.

"What's wrong with the face?" Bai Nuan came over, and at a glance, he saw the red marks on Tang Yimian's face, which had not yet disappeared.

Tang Yimian rubbed his face, pretending to smile easily: "It's nothing, he was slapped by my father before, and he was still very angry." ”

"Regardless of him, I'll help you pick up the wind and wash the dust with Yiyi." Tang Yimian smiled.

"I've been refining my cooking a bit lately." Song Yiyi doesn't like to smile very much, and her eyes always seem to be hiding her thoughts.

Bai Nuan only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze and nodded: "Okay, let's go." ”

The three girls went back to the dessert shop, and Tang Yimian was still running the dessert shop, together with Song Yiyi.

The store is very exquisite, the pink and white costumes, and all kinds of small puppets are inside, Bai Nuan glanced at it, and moved there secretly, and poked the white rabbit's face with his fingers while the two people were not paying attention.

Soft...... It's really a thief soft!

"Nuan Nuan, you help me...... Huh? Nuan Nuan, do you like that rabbit? When Tang Yimian turned his head and called her, he saw Bai Nuan's outstretched fingers.

Bai Nuan shook her head: "I don't like it." ”

Tang Yimian: "......" When some people say they don't like it, they don't let go of their hands.