When Nangong Yao heard this, he was stunned. I almost forgot that the children of this place, like myself, are waiting for new happiness.

But even so, it doesn't mean that he can forgive this boy who calculates himself: "Happiness is not obtained by bullying others like this." ”

Nangong Yao suddenly thought of his mother, the woman who was as gentle as water, the most beautiful woman in the world who filled his entire heart.

"Hehe, Nangong Yao, don't you know, just now a couple who came back from studying in the United States are going to come to us to adopt a child, as long as they see you, I can get the happiness I want." The boy's belly is full of jealousy.

Because the children here have been exposed to the dark side of the world, the speed of inner maturity is unimaginable to ordinary people. For example, Nangong Yao three months ago was still a coquettish baby hiding in his parents' arms, but now Nangong Yao can face the bullying of outsiders alone.

"Your rare things, my Nangong Yao is not rare." Nangong Yao opened his mouth coldly.

The dark heart really wants to beat this child up at this moment.

But after thinking of this, Nangong Yao gritted his teeth and decided not to talk to the child in front of him more. If the child really thinks that he is jealous and comes to deceive himself. He Nangong Yao has nothing to say.

The most important thing is that I don't like to associate with people like this in my heart.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yao didn't want to stay in this place any longer, and was about to leave step by step.

After taking two steps, he suddenly turned his head and said to the boy over there: "I never said that I didn't rob you of anything, nor did I do anything to hurt you, everything is just your own speculation, I really don't like to deal with people like you, you can do it yourself." ”

After saying the support, Nangong Yao didn't stop much, and after turning his head, he left directly without any nostalgia.

But how could the boy here be willing to let Nangong Yao leave like this. It was to catch up with Nangong Yao with a quick step, reach out and grab Nangong Yao's clothes, and pull desperately to his place.

The sudden strength made Nangong Yao's center of gravity unstable, and he was about to fall backwards suddenly.

The very unlucky boy was also unstable because of Nangong Yao's center of gravity, and he was unexpectedly pushed by Nangong Yao's backward fall.

With a snap, the two children fell to the ground in unison. Kick up a puff of dust.

"Woo, it hurts—" The boy was the first to cry in pain.

Nangong Yao didn't feel very comfortable, but he still gritted his teeth and endured all the pain, took away the little hand that the little boy was holding his clothes, and then patted his buttocks.

Get up and leave without saying a word.

When he was walking, he accidentally got involved in the place where he fell just now, but Nangong Yao still didn't say anything and left directly.

The boy was left alone and cried into the air of a space.

At lunchtime, Nangong Yao walked to the dining hall alone, he didn't think what the staff member said just now was true.

So, without any scruples, he walked to the dining hall.

However, when the people along the way saw that he was coming, they put down their work one after another, and looked at Nangong Yao like a monster. And after Nangong Yao left, they talked about Nangong Yao one after another.

"Hey, you see, this is the son of the boss of the company who has lost his conscience." When he said this, he looked at Nangong Yao with disdain.

"His father has done so many bad things, how can he still have the face to come."

slander and abuse, but no one is willing to stand up and say a word for themselves.

He watched indifferently at what was happening here, listening to the slander and invective of those people. But he always believed that his father was not like that.

"Nangong Yao, you bullied other children today, didn't I say that you won't be allowed to eat as a punishment?" At some point, his staff who had just taught him appeared in front of him.

A sentence that was not too loud came out, but it stopped the topic that was still being discussed just now for a moment. Then there was a room full of laughter.

Nangong Yao's face was suffocated, and a pair of eyes looked coldly at the woman who spoke.

An aura called anger came out of the bottom of my heart.

His resentful and cold gaze made the staff shiver coldly, as if he was about to be eaten alive, and it could not be called a child's eyes at all.

Immediately afterwards, Nangong Yao glanced around again, there was no embarrassment, no shame, but there was infinitely amplified anger in his heart.

The city thought that this woman was suddenly, and his eyes were focused on the female staff again.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The palms that were clenched into fists were clenched together, for fear that they would be careless, so the fists beckoned directly to the woman opposite.

"I hate a wicked woman like you the most!" It's not very loud, but it's loud enough for everyone here to hear it clearly.

She was stunned, this child's eyes seemed to be about to break himself into pieces, and she was a little panicked, did she just say the wrong thing?

But taking a closer look at Nangong Yao's figure, her heart suddenly had confidence again. It's just a little kid, are you afraid of her?

Yes, he reprimanded Nangong Yao arrogantly and said, "Nangong Yao, do you still want to fight?" ”

Nangong Yao glanced coldly at the woman opposite. lowered his head, and in the eyes of others, he seemed to be admitting his mistake, but only Nangong Yao himself knew that he was enduring it, enduring it.

I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore.

When the woman saw Nangong Yao like this, she thought that he was afraid of herself, and she suddenly felt a little proud in her heart.

Complacency, a little carelessness, all expressed on the face.

"I don't want to fight, but I want to fight you." Nangong Yao finally raised his head, and a childish connection was full of affirmations.

And the hatred in the eyes was unconcealed, all of which was manifested in front of the woman in front of her.

said that it was too late, and the staff had not yet reacted, but they just felt a pain in their lower abdomen. Then he saw Nangong Yao coming out of directly below him, with a pair of fists still resting on his lower abdomen.

What's even more terrifying is that his eyes seem to have no emotion.

Then, another punch was blown, but it hit himself in the stomach.

Nangong Yao gritted his teeth, followed by punch after punch, and the staff who hit him were powerless to fight back.

A few times, the staff wanted to grab Nangong Yao's neck, but they were still deftly dodged by Nangong Yao.

The eyes full of hatred look at everything and everyone here.

Many people were frightened by the sudden scene in front of them. Especially some timid people, who said a lot of unpleasant things in front of Nangong Yao, were so frightened by this scene that they didn't dare to speak

It was some older people who reacted first, and after looking at each other, a group of people were about to fight.

But it was the whole of the collective that fell on Nangong Yao's body.

Punches and kicks were all added to Nangong Yao.

The staff couldn't feel the impact just now, thinking that Nangong Yao had finally let go of the bullying against him.

When I opened my eyes, what I saw was the scene of Nangong Yao being pressed down in the middle by a group of people and beaten hard.

No matter how you look at these people's expressions, they look like they have endured Nangong Yao for a long time.

The scene was very chaotic, but everyone verified that it was really a scene, and from beginning to end, no one was willing to help them stand up and let them stop.

Nangong Yao, who was pressed in the middle, really felt an unusual pain all over his body.

On the hands and feet, but there was only one face that was not hit in any way. They are also smart and know that sooner or later they will be discovered by others if they hit them in the face, but it is different when they hit them on the body.

Nangong Yao struggled to resist, and the attack was indeed more fierce.

"Nangong Yao, I've put up with you for a long time."

"You're fucking good, when you're the old young master."

"Hahaha。。。。。。" In a trance, Nangong Yao seemed to hear those voices from afar, the kind of disdain, disgust and jealousy.

But he couldn't see it clearly.

The staff never thought that this matter would make such a big fuss, and she originally just wanted to teach Nangong Yao a lesson, but in the end, Nangong Yao was knocked to the ground and fainted.

So a group of people urgently called the emergency number, and the jealousy and arrogance just now were all replaced by a kind of worry and fear.

They were praying that Nangong Yao would never die.

After death, they may be greeted by a darker future.

......

Since then, the image of the shelter has been bad. The image of everyone, causing trouble, unfair treatment and other evil strategies is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people little by little.

Many people are sighing when they talk about this.

And during that time, Nangong Yao was once again involved in the center of public opinion.

However, after this commotion, Nangong Yao's personality changed greatly, he no longer expected to have friends, no longer expected any help, and no longer trusted anyone in this world.

He looked at the other people as if they were poisonous snakes and beasts.

And like this, his life in the shelter is becoming more and more difficult, everyone is used to acting, and he is harmonious in front of outsiders, but he is still unhappy behind his back.

Verbal and personal attacks hit him in the heart all the time.

They have made enough good partners and grown up together, but only he seems to be a chicken.

He always remembered that those people looked at him, and the disgust and contempt that emanated from his bones were heavier than the hurt hanging on his lips.

His selfishness is becoming more and more difficult. But from beginning to end, he has never seen the sunshine that belongs to him in his heart.