I'm unlucky, really.

Actually, it shouldn't be said that way, mainly because my experience is too shallow, coupled with the flood of compassion, which is why I have the trouble now.

Now, my hands and feet are tied with ropes, and I can't move at all. In this dark room, I don't know when it's a head.

Here's what happened, I said goodbye to Aya and Nancheng and got on a plane back to Tohoku.

The process went smoothly and I got off the plane safely.

I was going to take a taxi home, but at that time, my stomach was growling.

In the past few days in Quanzhou, I have eaten very little, to be precise, there is nothing for the taste.

It didn't take long to have a meal anyway, so I walked towards the nearby market.

There are many small vendors on this street. Some food is made in the open air. Although hygiene is not guaranteed, it has to be said that after smelling the smell of the food, it makes people's mouths water and their appetite increases.

I bought two fritters and ate them as I walked. After a while, two fritters fell into my stomach, I wiped my mouth, and my eyes looked around again.

It was then that I noticed a large group of people around a hundred meters or so in front of me. Look at the way they look, they seem to be pointing.

I was immediately intrigued and leaned over.

It was a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, curled up, lying on a plank under which there were four wheels. She was dressed in tatters, and her little face was very dirty. What's more, both of her legs appear to be broken and are fastened to that plank with rope.

The little girl seemed to have not eaten for a long time, and was lying there dying. All over his body, there were scars everywhere. Some wounds, already infected by bacteria, and exposed to the sun, have begun to drain pus.

The crowd of onlookers nearby, although they pointed from time to time, no one was willing to step forward. However, there were some people who couldn't bear to look at it, and took out some change and threw it in front of the little girl.

This scene made my eyes sour.

I bought ten buns, packed them in plastic bags, and then came to the girl and handed her the buns in my hand.

As if smelling food, the little girl opened her eyes in a bit of confusion.

She looked up at me, trying to reach for it, but hesitated.

Seeing this, I put the plastic bag in her hand and said softly: "Eat it, don't get hot"

Hearing my words, the little girl immediately devoured it. The more I looked at it, the more uncomfortable I felt, and after sighing, I picked up the change scattered on the ground.

Some of the onlookers gave me a thumbs up, while others looked at me with appreciation.

In a short time, the people were almost scattered. I handed the change to the little girl and told her to put it away.

"Brother, thank you......" Just as I was about to leave, the little girl said this sentence. Her voice was hoarse and sounded weak.

I smiled at her and didn't say anything.

"Please, take me away, I want to go home......" The little girl saw that I was leaving, and she didn't know where she got the strength, so she supported the plank with her scarred arm and slashed forward about half a meter.

She seemed to be afraid that I would not answer, so she raised her head behind me and kowtowed from time to time.

Under normal circumstances, no one would agree to such a thing. Look at the little girl's appearance, it's not been a day or two begging here.

I've traveled to the north and south before, and I've heard of this situation a bit.

All over the country, no matter in which city there are "beggars"

The leader of the "beggar gang" may be a farmer, with three or four fellow villagers acting as thugs and controlling a dozen disabled children. At first, I used money to rent disabled people and disabled children in my hometown. In the end, it developed into stealing, cheating, and robbing. In the jargon of the beggars, good wrapping is good. This is called phase, the more miserable and ugly he grows up, the more money he can get, and some parents who have children before marriage will throw their children away. The beggars will pick up the children, and even healthy children will become disabled.

If I'm not mistaken, the beggars should be watching from the neighborhood. If I take this little girl rashly, I will probably have a conflict with them.

I wanted to ignore it, but deep down, that trace of unbearable feeling kept flooding my mind.

In the end, I still didn't give up. I squatted down and asked softly, "Tell me, where is your home, my brother will send you back"

To my disappointment, the little girl was so young that she had very few memories of home.

I had no choice but to send her to the police station, after all, it was safest to let those servants of the people handle this kind of thing.

Thinking of this, I went to a nearby grocery store and bought a rope to tie that plank up. Then, pulling the rope, he walked out of the street with the little girl.

As I expected, the beggars were really watching nearby.

As soon as I came out of this street, I was surrounded by four or five thugs-looking people.

"How many, I don't know what to do?" I asked, narrowing my eyes as I stared at a few people.

One of them, a young man with yellow hair, slowly pulled out a knife from his waist and looked at me playfully.

"Brother, you're not paying much attention to what you're doing."

"If you know each other and leave people behind, I can treat what happened just now as if it didn't happen!" The yellow-haired young man glanced around, a sinister smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

Hearing the yellow-haired young man's words, the little girl subconsciously tugged at my trouser leg.

If this matter were put on ordinary people, it would probably be compromised, but for me, these people, I really don't pay attention to them.

"If I don't agree, what can you do with me?" I put down the rope in my hand and looked at the people in front of me indifferently

"Yo he, the tone is not small, who do you think you are!" The yellow-haired young man lifted his foot and kicked at me fiercely.

But this action is too slow. I dodged and then grabbed his clothes. The force in his hand suddenly increased, tearing his body down in an instant.

The yellow-haired young man's falling action was extremely unsightly, like "a dog eating". This time he fell, and even the skin on his arm was broken.

This is not over, I stepped on his back, the yellow-haired young man was about to get up, and suddenly fell down again, probably because my strength was too great, which caused him to cough.

From the time I made a move to the time when the yellow-haired young man fell to the ground, it was only a few breaths. The rest of the gangsters were all dumbfounded.

"If you are not afraid of death, just go up" I stepped on the yellow-haired youth while looking at the rest of the people coldly.

"Ahem, you bastard, I'm going to break your legs!" The yellow-haired young man's face was hideous, and he struggled desperately to get up.

"Please see clearly whether the form is good or not, you are subdued, but you!" I looked at the yellow-haired young man helplessly, and the strength under my feet suddenly increased.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily!" The yellow-haired young man suddenly showed a strange smile at me, I don't know why, at that moment, I suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

Almost in the next second, I only felt a pain in my right leg, and before I could react, my right leg had begun to feel sore.

However, it wasn't over yet, and my left leg slowly began to disobey.