Entertainment: A song that brought his deceased wife back to life.

Er Lei's foot slammed heavily into Xu Qing's shoulder.

Xu Qing's frail body could not withstand this force.

He flew out sideways.

He hit the back of his head on the moldy red brick wall.

It made a dull sound.

Xu Qing felt a buzzing in her head.

My vision blurred for a moment.

But he didn't care about the pain in his head.

His hands unconsciously loosened their grip.

The charred blue rag fell into the dust.

He let out a mumbled shout.

It doesn't sound like a human voice.

He frantically crawled towards the cloth, using both his hands and feet.

Er Lei is quick-witted and agile.

He took a step forward.

The tattered cloth shoes, covered in mud, stomped firmly on the scraps of cloth.

Xu Qing stopped moving.

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He stared at the soles of Er Lei's feet.

His eyes shifted from fear to a kind of frantic despair.

"Give me……"

Xu Qing managed to squeeze out two hoarse syllables.

That was the first time he had tried to speak since he lost his voice.

But he was too young.

His voice was drowned out by the wind.

Er Lei did not hear it.

He just felt very uncomfortable with the mute man's gaze.

"You dare glare at me?"

Er Lei felt that his authority had been challenged.

In a place like a welfare home.

Only ruthless people can get enough to eat.

If you are frightened by a new mute.

How will he ever be able to face those kids again?

Erlei bent down.

He picked up the charred cloth.

I held it under my nose and smelled it.

He then revealed an expression of extreme disgust.

"What kind of junk is this?"

"It smelled like something burning."

Erlei crumpled the cloth into a ball.

In front of Xu Qing, he casually tossed it into the chamber pot in the corner of the room.

"No!"

Xu Qing cried out in his heart.

But he still couldn't produce a complete sound.

He was like a cat that had gone mad.

He jumped up suddenly.

He bumped into Erlei's stomach.

Caught off guard, Er Lei took two steps back.

The henchmen nearby gasped in surprise.

"Brother Erlei got hit by a car!"

Erlei steadied himself.

His face flushed red with anger.

The bluish-purple birthmark looked even more menacing.

"court death!"

Er Lei grabbed Xu Qing's hair.

He pressed down hard.

Xu Qing's knees slammed heavily onto the concrete floor.

Er Lei winked at the children behind him.

"Beat them!"

"Let him learn his lesson!"

Three children, around ten years old, gathered around.

They usually acted arrogantly and domineeringly under Er Lei's influence.

At this moment, in order to demonstrate loyalty.

They used extra force.

A child kicked Xu Qing in the back.

Another child stomped hard on Xu Qing's arm.

Xu Qing curled up into a ball.

He held his head in his hands.

He remained silent.

There was no crying.

There was no pleas for mercy.

Only the dull thud of fists hitting bodies.

Xu Qing felt warm liquid flowing into her eyes.

He must have hit his forehead and broken it.

The liquid was sticky.

Make him unable to open his eyes.

He experienced a hallucination amidst the excruciating pain.

He felt that the sky full of firelight had returned.

The flames licked his skin.

His parents are reaching out to him from the fire.

"Take me away..."

Xu Qing prayed silently in her heart.

This world is too cold.

The wind is too strong.

I'm so hungry.

Nobody here wants him.

Seeing that Xu Qing did not move.

He found it a bit boring.

He crouched down, preparing to untie the straps of Xu Qing's sandals.

"You absolutely refuse to let go, huh?"

"I can get a few coins by selling these shoes to the scrap collector outside."

As Er Lei muttered to himself, he forcefully pulled on the shoelace that had long been worn yellow.

Xu Qing tightly pressed her feet together.

He used his last bit of strength to resist.

Just then.

High up in the dark warehouse.

A noise came from the broken wooden window.

creak-

That was the sound of iron bars scraping against the window frame.

The sound was very sharp.

It felt like some kind of metal rubbing against bone.

Er Lei stopped what he was doing.

He looked up in confusion.

A dark figure sat on the windowsill.

The moonlight was behind that person.

I can't see the face clearly.

All that could be seen was an outline of someone with short hair tied up.

The man was carrying something in his hand.

The thing was hanging in mid-air.

Swaying and wobbling.

"Who?"

Erlei stood up.

His voice sounded a little weak.

Although he was the lord of this house.

But throughout the entire welfare home.

There are even more ruthless characters than him.

The dark figure did not speak.

She jumped directly from the windowsill, which was more than two meters high.

It landed very lightly.

It looks like a cat.

The stick she was carrying scratched the cement ground.

That was a rusty threaded steel bar.

The rust on it appeared black under the dim light.

As she moved.

The steel bars were dragged across the ground.

It makes a teeth-grinding, grinding sound.

"Jiang...Jiang Yue?"

Er Lei's legs trembled involuntarily.

He recognized the figure.

The most famous madwoman in the orphanage.

It is said that she once made a sacrifice for a half-cold steamed bun.

They chased the three boys into the woods behind the mountain.

The last three people came back crying.

Jiang Yue didn't say a word.

She stepped into the light.

Her hair was cut extremely short.

It looks like it's been chewed by a dog.

Her face had several black stains.

His eyes were as cold as well water in winter.

"Sister Jiang, we were just joking with the newcomer."

Er Lei forced a smile.

He tried to ease the oppressive atmosphere.

But he didn't notice that Jiang Yue's gaze remained fixed on Xu Qing, who was huddled in the corner.

Jiang Yue saw the blood on Xu Qing's face.

I also saw his foot, which was covered in mud.

Jiang Yue slowly raised the steel bar in her hand.

"joke?"

Her voice was flat.

There were no ups and downs.

"Does joking require using your fist?"

Jiang Yue suddenly took a step forward.

She was incredibly fast.

Er Lei hadn't reacted yet.

The rusty steel bar struck his back.

Snapped--

It was a crisp sound of flesh hitting flesh.

Erlei let out a scream.

He collapsed to the ground.

My mouth was full of dust.

"You dare hit me?"

Erlei struggled to get up.

Jiang Yue swung a steel bar backhand.

This time, the blow landed on his thigh.

Erlei was in so much pain that he rolled on the ground.

His henchmen were terrified.

They stood rooted to the spot, too afraid to move.

Jiang Yue walked over.

She grabbed Erlei by the collar.

Er Lei weighed over 100 jin (approximately 50 kg).

He was lifted up by this seemingly weak tomboy.

Jiang Yue brought her face closer to Er Lei.

Their noses almost collided.

"The rules of the welfare home."

Jiang Yue stared into Er Lei's eyes.

"The new guy."

"Only I can bully him."

"Do you understand?"

Er Lei looked at the fierce look in Jiang Yue's eyes.

He knew this madman really would beat him to death.

He nodded hastily.

"I understand! I understand! Sister Jiang, I was wrong!"

Jiang Yue threw him to the ground like trash.

"roll."

Erlei scrambled to his feet.

He brought along a few followers.

They didn't even bother to pick up the tattered shoes that had fallen to the ground.

They rushed out of the dilapidated house as fast as they could.

The door was slammed shut with a loud bang.

Then, a deathly silence fell over the surroundings.

Only the north wind was still howling outside the window.

Jiang Yue stood in the middle of the room.

The steel bar in her hand dangled to the ground.

She spat out a mouthful of saliva.

He snorted dismissively.

"A bunch of useless trash."

Jiang Yue turned around.

She looked at the child who was still curled up in a ball.

Xu Qing remained in the position protecting her head.

His shoulders were twitching slightly.