After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

In the dark night, a small figure crawled out of a box and looked at everything in front of him at a loss. How could it turn out like this?

The little girl was holding a tattered doll and wearing a little skirt that had been washed to gray, looking at the pile of ruins in front of her.

She was locked in a black iron box for self-reflection, so how come she became like this when she came out?

She wanted to shout for help, but no sound came out.

I watched everything in front of me, crying helplessly.

This was the only place she could live, the orphanage.

She didn't know who her biological parents were. The director said that she was left at the door of the orphanage, and the director came out and saw her, then brought her back.

She has a birthmark on her left eye, which is in the shape of a heart if you look closely, but no couple wants to adopt a little girl with a birthmark on her face, so she is almost five years old and still staying in the orphanage.

Until last month, the director's grandmother fell ill and was hospitalized and never came back. The director of the orphanage was replaced by a fat and big-eared man, and children often cried in the middle of the night.

Any child who is disobedient will be locked in a black box for reflection.

She was put in a black box today.

When she came out, the orphanage in front of her had become a pile of ruins, full of black walls and shabby beds.

She cried silently.

Walking aimlessly, not knowing where to go or where to go.

Walked into a dark alley.

She heard some noise inside and quietly put her head in with her bare feet.

"Ming Nanjin, aren't you very awesome? Why can't you be awesome now?"

A boy in a black short-sleeved shirt was holding a wooden stick and pressing it against the chin of a boy on the ground.

"Fuck your mother!" the boy yelled. Ming Nanjin used all her strength to kick the boy in the calf.

The boy screamed in pain.

"Beat me to death!"

Everyone behind the boy rushed forward.

Ming Nanjin alone was no match for a group of them, and he didn't even have any weapons in his hands.

Ming Nanjin had no choice but to hold his head, hoping to find an opportunity to fight back.

When the little girl saw this scene, her pupils shrank. It reminded her of how she was beaten by her older brothers and sisters in the orphanage. She was also helpless at that time, but no one came to save her.

This brother in front of me probably wants someone to save him!

The little girl didn't think twice and rushed forward holding her teddy bear, pushing through the crowd and protecting Ming Nanjin. Although her body was small, she was able to protect Ming Nanjin.

"Where did you come from, little brat? Get out of here!"

The boy scratched his hair in annoyance.

Another boy said, "Brother, let's go quickly. Since there are children coming here, it means there are adults nearby. Let's go first."

The boy looked outside the alley and saw the same thing.

"Damn it, Ming Nanjin, you're lucky today!"

The boy pointed at Ming Nanjin and cursed.

After the boy finished speaking, he turned to look at the little girl who was still lying on Ming Nanjin to protect him. A ferocious expression appeared on his face, and he poked the cigarette in his hand hard into the little girl's calf.

The little girl cried because of the pain.

Tears dripped down her cheeks and fell onto Ming Nanjin's body.

Ming Nanjin was hit so hard that he felt a little dizzy. He didn't know what was lying on him, but the warm feeling slowly woke him up.

"let's go!"

The boy burned the little girl's leg for about ten seconds before he let go, threw the cigarette butt away, and left.

Ming Nanjin forced herself to stand up, wanting to see what was pressing on her.

My blurry vision gradually became clear, and I saw a small black ball lying on my body.

A closer look revealed it was a child.

Ming Nanjin stood up and called out, "Little boy, are you okay?"

Ming Nanjin never liked being touched by children, but for some reason, the little girl lying on him did not make him feel any disgust.

The little girl raised her head and looked at Ming Nanjin. Her face was dirty and stained with Ming Nanjin's blood, which looked a little scary.

Ming Nanjin thought the little girl was injured. Such a young child looked only 4 or 5 years old.

It's already midnight, whose child ran away?

Ming Nanjin couldn't care less about so many things now. He could only take the little girl back to his home to treat her wounds. After all, the little girl was injured while saving him.

"Would you like to go home with me and treat your wound first?"

Ming Nanjin usually doesn't like children, and even feels annoyed when he sees them, but the little girl in front of him makes him want to take her home. When Ming Nanjin said this, he was surprised.

The little girl nodded obediently.

When she stood up from Ming Nanjin's body, she felt a burning sensation on her legs, which made her unable to straighten her back due to the pain.

Ming Nanjin saw that the little girl was in a bad condition, so he helped her up regardless of his own injuries and asked her worriedly.

"Where does it hurt?"

The little girl didn't cry out loud, but just looked at her calves with tears in her eyes.

Ming Nanjin looked at the little girl, gently lifted her calf, and saw a round burn mark.

"Damn it!"

Ming Nanjin cursed under his breath.

He didn't expect that this group of people could be so cruel as to harm a child.

"It's okay, I'll take you home first."

Ming Nanjin forced himself to hold on, picked up the little girl, and staggered towards the house he rented.

Ming Nanjin lives alone. Tonight he felt a little feverish and weak, so he came downstairs to buy medicine. Unexpectedly, he met his enemy and this is what happened.

The little girl was quietly held in Ming Nanjin's arms, and she could feel her brother's body was very hot.

He must be sick.

Ming Nanjin brought the little girl to her residence.

He is eighteen years old and lives alone. His room is a mess and he doesn't even have a place to stay.

Ming Nanjin held the little girl in his arms and walked over the pile of garbage without any concern.

Then put the little girl on the sofa covered with socks and clothes.

"Just sit here for a while and wait for me. I'll be right there."

After Ming Nanjin finished speaking, he stumbled to his room and closed the door.

He needed to wipe the bruises and wounds on his body. But now he didn't have time to take care of himself, he had to deal with the little guy outside and let her leave first.

The injuries on his body were commonplace for him. It was nothing serious.

The little girl looked at the room full of garbage and the clothes and socks thrown everywhere, frowned, stood up and walked out.

When Ming Nanjin changed into a black short-sleeved shirt and walked out, she saw that the little girl who was supposed to be sitting on the sofa was gone.

Ming Nanjin didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a sense of loss in her heart.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the cigarette thrown on the table, lit one, and took a deep puff.

The cigarette was held between his slender fingers, and the tattoo on his arm continued all the way to his forearm. The rest of the tattoo was hidden by his clothes and could not be seen.

Ming Nanjin finished smoking a cigarette and sat on the sofa in a daze for a long time. Suddenly, he felt dizzy. Just when he was about to faint, a small hand reached out to him...