Bundled Live Broadcast: I told you not to go too crazy!

“Brother Maisa, can he really cure it?”

One day, Ximeisha brought back another person, a little boy who was paralyzed all over.

The other children who lived in his house and helped him take care of the roses all came over and greeted him with concern.

Ximaisa looked down at the unconscious child with a cut on his head and blood covering half of his face, and nodded.

"It will cost a lot of money..."

One of the children said worriedly, he was so calm despite being so young.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way."

Ximeisha carried the man to the bed in the hut and then asked a doctor to come and see him.

His performances have become more and more popular, and the boss has promised him that he will give him more rewards in due time.

During the evening performance, he stood on the stage, doing all kinds of funny actions and saying hilarious words, making the audience laugh.

He was wearing a tight red and blue clown costume, which made his long legs look extremely long. When he did a backflip, his slender waist was exposed.

Under the stage, the audience was shouting excitedly.

"Simesa! Simesa! Messia the Clown!"

"Ahhh! Ximaisa is so handsome! I'm falling in love with him, help!"

"My god, Mesa Clown is in great shape!"

The boss was counting money behind the stage and laughing excitedly.

Just then, someone ran in hurriedly and whispered something in the boss's ear. The boss's expression changed and he suddenly became furious.

After Ximeisha finished his performance, he bowed and saluted the audience and then left.

When I returned to the back of the stage, I heard sounds of beating and scolding coming from inside.

"See you! I'm going to piss you off! You're a money-loser, and you still want to cheat on me?

"I have provided you with food and drink for all these years, and you still want to steal someone else! Are you tired of living? ! Ah!"

Amid the curses, there were the sounds of belts hitting flesh.

"I, I didn't, stop hitting me, I was wrong, I wasn't..."

The familiar female voice begging for mercy made Ximaisa's heart tighten. He recognized it was Xiaozhi's voice.

And Xiaozhi is the boss’s new third wife.

"You still don't admit it! Everyone told me that you used my money to support that poor kid from Ximaisa?! Tell me! Are you attracted to him?"

As he said that, the boss spanked the girl a few more times.

Xiaozhi's crying and begging for mercy gradually weakened.

Ximaisa had a gloomy face, his hands were clenched tightly, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably. His funny face painted with various oil paints was looking viciously inside through the wooden board.

Maybe the boss was tired, or maybe he suddenly became interested, and after a while, the sound of clothes tearing and Xiaozhi's humiliating crying could be heard.

Since then, Ximaisa has never seen Xiaozhi again and is no longer willing to accept her help.

"Did Sister Xiao Juice sneak in again?"

Xixi stuck her head out and saw that Achen was talking to Sister Xiaozhi at the door. After a while, Xiaozhi handed over an envelope that didn't look thick.

Xiao Chen's back stiffened for a moment, and he kept making excuses.

"We can't have it. Brother Maisa has already said that we can't have it anymore..."

"Take it. If you don't want it, Ximeisha won't be able to support so many of you, and he won't sell the roses in his yard..."

Xiaozhi smiled gently, but stuffed the envelope into Xiaochen's hand with force.

"But……"

"Don't say but, just take it, and remember not to tell Ximeisha that I was here."

Xiaozhi said with a smile, and just as she was about to turn around, she ran into someone.

It's Simesa who's back.

Xiaozhi's smile froze and she stood there at a loss.

"Take it back and don't come here again"

Ximaisa frowned, walked around her, snatched the envelope from Xiaochen's hand, put it back in her hand, turned around and took the others back to the room.

Xiaozhi looked at Ximaisa's back with tearful eyes and finally had to leave sadly.

In the evening, Ximaisa prepared to go to the stage dressing room as usual to put on makeup and prepare for the performance.

Just then, he heard the familiar sounds of beating and scolding again.

The boss started to make small juice again.

Is it because of what happened today? Ximaisa frowned, and clenched his fist unconsciously, wanting to go in and stop it at all costs.

But, thinking of the many children in his yard, Ximeisha could only force himself to calm down.

At this time, Xiaozhi's crying was getting weaker and weaker until there was no sound anymore.

In less than a moment, the boss's panicked voice was heard, followed by a crackling sound.

Ximaisa's heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling. Just as he took a step forward, he saw his boss running out covered in blood.

The boss was also surprised to see Ximesa, but then, as if he had found hope, he pushed Ximesa into the house, closed the door and ran away.

Looking at Xiaozhi lying in a pool of blood with wounds all over his body, Ximaisa was unable to breathe for a moment.

He looked on in disbelief, and he even forgot how he was taken away by the people from the county government in the end.

When he came to his senses again, he had already burned down the circus, taking Xiaozhi's body with him, and all the people in the circus were buried with her.

When Ximaisa threw himself into the sea of ​​fire, what he didn't expect was that the group of children would come to accompany him.

"Xiao Juice is, now Lina?"

Shi Yunan opened his eyes, looked at the starry sky above, and asked calmly.

"Yes, she is the child I raised. When she was little, she always called me Brother Maisa," Xi Maisa chuckled and admitted it without hesitation.

"I thought you asked me out just to listen to the story."

Shi Yunan said softly, in the dark night sky, there was a crescent moon like a scimitar, emitting a cold light.

The crescent moon is dotted with stars, twinkling, and looks particularly peaceful.

"The night sky is beautiful tonight, isn't it?"

Ximaisa turned his head and looked at Shi Yunan.

Half of his face was submerged in darkness, while the other half glowed softly in the moonlight. His face was pale and thin, and his eyes were calm.

Her delicate eyebrows were restrained, her thin lips were slightly pursed under her high nose bridge, and it was obvious that she was deeply troubled.

"The way to clear the dungeon is for everyone to escape from here together."

Shi Yunan avoided the question and instead talked about this matter.

"Yes," Ximaisa nodded and said with a smile. He had obviously expected Xiao Anan to avoid the topic.

This time Shi Yunan did not answer him. The man and the ghost sat on the roof of the circus and enjoyed the moonlight all night.

It was not until dawn that Shi Yunan jumped down, yawning.

He already knew all the stories about the circus's predecessor, but Simesa didn't say much about Tebni's identity.