"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, a clear red mark was left on the back of Ruan Weisi's fair hand.

Lele was obviously very repulsive, glaring at her with hatred, his voice full of fear: "I don't want to be cured, you bad person, bad person!"

"Lele..."

The smile on Ruan Weisi's face suddenly became awkward.

"Lele, what are you doing? Do you remember what the dean said to you before you came out?"

The middle-aged woman's expression changed a little. She grabbed Lele's shoulders angrily and raised her hand to hit him.

Her hands were already raised, and she quickly realized that this was a live broadcast.

She could only pat him on the back in dismay, forcing herself to control her temper. "Kid, this treatment is for your own good. Staying healthy means you won't always have stomachaches in the middle of the night. Why are you so stupid?"

She even smiled at Ruan Weisi and said, "Children are just afraid of injections and medication. They overreact when the doctor is mentioned. I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, kids can understand."

Ruan Weisi's face was still a little pale. Holding her slapped hand, she said softly, "I don't take it to heart. When he feels better, he'll understand my good intentions."

This look immediately made the commentators feel distressed.

"This Lele is so ignorant. Fairy Weisi is doing this for his own good, yet he is still so aggressive."

"The back of the little fairy Weisi's hand is red! I feel so sorry for the little fairy Weisi."

"But, would a child who has been homeless since childhood and has experienced so much hardship really act out because of an injection or medication? Shouldn't they have lost the right to act so willfully long ago?"

"I also think Lele's reaction is strange... I'm not saying that children from poor families don't make unreasonable demands for no reason."

"Can you please stop the conspiracy theories? We, the little fairies of Weisi, are serious about charity. If you don't do it, don't make up some nonsense."

"It's really ridiculous. She's just a ten-year-old. Isn't it normal for her to be ignorant since she never went to school?"

The barrage of comments broke out again.

The goal was achieved, and Ruan Weisi did not continue the live broadcast. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and smiled gently at the camera.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

She waved her hand in a cheerful voice and said with a smile, "Today's live broadcast will end here. I will continue the live broadcast for everyone at the welfare home another day. Thank you for your support. Goodbye!"

As she spoke, she nodded to the assistant standing behind the camera.

The assistant immediately understood and cut off the live broadcast signal.

The live broadcast room went dark, and Ruan Weisi's expression suddenly became furious. He raged at the middle-aged woman, "What the hell is going on in your orphanage? Did you bring this brat here to cause trouble? He's been sullen and uncooperative since the live broadcast. What on earth do you want to do?!"

"Miss Ruan, please don't be angry."

The middle-aged woman nodded and bowed.

Without the live camera, her flattery became even more undisguised, with a look of embarrassment on her face: "I warned you before that this child has a strange temper..."

"You mean or is it my fault?"

When Ruan Weisi heard this, the expression on his face twisted.

She suddenly lowered her voice and said angrily, "I chose this brat so that he would go from being wary to trusting me in front of the live camera, and finally be grateful to me, not so that he would attack me! Is this how you guys do things, Helian, do you know?"

She raised her finger and pointed at the middle-aged woman's nose, angrily saying, "Before the next live broadcast, I must see this brat's attitude towards me change, otherwise I will make you pay for it!"

When Helian Hanye's name was mentioned, the middle-aged woman's expression changed.

"Don't worry, Miss Ruan. I will make Lele obedient."

She hurriedly agreed, and even rudely pushed Lele's skinny body. "What are you standing there for? Smile at Miss Ruan and call her sister! It's a blessing for you that Miss Ruan brought you to see a doctor. Who are you trying to show off your sad face to, little brat?"

"I don't want to be treated!"

Lele, who had no reaction to her pushing, seemed to have encountered something terrible when he heard the word "cure".

His already large eyes widened even wider, and his small body almost jumped up: "I don't want it, I don't want to be cured, I don't want to be cured!"

"This is not up to you, little bastard!"

Seeing this, Ruan Weisi, who had been forced to smile and broadcast live for so long because he didn't cooperate, became completely angry.

She raised her hand, ignoring the sharp nail art she was doing, and was about to slap Lele's little face: "You have to treat this disease, whether you want to or not! You dare to ruin my business, and I'll show you how I'll deal with you!"

Children's perspective is inherently low.

At this moment, looking at her ferocious face, like an invincible monster waving her hand to hit him, Lele quickly squatted down with his head in his hands in an incredibly skilled posture to protect his vital parts.

He didn't run away, because he knew very well in his little head that it was useless to run away, because his short legs could not escape from these adults.

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