Outrageous! This crappy system forces me to upgrade my beauty every day

Xu Jun took a big gulp of white wine, shook his hand, and looked disdainful.

"That's a nice thought. The two people in his family died early, and they squandered all their money when they got sick!

Leaving those three melons and two dates is not enough for me to lose two rounds!"

After finishing speaking, he felt a little disappointed, so he asked a few people to go out and gamble...

At night, Xu Wuyang was sleeping soundly when someone grabbed his collar and threw him to the ground.

"Ugh...Uncle! Stop hitting me, it hurts so much..." Xu Wuyang covered his head with his hands and began to beg for mercy in pain.

"You useless thing, you made me lose again! I'll beat you to death!"

Xu Jun was drunk and had just lost money, so he was furious. Naturally, he wanted to find someone to vent his anger on.

In the past two years, whenever he was unhappy with something, he would grab Xu Wuyang and beat him up. It has become a habit over time.

For a moment, he had no scruples and started punching Xu Wuyang with fists of all sizes.

Xu Wuyang was already thin to begin with, and couldn't withstand Xu Jun's beating.

Finally, Xu Jun was satisfied and kicked the swollen and limp Xu Wuyang out of the door.

Xu Wuyang felt dizzy and lay down against the wall, and fell into a deep sleep.

Xu Jun drank alcohol and would not get up until he woke up naturally.

Xu Wuyang was woken up early by the cold. He dreamed of his parents again last night, and they cooked his favorite braised pork for him.

For a moment, he was reminiscing about it with some regret. He didn't like the daytime because everything would be gone once the sun rose.

He blinked his sore eyes, supported himself on the wall with one hand, and staggered to his feet.

His body shook violently, his eyes turned black, his hands and feet became weak, and his other hand was so weak that he could only let it hang down.

I felt hot and cold all over, and my temples were throbbing with pain.

Xu Wuyang raised his hand and pushed the door, and it was indeed closed.

He turned and slowly crawled in through the kitchen window, struggling to find a round object under the straw.

It was a red piggy bank. Perhaps because it was frequently touched, a large piece of the red paint on the surface had been worn off.

There was a little bit of money in it, which he had saved by secretly catching snakes and selling them in the summer. Xu Jun didn't know about it.

In addition, there are dozens of dollars that belong to the young man, and he cannot touch them.

Xu Wuyang carefully turned the piggy bank's opening downwards and shook it vigorously with one hand.

Then he took a small stick and picked up a dollar from the small opening and slowly pulled it out.

After getting the money, he carefully put the piggy bank away and climbed out of the window again.

A small figure was walking unsteadily on the path in the field. The fog was so thick that the road was a little unclear.

"Uncle, can you give me some antipyretic powder?"

Xu Wuyang held a dollar in his hand and stretched his head into the hut.

This is the home of the uncle next door. The uncle knows a little about medicine and has all the commonly used medicines at home.

Whenever Xu Wuyang was beaten badly in the past, he would usually come over and ask the uncle to buy some medicine.

The uncle was a good man. Sometimes he would give him medicine and would never take money from him.

The uncle saw that it was Xu Wuyang and hurried over to help him. "What's wrong? It's just a minor ailment."

Xu Wuyang's face turned pale, and he said weakly, "Uncle, I seem to have a fever. I want to buy you a pack of fever-reducing powder."

The village doctor touched Xu Wuyang's forehead and said, "Oh, it's so hot! I'll get it for you right away!" Then he turned around and went into the inner room.

She quickly took out a packet of antipyretic powder and handed it to him, and poured a cup of hot water for Xu Wuyang, asking, "Have you had breakfast?"

Xu Wuyang did not lie, he just shook his head a little embarrassedly.

Looking at Xu Wuyang's face covered with bruises, he couldn't help but curse Xu Jun in his heart.

But it’s not easy to say anything openly. We are from the same village and are all family members. It’s not good to interfere too much in other people’s family affairs.

"Wait a moment, uncle will get you a bowl of porridge." He sighed slightly, turned back to the kitchen and brought a bowl of porridge to Xu Wuyang.

Xu Wuyang held a cup of hot water in his hand, staring intently at the TV in front of him.

This is a legal education program on the National Television Station's Social and Legal Channel.

The short-haired female host in a red suit was interpreting the case very seriously.

"According to Article 234 of the Criminal Law of the People's Republic of China, anyone who intentionally injures another person shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, criminal detention or public surveillance.

In addition, Article 260, paragraph 1, stipulates that if a person abuses a family member and the circumstances are serious, he shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than two years, detention or control.

Therefore, Xu in this case frequently beat his underage daughter Xiaoli and deprived her of food, which constituted a crime..."

"Come, drink the porridge before taking the medicine!" The uncle brought a bowl of lean meat porridge and put it in Xu Wuyang's hand.

Xu Wuyang took it with one hand, put the porridge on the table, smiled at the other person, and then started drinking the porridge.

He hadn't eaten good food for a long time, so he was a little anxious and didn't notice that his tongue was burned.

I couldn't bear to spit out the porridge in my mouth, and tears welled up in my eyes for a while.

After finishing the porridge, Xu Wuyang poured the medicine powder into his mouth with boiled water, and took a sip of warm water to swallow the medicine.

Xu Wuyang washed the bowl and put it away, thanking him shyly: "Thank you, uncle!"

Looking at Xu Wuyang's departing back, the uncle looked at the crumpled one-dollar bill under the plastic cup, shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

Xu Wuyang kept repeating in his mind what the female host on TV had just said.

A ray of morning light suddenly broke through the sky over the distant mountains, with a faint hint of red, and the small figure was swaying among the mountains and fields.

Suddenly, the small figure suddenly sped up, and then ran forward in one direction, as if he had used up all his strength.

Xu Wuyang hurriedly dug out the piggy bank, held it in his arms and ran out.

But by chance, he ran into Xu Jun who was letting the water go.

Seeing him like this, the other party picked up the broom at the door and threw it at Xu Wuyang's back.

Xu Wuyang was knocked to the ground and staggered.

His already injured left hand couldn't support the ground, and his other hand was still holding the piggy bank, so he fell headfirst to the ground without any preparation.

"Fuck you, you little bastard, are you trying to rebel?" Xu Jun put on his pants and chased after him while cursing.

Xu Wuyang wiped the blood off his forehead, feeling dizzy and wanting to vomit, and staggered to his feet.

The piggy bank in my arms had one ear knocked off.

Xu Wuyang immediately picked up the broken ear and wiped it on his clothes.

Then he raised his head and glared at Xu Jun angrily, his eyes like a little wolf cub.

Even Xu Jun couldn't help but feel a pounding in his heart, and when he came to his senses, he became even more furious.

He picked up the iron shovel at the door and was about to hit Xu Wuyang on the head.

With this shovel, if he doesn’t die, he will be crippled!

Xu Wuyang was so scared that he quickly crawled to the side. Xu Jun didn't react in time and his attack missed.

The iron shovel made a "clang" sound when it hit the ground, creating a mound of mud.

"You've become so powerful! You dare to hide when I hit you? I'll beat you to death!"