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Jian Jinge curled up on the dirty ground, which was covered with all kinds of sewage. The foul smell rushed into his head, making him feel sick.

She half closed her eyes, as if she couldn't smell the stench like dead fish, but she gritted her teeth tightly, not allowing herself to make any sound.

She held her little head tightly with both hands.

Numbly, she endured the rain of fists, which seemed to have no end in sight and were smashing down madly on her small body.

It looked like he would not stop until he beat her to death.

She is in so much pain.

My whole body aches.

Her mind began to become a little confused. She gritted her teeth and stared at these people who were older than her with half-closed eyes.

Everyone who makes a living here relies on their own abilities.

Now it was jealousy that made them join forces and choose to attack her, who was several years younger than them.

As homeless children abandoned by their families and the world, they blame the world and the people who are weaker than them for being an eyesore and blocking their way.

They blamed her, the newcomer, for being smarter and stealing some of their food.

They resent everything, but they dare not resent the adults who abandoned them, nor do they dare to resent the adults who looked at them with contempt and walked them around like dogs with food.

They are rotten from the root.

They are useless and afraid of death, so a group of people who are afraid of death huddle together for warmth and transfer all the unpleasant things to people who are weaker than them.

Vent their anger.

What a bunch of rubbish.

She is also a loser, begging for food and still being remembered by others!

Jian Jinge commented.

However, she did not bully the weak and fear the strong. So when she grows up, will she be able to have food and shelter like the adults, and no longer have to stretch out her hand cautiously to beg for some money or a piece of bread from the adults passing by?

No need to dig through dirty, smelly dumpsters to find food to fill your stomach for the day.

There’s no need to go through the garbage bags at the back door of the restaurant every day to see if any customers’ leftover food has been thrown out.

She had seen rats in the gutter tearing up garbage bags, stealing food with relish, and then being driven away or chased and beaten by adults. At that time, an idea flashed through her mind.

She is like a rat in the gutter. Is she also a rat that is hated by everyone and can only stay in the dark?

She is just as shameful and just as unacceptable by adults. No, it should be said that this world with people cannot accommodate her.

But Jian Jinge changed her mind and wondered if it was because she was still young that this happened.

Because they are small, they are like mice and cannot be seen by people.

Then when she grows up, everything will be fine.

As long as she survives and grows up, everything will be fine.

And Xiaobai, I wonder if Xiaobai has hidden well today.

She hasn't been back for so long, Xiaobai should come out to find her.

No, she had to go back quickly and absolutely couldn't let Xiaobai escape.

There are so many bad guys out there, Xiaobai will be caught.

But her body ached, ached, ached...

Is she going to die?

Jian Jinge thought with difficulty, and in a daze, she seemed to see Xiaobai's small body.

No, run, she wanted to shout.

But she couldn't make a sound from her throat, and her consciousness was becoming increasingly weak.

She seemed to hear someone calling her faintly, it seemed so far away, who was calling her!

who is it!

The Wanjie Bookstore screamed like a groundhog again: Ahhhhhh, owner, wake up, wake up, don’t die,

Wanjie Bookstore: I have been waiting for you for three thousand years by the Three Lives River. How could you bear to leave me and make me wait for another three thousand years?

Wanjie Bookstore: A thousand years of waiting, ah~ah~, I have no regrets, ah~ah~, the water of West Lake, my tears~ah~

Jian Jinge:......

Jian Jinge said softly: "Xiao Shushu, what kind of messed up books have been added to the bookstore? They are so sensational that they scared me back from the brink of death."

The excited hearts and trembling singing of Wanjie Bookstore suddenly stopped: ...

silence.

Dead silence.

Jian Jinge woke up, but she didn't open her eyes immediately: Isn't it a bit late for you to pretend to be dead now?

The Wanjie Bookstore said weakly: This is not a messy book. I have seen the records. This touching love story is quite popular in your human world.

Jian Jinge was silent for a moment, and said quietly: So, this is why you use your broken voice to poison my ears and heart!

Wanjie Bookstore Xiaoxiao tried to make a quibble for himself: Your wound was infected again, you had a fever, and you fell into a deep coma and a nightmare. The situation was very dangerous. No matter how I called you, you wouldn't wake up. I had no other choice... well!

Jian Jinge was silent for a second, smiled lightly, curved his eyebrows, and said sincerely: Well, thank you.

Wanjie Bookstore was instantly excited.