A Guide for the Beloved Kid to Climb onto the Roof and Remove Tiles

Just as 0517 snapped out of her reverie, she saw the little brat, covered in blood, reaching for something on the table.

Because she wasn't tall enough, she slowly climbed onto the sofa next to her, and with her muddy shoes, she stomped directly onto Song Guoqing's face without hesitation.

Seeing this, 0517 almost screamed out in surprise.

How dare this little brat?!

If Song Guoqing wakes up, won't he beat her up again?

As if to confirm its suspicions, Song Guoqing moved, seemingly showing signs of waking up!

But the little brat didn't hesitate to grab the glass bottle next to Song Guoqing and smash it on Song Guoqing's head with a bang.

Blood gushed from the back of Song Guoqing's head. Song Guoqing's eyes rolled back, and he lost consciousness completely.

【0517】：！ ！ ！

After doing all this, the little brat seemed unafraid and focused intently on reaching for the phone on the table.

Wait... a phone call?!

I couldn't resist at 0517.

[Host, the tissues are nearby.]

"I'm looking for the phone."

What do you need the phone for?

"Dog Egg, if you encounter any difficulties, just look for the police."

Dog Egg... no, 0517 let out another groundhog squeak.

[Host, your task now is to complete the mission, not to call the police!]

"Dog Egg, you're so noisy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little brat picked up the phone and dialed 110.

"Hey? Uncle, I'm about to be beaten up... Huh? Daddy's beating me up, with, with a wine bottle."

By the time the little brat hung up the phone, 0517 had already let out its third scream.

The little brat ignored him and slowly walked towards the direction of the bread roll.

She was covered in injuries, and every step she took was painful, but she didn't utter a sound. Only after finally getting the bread did she curl up in a corner and start eating it.

A sip, a sip.

It's like taking the most serious thing in the world.

Just as she was taking her eighth bite, the door was suddenly forced open.

A group of people in police uniforms appeared at the doorway, panting heavily.

When they saw the scene in the room, they were all shocked.

The room was filled with a strange, pungent smell of alcohol, creating a chaotic atmosphere.

A little girl, dressed only in a tattered single layer of clothing despite the freezing weather, huddled in a corner, vomiting blood while nibbling on a dry piece of bread.

Her hair was disheveled, and her face was covered in blood and dirt. Only her round, almond-shaped eyes were wide open, looking somewhat bewildered.

They felt their hearts clench, overwhelmed by an indescribable mix of heartache and anger.

They walked slowly to Sui Sui's side, their steps light.

"Little friend, don't be afraid. Uncle will take you to the hospital first, okay? How are you feeling now? Does it hurt?"

0517 was frantically speaking in Song Zhisui's mind.

Tell them you don't want to go to the Central Hospital! Don't go to the Central Hospital! Just don't go to the Central Hospital!

The female protagonist of this little world fell down while playing at the amusement park and is now in the central hospital!

As a qualified system, it cannot allow them to run into it at this time!

The little brat is so slow. [Then, beg me, duck!]

0517 is going crazy with anxiety.

[Host, I'm begging you, you're beautiful, kind-hearted, and have a great personality, please listen to me this once.]

Song Zhisui slowly ate the last bite of the bread, then slowly raised her head, gurgling as she spat out another mouthful of blood, and spoke to the police officer.

"Hmm...it doesn't seem to hurt."

She paused, then added, "No, not to the hospital."

[Dog Egg, I helped you, so you're not allowed to bother me anymore.]

Oh, you big dummy!

It means not to go to the central hospital!

Instead of not going to the hospital!

Not going to the hospital just means not going to the central hospital, right?

0517 fell into deep thought.

It actually felt that what the little brat said made some sense.

But why does it feel like something's not right?

The CPU was almost burnt out, but 0517 still couldn't figure out what was wrong.

When the police officers who responded to the call heard "It doesn't hurt, I don't want to go to the hospital," they completely lost their composure.

The little girl was already so badly injured, but she still said she wasn't in pain and didn't want to go to the hospital. How sensible she is, and how much abuse she must have suffered in the past.

Who on earth would do such a cruel thing to such a sensible and lovely little girl?

The two policemen exchanged a glance.

"Okay, okay, then we won't go to the hospital. Let's go to the angel sister's place. The angel sister said that Sui Sui is a brave little girl and wants to reward Sui Sui with candy, okay?"

He nodded readily each year.

0517 also breathed a sigh of relief.

The police didn't dare move Sui Sui, so they brought over a stretcher.

The little one hesitated for a moment, "You guys, you're not going to drop the nest halfway there, are you?"

The policeman felt his breath catch in his throat, and a sharp, throbbing pain shot through his chest.

Their eyes held more pity and tenderness as they looked at Song Zhisui.

What kind of life did this child lead before?

What did these damned parents do to make such a small and innocent child think they would throw her off halfway?

The police officer spoke very softly, "Don't worry, little friend, I promise I'll get you to the hospital safely."

Just as the police were about to take action, the little brat seemed to have thought of something else.

He turned his head and pointed at Song Guoqing on the sofa.

"Daddy, over there..." Remember, catch him!

Before he could finish speaking, the policeman's murderous gaze fell on Song Guoqing.

The police officers were taken aback when they saw the bloodstains on Song Guoqing's head.

Just when 0517 thought that the police would be disappointed in the little brat.

Their reassuring voices rang out.

"Don't worry, little friend, I'll take care of your dad. Don't worry."

The police then communicated in very soft voices.

"This child is so pitiful. Even after being beaten like this, she is still worried about her father who bumped his head and whether he is alright."

【0517】：？？？

No, is it possible that this big hole in his head was caused by this brat?

Song Zhisui was also a little confused.

That's not what she meant.

Two policemen carefully carried Song Zhisui, who was covered in blood, to the hospital.

The others, however, watched Sui Sui leave with loving expressions before turning around and rushing menacingly towards Song Guoqing. They quickly subdued him, pinning him to the ground, their voices fierce.

"Police! Don't move!"

This is no longer a simple family dispute.

This is blatant torture! Murder!