The system forced me to be a scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

The days get closer to July, the hotter it gets.

It's hot and humid in the south, so you don't need to move too much. You can sweat all over your body after standing outside for 2 minutes.

Xianxi Primary School ends at 5:15 p.m., and most children only need to walk for [-]-[-] minutes to go home.

The home time of Shen Siyang and Sang Xiaoshi is the middle value in this category.

The two walked out of the school gate against the sun that had not yet set in the west.

Shen Siyang asked Sang Xiaoshi: "Are you really not going to my house for dinner tonight?"

Sang Xiaoshi nodded: "Tonight...uncle...but...may be back."

He has been going to Shensi Yang's house for four days to eat.

In the past four days, Luo Qifeng didn't come home.

Today is Friday, and this risk can no longer be taken.

This is the first time Shen Siyang has heard Sang Xiaoshi take the initiative to mention his uncle.

Thoughts flickered across his eyes, and he discussed with Sang Xiaoshi: "Then let's go to the park next door to play for a while, and go home before five o'clock, okay?"

Sang Xiaoshi's eyes brightened slightly: "Yes... yes."

There are many parks near Xianxi Primary School, big and small.

It had been a while since school ended, and the big park must have been occupied by early children, so Shen Siyang and Sang Xiaoshi found a small park nearby.

Seeing that the cradle in the park was empty, the two unloaded their schoolbags and climbed up.

Shen Siyang sat down and stacked their schoolbags to the left of the cradle.

He and Sang Xiaoshi squeezed together on the right side. He gently pushed the pillar beside him to shake the cradle, looked at Sang Xiaoshi, and started the heart-to-heart chat mode: "Xiaoshi, shall we chat?"

Sang Xiaoshi felt the seriousness in Shen Siyang's tone, subconsciously sat upright, clenched his hands on his knees, opened his eyes and looked at Shen Siyang: "Okay...Okay."

Shen Siyang didn't know how to cut into the topic at first, but when he saw Sang Xiaoshi ready to listen to the class seriously, he couldn't help laughing.

He patted Sang Xiaoshi's serious little head lightly: "Don't be so nervous, it's just chatting."

"Oh... oh good."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is still nervous.

Seeing this, Shen Siyang simply stopped laying the groundwork and cut directly to the topic.

"I just want to know the specific situation of your family. Are you following your aunt and uncle now?"

Sang Xiaoshi visibly became more nervous, looked at Shen Siyang awkwardly and nodded.

Shen Siyang showed a soothing smile, and said in a very serious tone: "Xiao Shi, when I make friends, I only care about how my friends are. As for my friend's family and the people around my friend, it's not me. I will care. I have recognized you as my friend now, so I will not cancel the friendship with you for any reason that has nothing to do with you, can you understand?"

Sang Xiaoshi stared at Shen Siyang closely, as if digesting Shen Siyang's words.

After a long time, he nodded very solemnly, and said, "Ming...Understood, brother Siyang...also...also Xiao Shi...recognized...friend."

Shen Siyang smiled knowingly. Seeing that Sang Xiaoshi finally relaxed, he continued the topic: "Is it convenient for me to ask about your parents again? If you don't want to answer, you can just refuse me."

Sang Xiaoshi curled up his hands on his lap again, but he still looked at Shen Siyang, pursed his lips for a while, and then replied: "Dad... Mom... a... a year ago, the car overturned... Mountains, turned into... stars in the sky."

Shen Siyang's eyes were slightly hot: "Who told you that they have become stars in the sky?"

Sang Xiaoshi replied softly: "Lawyer...uncle."

"Uncle Lawyer is so powerful, I only knew it by reading a book."

Shen Siyang embraced Sang Xiaoshi, and leaned head to head with him: "Does Xiaoshi know how to find parents?"

Sang Xiaoshi nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and quickly said: "I know... I know, the brightest... two of them."

Shen Siyang chuckled, and quietly leaned against him for a while.

The sun gradually set to the west, dousing most of the annoying heat in the air.

"Xiao Shi," Shen Siyang said again, "How is your aunt and uncle treating you?"

Sang Xiaoshi moved, but did not respond for a long time.

Shen Siyang waited for a while, and then spoke in a soft voice: "The other day I heard Ge Jiabao and the others say that you eat with the dog, can you tell me what's going on?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Sang Xiaoshi's eyelashes tremble twice.

Shen Siyang immediately raised his hand and grabbed his hand to comfort him: "You can tell me anything, I will never despise you and laugh at you, if there is a problem, I will help you find a solution together."

Sang Xiaoshi still lowered his eyes and didn't look at Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang thought for a moment: "Did your uncle ask you to do this?"

Sang Xiaoshi's reaction this time was not as strong as before. He lowered his head, and after a while, he nodded lightly.

The fire that was suppressed in Shen Siyang's heart suddenly surged up. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his tone: "What about your aunt, is your aunt the same as your uncle?"

Sang Xiaoshi shook his head slowly: "Auntie, I'm afraid of uncle."

"Does your uncle make you squat in the corner with the dog to eat every day?" Shen Siyang asked again.

Sang Xiaoshi shook his head again: "When he's not... no need, sometimes... he's in a good mood, no need."

Shen Siyang felt fire rushing from his heart to his throat: "Can you tell me, how does he usually ask you to squat in a corner?"

Sang Xiaoshi's eyelashes began to tremble slightly again.

His eyes were already beautiful, with thick and long eyelashes. Under tension, the eye sockets were filled with moisture, which wet the eyelashes, and just trembling would make the people watching tremble with their hearts.

Shen Siyang almost opened his mouth to end the question several times, but finally held back.

Because he knew that he had to ask, and to help Sang Xiaoshi solve the problem thoroughly, he had to have a clear understanding of Sang Xiaoshi's situation.

Any deviation may lead to errors in subsequent solutions.

Fortunately, although Sang Xiaoshi rejected him, he finally answered Shen Siyang's question softly.

"Start...to eat, he will call...call Rhubarb...to enter the house, then...tell me to squat...squat next to Rhubarb...to give Rhubarb...to eat, and then...tell...tell me, he didn't take...I, I will ...outside...fighting with the dog...grabbing food, fighting with...other people...grabbing a place to live. And then saying...he treats me well, I want...to thank him, he will...will give me...meat, don't care me."

Listening to Sang Xiaoshi's description, Shen Siyang frowned gradually.

According to his inquiries about Luo Qifeng these days, he thought that Luo Qifeng's letting Sang Xiaoshi eat with the dog was purely a way for incompetent and greedy people to vent their anger. The purpose was to humiliate others and gain the pleasure of flattering themselves.

But the specific situation described by Sang Xiaoshi is obviously not the case.

Luo Qifeng's behavior is obviously more like...

Shen Siyang suddenly looked at Sang Xiaoshi's pretty face.

This week, Sang Xiaoshi ate and drank well with him, his complexion was much better than when Shen Siyang first met him, and there was a lot more flesh on his cheeks.

The originally beautiful face, after being slightly rounded, is so cute that people want to rub it with their hands when they see it.

But that's the way normal people think.

Luo Qifeng is obviously not a normal person.

Shen Siyang was just annoyed when he heard so many answers before, but the speculation in his mind at this moment made him feel chills all over his body.

He approached Sang Xiaoshi, trying to keep his voice as soft as possible, and he tried his best to soften his tone in the past 25 years before he dared to speak to Sang Xiaoshi: "Xiao Shi, brother, don't be afraid, your uncle Did he... touch you? For example, an arm, or a leg? Or, did he... take off your clothes?"

During the few seconds that Shen Siyang waited for Sang Xiaoshi's answer, his hands and feet were cold and he couldn't stop shaking.

He even thought about it, if Sang Xiaoshi nodded, he would immediately go to Luo Qifeng.

Kill him if you see it, and don't care about him.

Anyway, he is not from this world, and the big deal is that they all die together.

Child molestation garbage, not worthy of a second more breath of air.

Fortunately, Sang Xiaoshi finally shook his head and said, "No...no, he...hates...me, no...don't touch me."

"Really?"

Sang Xiaoshi saw that Shen Siyang's expression was extremely serious, so he also thought about it very seriously, and then replied: "True...really. Arms...legs, I haven't...touched, and clothes...nor...take off."

Shen Siyang let out a long sigh of relief, the cold sweat that just broke out was all over his back.

He clenched his fist, then raised his hand and lightly placed it on Sang Xiaoshi's head: "It's fine if you don't have it, it's fine if you don't have it."

Sang Xiaoshi felt Shen Siyang's nervousness and fear, but he didn't know what he could do to relieve Shen Siyang's emotions.

He stared anxiously at Shen Siyang for a while, and finally stretched out two hands to hold Shen Siyang's cold hand.

Feeling the temperature from his hands, Shen Siyang realized that his emotions had frightened Sang Xiaoshi, so he quickly smiled at him, then quickly adjusted his posture, and muttered puzzledly:

"Since it's not for this, what exactly is Luo Qifeng planning for you? Isn't his behavior a pure PUA?"

Sang Xiaoshi looked puzzled: "p... PUA, what... mean?"

Shen Siyang raised the hand that was not held by Sang Xiaoshi, put his face on his face, and thought: "It just keeps belittling you, hitting you, and making you feel that you are very bad and not worthy of anything in this world. At this time, he will stand up again, give you a little favor, and tell you that he is the only person in this world who will treat you well. Without him by your side, you are not even worthy of living in this world, so as to control you and make you feel better. You rely on him, and you will unconditionally dedicate everything he wants to him and so on."

Sang Xiaoshi thought about Shen Siyang's words seriously, and after a long time, he said, "I...seem...know what he...he wants...what he wants."

Shen Siyang showed surprise: "You know?"

"The lawyer...uncle said, my father...mother, left...a lot of...money, and the house, wait for me...I am 18 years old, and it is all... mine."

"It turned out that I was thinking about money, so it would be easy to handle."

Shen Siyang finally let go of this breath completely, and he asked Sang Xiaoshi: "Will Luo Qifeng go home tonight?"

Sang Xiaoshi shook his head: "Not necessarily, maybe...tomorrow...the day after tomorrow, week...weekend, go home more."

"Well, if he comes home when, you can come out of the house and come to me."

As Shen Siyang said, he jumped off the cradle, pulled his wrinkled clothes and pants, and reached out to pick up Sang Xiaoshi: "It's almost five o'clock, let's go, go home."

Sang Xiaoshi nodded regretfully, took Shen Siyang's hand and jumped off the cradle.

The two carried their schoolbags on their backs. Shen Siyang suddenly thought of something, stopped and asked, "Apart from what I just asked you, has Luo Qifeng done anything bad to you?"

Sang Xiaoshi then stopped and looked at Shen Siyang with a slow reaction.

Shen Siyang happened to be standing with the backlight, a warm halo spread around him, and the wind wrapped in the summer heat blows away his soft hair.

He has a pair of very cute dog's eyes, plus he loves to smile naturally, every time he bends his eyebrows at Sang Xiaoshi, his whole body exudes a warm aura that can completely envelop Sang Xiaoshi.

Sang Xiaoshi looked at Shen Siyang quietly for a long time, then smiled slowly, and shook his head at Shen Siyang.

"Okay, let's go, let's go home."

Shen Siyang raised his hand to help Sang Xiaoshi untangle the shoulder strap of his schoolbag, put his hand on his shoulder lightly, and led them towards the sunset home.

"If Luo Qifeng doesn't come home tomorrow, why don't you go to have dinner with brother at noon?"

"Where are you going to eat?"

"Wherever you want to eat, we will eat there."

"Ah... ah?"

"What? Are you stupid? Your brother and I have worked diligently to wash the whole family's clothes for a week, and in exchange for a huge sum of 50 yuan, where can we eat?"

"Wow, Xiao...Xiao Shi also has money from his own house."

"So powerful? Wouldn't it be possible to eat a bigger one!"

"Um...um, very...very big!"

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Sang Xiaoshi arrived at the door, exactly five o'clock.

He walked into the yard, and the dull breath made him slow down unconsciously.

He slowly took out the key from his pocket and walked to the front door.

The key was inserted into the lock, turned, and it opened.

As soon as a gap was exposed, a violent voice came from the room instantly: "Where's Sang Xiaoshi?!"