Mr. Su is too seductive

"Don't worry, the old fox has left it to me to investigate the stall on the surface, but he will definitely send someone to investigate behind the scenes. It will be a matter of time before we find out. We don't need to hide.

He had long suspected that the Wu family was involved, but there was no evidence yet, so the last layer of disguise had not been torn off.It's fine to find out, but for the sake of his precious son, I'd like to see what he can do. "

The man in black hesitated and said, "But we..."

"Ji Hao, you don't believe me?" Su Li raised his chin slightly, and looked out of the car window, the lines of his side face were firm and persistent.

The man in black was startled, and then said in a deep voice: "Of course I believe it!" If you don't believe him, what have you done for so many years?
Su Li turned his gaze and met his gaze. It was these eyes that slowly brought him out from the darkness to the light, just like ten years ago.

He couldn't remember exactly how many years ago, but he only remembered that it was a very cold winter, when the bell rang, he said goodbye to his classmates, and walked home alone along the path through the snow.

so cold!He wrapped the scarf tighter, rubbed his cold hands, and his mind was full of the sweet potatoes roasted in the firewood, and the hot polenta in the pot.

A rustling sound came from behind, and just as he turned his head, a man jumped out and covered his mouth and nose with a towel.

"Uh...uh..." After struggling for tens of seconds, he gradually lost consciousness and was dragged onto the motorcycle in a daze.

Only later did he realize that it was a human trafficker.

In the compound where he lived, there were several children like him who were trafficked from all corners of the country. They were beaten without arms or legs, or had their eyes and tongues cut out.

That night was the nightmare of his life. The traffickers deliberately mutilated him, broke his calf, and gouged out one eye, just to win sympathy and ask for money.

Three days ago, he escaped again and was caught again. The traffickers beat him severely with a stick, tied him up and locked him in a hut, and starved for two days.

He looked around and knew that someone was watching secretly, so he didn't dare to run anymore, and sat dragging his legs by the edge of a supermarket, with a broken bowl in front of him, with only a few cents in it.

What should I do?He rubbed his red eye sockets, he was going to be beaten and starved again today.

I moved my numb body, and a steamed stuffed bun rolled down to my feet, who wouldn't eat it?

He looked up and looked around to see that there was no one there. He was so hungry that he picked it up carefully, just about to stuff it into his mouth.

A tall man came striding over, stared at him fiercely, and cursed: "Damn beggar, steal my buns."

"Yes, I'm sorry, I thought you threw it away." He lowered his head, patted the dust on the bun guiltily, and handed it to the tall man.

The man kicked his hand away, and said viciously: "Don't touch it with your dirty hands, I won't give it to the dog or you!"

Ji Hao didn't seem to hear it, and slowly took another step forward, "Here, here you are."

"Stay away from me!" The tall man kicked the boy again, kicking the boy down in the mud along with the meat bag.

Muddy water splashed into the boy's eyes, and he brushed away the hair on his forehead and wiped it with his hand.

"Ah! I'm fucked!" The tall man opened his mouth half-opened and screamed, "You, you don't have eyes, what a fucking unlucky one!"

Seeing a lot of people watching around, the tall man began to yell and curse, "People are ugly, even beggars become thieves."

The surrounding people talked a lot, "I thought this kid was quite pitiful, but he still steals things. Could it be that he is a habit of stealing?"

"This little beggar often wanders around, everyone should be more careful next time."

"My wife, two bags of bread were missing in our store the day before yesterday. Is it possible that he stole them?"

"No, last time we distributed the extra noodles in our store to this child, and he said thank you. I think he is a very sensible child. If it weren't for his disability, the family would not abandon him. This child It’s really pitiful to look as old as my girl.”

"Hey, lady boss, this kid is pretending to be pitiful. In order to cheat you, the little beggar talks about being polite. It's really funny. Can someone teach you?"

"Is his leg really disabled? Maybe he pretended to be lame on purpose."

"Take a look at his ripped pants, and you'll know."

There were bursts of ridicule, accusation, and insults, and everyone was impatient to uphold justice.

Ji Hao argued in a low voice, "I, I didn't."

The tall man took a step forward and said loudly, "What!"

Ji Hao shrank his neck, and didn't dare to say anything in the face of the accusations around him. He was as humble as dust, and at this moment he wished he could shrink into a cloud of shadows.

The tall man seemed to have won the support of the crowd, and arrogantly spit thick phlegm on the ground, "You bastard, next time you see me, get out of here, lest I beat you to death."

Ji Hao laughed at himself, he had long been used to the overwhelming swearing, no matter how he explained it, no one would believe it, he had long since become numb.

Just as he was about to get up, a pair of immature white hands stretched out from the crowd in front of him and pulled him.

He looked up and met a pair of light brown eyes.

Seeing that Ji Hao was motionless, the big boy grinned, and the sunlight projected from behind him, covering him in a faint halo.

Ji Hao has never seen such a good-looking boy. They are about the same age, but the boy is much taller than him.

Thin and slender, with a childish face, but there is a depth in his eyes that does not belong to this age.

The spring sun is light and warm, and the golden sunlight halos small circles of light on his hair. Ji Hao, who has only been in elementary school for three years, suddenly has the word "God" in his mind.

"Hey, who are you, brat? I'm warning you, don't meddle in your fucking business and go play."

The tall man looked at the boy in front of him, about twelve or thirteen years old, with a handsome appearance and extraordinary bearing, like a young man from a rich family.

"Who am I, do you care?" The boy looked at him sideways, his voice was low and hoarse, it should be in the period of voice change.

If it was before, the tall man would never dare to say anything when he met such a gorgeously dressed person.

But today, he was forced to be overwhelmed by this boy who was younger than his own son, and he felt uncomfortable.

Furthermore, with the support of the crowd, he blurted out, "Hey, the brat is quite arrogant. You are with this little beggar. If he steals from me, you have to pay me."

"What did you steal from you? Meat buns?" The boy raised one corner of his mouth and gave him a sneering look.

In an instant, everyone around laughed.

The tall man blushed and cursed: "Fart! Will I care about a meat bun? Naturally, I stole something important from me."

"Stolen things should be compensated."

The tall man was taken aback for a moment, and then secretly rejoiced.He said nonsense, the little devil is the little devil, so easy to deceive!
He watched complacently as the little ghost took out his wallet from his pocket, and his heart was full of joy seeing the stacks of red banknotes.