The villain forces me to commit suicide every day

Qin Yao's short body lay on the ground, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.The futile anger reminded him of his weak past.

no no!He can't go back to that time, and he can't let his brother suffer again!

For some reason, Qin Yao's memory was confused. He thought this was reality and that he and his brother were indeed beggars.

Seeing that the scar-faced man was about to drag his brother away, he didn't know where the strength came from. He rushed forward and grabbed his ankle, saying in a panic: "Let's go with you! I'll take him... I'll take him..."

Scarface seemed to be very disgusted, kicked Qin Yao away, and said viciously: "It's best to follow behind, or I will break your legs!"

The people on the side joked: "Oh, this guy is also aware of current affairs. Let's not touch these beggars, in case they get sick."

Then he pointed to his brother and signaled to the others.

They immediately showed disgusted expressions and walked away a few meters away. Scarface said: "Hey, this little beggar is going to die at first glance. What if he dies in the house and is contaminated with bad luck? It's better to do it here." Bar."

The other two also nodded.

Qin Yao supported his weak brother. His cheeks were red, his temperature was hot, and his breathing was weak. He seemed to be having a nightmare. He murmured: "Brother...save my brother..."

Qin Yao hugged him at a loss. When he saw the three people approaching again, he immediately stood in front of his younger brother and begged: "I will take him with you. I will follow him from a distance so as not to dirty your eyes..."

Scarface sneered: "Oh, you can follow. Your brother will have to die here. Being beaten to death by us is better than dying of illness and pain."

"No, no, my brother is fine! He just had a fever temporarily..." Qin Yao explained in a panic.

But no matter how you explain it, it's all futile. The younger brother's look really looks like he's about to die.

He has always been a beggar, with no healthy food, no good environment, and no medicinal herbs for treatment.

My brother will really die...

A string broke in Qin Yao's mind, and an idea flashed through his mind just now.

Wouldn't it be easy for him to die...

I am already too tired. Not only do I have to steal and pick up leftovers from wealthy families every day, but I also have to take care of my brother's health.

He has become a burden, why not give up.

Qin Yao's eyes were wide and dull, and he watched the three big men getting closer and closer, and gradually let go of the hand holding his younger brother.

The younger brother suddenly murmured: "Brother...save me...don't give up on me..."

Qin Yao suddenly woke up. The scar-faced hand stretched closer and closer, and was about to touch his brother's neck.

His ferocity showed, he opened his teeth and bit the hand with such force that it drew blood.

Scarface: "Ahhh! Damn it! I'll kick you to death!"

The next second, Scarface's foot suddenly kicked Qin Yao's stomach and hit the wall instantly.

Qin Yao fell to the ground, his eyes were blank and his head was dizzy. He felt a damp heat behind his head, which seemed to be bleeding.

Scarface came closer and closer, cursing several times.But Qin Yao couldn't hear clearly. He felt that his life had come to an end at this moment...

Forget it, just sleep like this, I'm so tired.

Just as the foot was about to fall on him again, a child's voice suddenly came from a distance: "Daddy! There are tiger men here!"

Then came a calm and doting voice: "Hey, he is a bad guy, not a tiger man."

Then there were sounds of fighting, and the three men were easily subdued and fled.

Who...saved us...

A snow-white soft little face suddenly appeared in front of him. His face was very delicate, like a snow jade doll.I saw him making a milky sound to Qin Yao: "Don't be afraid! Daddy is the most awesome! I will save you."

"Who taught you rude words!" His father scolded, but it was not serious.

The snow jade doll shrank its neck: "Uncle Jiang..."

"You, Jiang Ying, taught my baby bad things," the father cursed secretly, and then said to the baby: "Remember, your surname is Qin, your name is Shi Jin, and you are my Qin Yun's biological son! Not his Jiang Ying's! From now on! Don’t hang out with rude people like that, understand?”

Qin Shijin's eyes burst into tears and she pointed at her little finger: "Oh..."

Qin...Shi Jin...?

What a nice name...

However, it feels so familiar...

Qin Yao felt his groggy head being picked up. He struggled at the last moment, before falling asleep, and pointed at his critically ill brother who fell to the ground not far away.

"younger brother."

……

The sounds around him gradually became clearer, and it seemed that many people were gathering in one place and discussing quietly.

"It's hopeless. He's terminally ill."

"Alas...how pitiful you are at such a young age. His Majesty is also fighting everywhere, and the people are living in dire straits."

"Shh! Don't say it. Are you going to kill yourself?"

"Hmph, now even General Yang has been defeated. Your Majesty still doesn't know who to send out next time."

"...and Lord Qin."

As soon as Qin Yao woke up, he felt a sharp dull pain coming from the back of his head, making him groan in pain: "Hiss..."

Those who were discussing stopped immediately and gathered around him to check his pulse and pupils. When they saw that he was really awake and conscious, someone immediately notified the owner of the house.

Then, the adults didn't come, but the little ones came first.

I saw Qin Shijin, wearing a white soft velvet dress, jumping into the room, holding a kite in her hand, and there was a sound of cursing behind her.

"Ah! The line is broken! Ahhh - let the people in the palace do the best for me later!"

Next came a man wearing gold clothes that didn’t look cheap. He was also a little baby with a very lively personality.

Before he could enter the door, the voice of a maid calling could be heard from behind.

"Your Highness Seventh! The Queen has asked you to go back!"

Hearing this, Qin Shijin turned around and said to the mourning playmate: "Qiyang, let's fight another day! Let's see if your kite is higher then, or the kite my father gave me!"

Xiao Qiyang raised his head proudly and said, "Of course it's my prince who is taller!"

Then Xiao Qiyang was respectfully led away by the maid.

The doctors around looked at each other in confusion. Looking at the little baby who was less than half his waist in front of them, they didn't know how to speak.

Until Qin Shijin said: "How's it going?"

Finally, an older doctor said: "The older baby just suffered a heavy blow to his belly. As long as he takes medicine to recover, his head is knocked a bit serious and he may become stupid."

"And...this baby is frail and sick, and has never received good medical care, so...it's hanging."

This doll is my younger brother.

Qin Yao didn't know what he felt in his heart when he heard it now. He didn't know whether it was empty, confused, relieved, or resentful.

All he knew was that his brother really couldn't hold on any longer.

My brother is in the ward, full of needles...

Um?What is a syringe?