He came from the system to save childhood

"Be good, go back and lie down. Grandma is here. She's fine."

Grandma staggered to her feet, holding onto the table. But before she could stand up, He's father pushed her again, causing her to fall to the ground again.

"I'm telling you, old man, since we've severed our relationship, you better not get involved with me anymore and just wait to die in the countryside. Don't be so rude to me. If you don't come with me now, I have plenty of ways to take you away!"

He's father's face was like a demon pulling people down from the abyss. Grandma tried desperately to wink at the kid to run away, but the kid didn't dare.

After so many years of beatings, he had long been afraid of them. Whenever He's father spoke in a harsher tone, the old wounds on his body would start to scream in fear. He would stand still, his eyes filled with extreme fear and disgust.

The little cub was finally taken away.

Father He grabbed the kid away roughly without mercy. His wrist was pinched so hard that it hurt. The kid tried his best to look back at his grandmother, but as she was getting farther and farther away, her grandmother gradually became blurry.

This is the second time in my life that I have to leave my grandmother.

The powerless grandmother sitting there could only stare at the back of her son as he left. She was unable to come back to her senses for a long time. Her white hair seemed to become even whiter. She was powerless to resist her young son.

At times like this, it seems we can only pray to God.

Living in the countryside, she has little education and has called the police. However, her young son is obviously smarter than her. Without sufficient evidence, she cannot even file a case, let alone fight for custody.

The little boy was brought back to the rotten home again and was almost dragged upstairs by the arm. Father He kicked the door open, and the little boy saw only the messy and broken furniture and Mother He, who was huddled in the corner, terrified.

"How dare this kid hide in the old man's house? I tell you two, I don't care whether you go to pick up garbage or sell it, you must get money for me! I've been very lucky recently, and I will be able to make a profit soon and take you guys to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks. You all have to be a little bit smart in my eyes, okay?"

He's mother knelt and crawled in front of He's father, her eyes filled with fear and surprise, so complicated that it was almost impossible to tell whether she was happy or sad.

"Really? Are you going to make your money back?!"

"Of course, I've been in the casino for so many years, so I do have some experience. As long as I have the money, I can definitely make my money back this time!"

He's father spoke very proudly, not caring at all where the money came from.

The little boy just stood there numbly, watching the woman kneeling on the ground without saying a word, as she took out the crumpled money from her pocket and handed it to He's father with an expectant look on her face.

And He's father took it without hesitation, with a look of disgust on his face.

"What can you do with this little money? Go earn it for me! And you too!"

He's father's gaze was like a sticky, poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, which made people feel weak in the knees when they saw it.

"You go and make money for me too! You don't go to school anyway. Recently I heard that some young masters are looking for followers. I'll sign you up. Follow me tomorrow and try to please them. You will have wealth and glory!"

If it really was wealth and glory, it should be He's father who should be on his knees and licking his ass. How could it be the turn of the little guy?

"Yes! Your dad is right. We should listen to him. You have been away from home for the past two days and he has been very worried. Why don't you make it up to him?"

It has been more than a day or two since He's mother had no opinion of her own. She seemed to have a different view of He's father. No matter how He's father bullied her, she was happy to accept it. She even completely cut off relations with her family for He's father.

[Qiqi, I think she is more suitable for digging wild vegetables! ]

Maoqiuqiu jumped out at this time. He couldn't stand it anymore. How could a human being be so love-brained? The most important thing is that Mr. He doesn't look handsome now? He has a big belly and dark circles under his eyes, as if he is going to die at any time.

Are all human women obsessed with this kind of kappa now? The system was a little confused. Anyway, these data don't like this. It only likes Qiqi!

"It's probably because the obsession is too deep. I think this is also a disease, but I don't quite understand it."

Maoqiuqiu felt that he didn't need to mobilize data to think about things that even Qiqi didn't understand. In Maoqiuqiu's eyes, the huge database was not as good as Qiqi's words.

Because he was talking to Maoqiuqiu, the little boy was stunned for a moment. Just a short moment of stunnedness angered the man with a strong self-esteem.

The little boy felt a pain in his abdomen, and his whole body was stepped on the ground. Looking up at his father from this angle, he could only see a shadow, which really looked like an abyss...

"Can't you fucking hear me?! Are you blaming me? I worked so hard to raise you and you still dare to blame me?!"

The rough voice was accompanied by an angry growl, and the little cub couldn't help but tremble. The habit of being beaten over the years had become like an ant that devoured his desire to resist.

The first words that came out of his mouth were apologies and begging for mercy.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I'm sorry..."

He didn't want to apologize, nor did he want to lie on the ground and beg for mercy like a weak dog. He also wanted to avenge his grandmother, and wanted to stand up and push his so-called father to the ground.

But he was too small, and his thin back couldn't even support a bottle of water, so how could he withstand his father's violence?

There was nothing he could do but let his fate rot on the ground like smelly mud.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you some time to sort yourself out. Follow me this afternoon to meet those young masters. Remember, whatever those young masters say is what it means, and you have to do whatever they tell you to do. Treat them well!"

It was as if He's father had foreseen what it would be like in the future with countless money in his hands. His laughter was simply awful, yet He's mother still followed suit.

The little cub was stepped on the ground, looking at the broken house. Although he had never been to school, his knowledge was limited to what he learned from his grandmother in that one year.

But he somehow understood the similarities between this home and the rotten fruit.

The clothes that the little boy wears are always too big and ill-fitting, and look very tattered. These clothes are just like the patched wounds on his body, which get torn every year, but are patched with new patches every year.

This went on year after year.

But this afternoon the little guy had a set of clean clothes, but it was just for meeting those so-called young masters.

This is the biggest turning point in the original owner's desperate life. He will be sent into the vortex of interests by his biological parents with a desire for money, and will be crushed in the vortex, from personality to body, and will completely become a plaything.

In the end, he was dismembered, his limbs were cut off, and his head was hung up. All this was just a game, and the little guy was the protagonist. This protagonist has now changed his soul and is about to appear on the stage.