He came from the system to save childhood

Chapter 166 The Internet Celebrity Being Consumed (3)

It is true that my adoptive father does look kind and gentle, and everyone would think he is an honest man when he goes out, but at this moment his cloudy eyes were filled with lust.

It makes people feel nauseous just looking at it.

The little cub couldn't help but step back, and this action seemed to further ignite the adoptive father's rage. He pushed the little cub away violently, and his impotent rage almost burned the little cub's world.

"Even you dare to look down on me?! What right do you have to look down on me? You eat my food and drink my drinks, who do you think you are?!"

The foster father seemed to be extremely angry, and he was breathing heavily. Anything he could pick up within his sight was smashed to pieces, and he even threw some things at the little cub maliciously.

The sound of something falling to the ground was harsh and terrifying, but the voice of the adoptive father was even more cruel. The filter I had for my adoptive father over the years was completely shattered. It turned out that... there was really no one in this world who loved him...

The little cub kept backing away, trying to avoid these flying things, but his adoptive father wanted to teach him a lesson, so no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't avoid them.

The most serious thing was the teacup that flew straight towards it. The little cub's pupils shrank sharply, his body froze uncontrollably, his mouth slightly opened, but he couldn't even utter a scream of fear.

The sound of the teacup hitting his forehead was light and dull, but the blood flowed down his forehead and into his eyes like paint splashed on paper, and everything in front of him was blood red.

After seeing the blood, the adoptive father obviously calmed down, and the darkness in his heart was suppressed. What followed was irritability. The child was still too fragile.

It was just a small teacup that caused his head to be broken and bleeding. I guess it will be difficult for him to appear on camera for a while. How can he shoot videos again?

This kid has to stay alive until he makes a lot of money!

The adoptive father avoided the clutter on the floor and approached the little cub. With every step he took, the little cub shrank back as if he had seen a ghost. This look angered the adoptive father again.

But compared to his previous rage, he is now more clear about who he relies on to make money.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better not move."

After completely throwing off the mask of "kind father", he also lost his patience. He had been pretending for so many years, pretending in front of the camera, pretending to coax the little guy to cooperate with him. He was already tired of it.

Since they have already fallen out a few days ago, there is no need to continue. This kid has to depend on him to live anyway. Instead of pretending to be tired, it is better to be direct now.

Wouldn't it be better to make the little one afraid of him so that he dares not resist?

Fear is the best control.

The foster father squatted down with his bloated body, grabbed the little cub's arm, pressed his fingers on the wound on the little cub's forehead, and blood dripped down one after another.

The little boy's shoulders were shaking in pain, his eyes were almost completely dark, and his heart was tightening uncontrollably. It turned out that everything before was fake?

His adoptive father didn't love him at all. He used to treat the day he adopted him as his birthday and bought him a cake, bought him warm new clothes, and personally decorated his room. Was all this just a show for the people on his phone?

What is scary is not the person who hurts you from beginning to end, but the person who cares for you countless times and drags you into the abyss countless times, making you dependent on him, unable to leave him, and then being hurt by him again and again.

His childhood trauma made him lost in this feeling, making it increasingly difficult to escape.

"Does it hurt?"

In the chaotic space, the adoptive father's voice was so gentle, as if the disaster just now was not caused by him.

The little cub just hung his head, so quiet that he seemed as if he had really become deaf and dumb.

In a place where no one can hear, the heart that stores the unspeakable emotions is breaking apart inch by inch, and all the memories that were beautiful and precious to the little cub in the past are covered with a layer of black mist.

It's all fake...all fake.

"What? Are you sad? Actually, Daddy doesn't want to be sad either. As long as you behave yourself, Daddy will satisfy you in everything, right? As long as you behave yourself and don't make Daddy angry, everything will be as peaceful as before."

But everything can never go back to the past, just like the mess on the ground. From then on, the affection of adoption was severed.

The reason why Xiao Heqi has not taken any action for such a long time is because of this affection.

Before the original owner died, he thought he owed his adoptive father. The adoptive father acted so well at that time that the little cub was affected until his death. He didn't even dare to resist and could only end his own life.

After what happened today, Xiao Heqi could clearly feel that the gratitude in his body faded, and was replaced by deeper resentment.

How could the little kid who had never experienced warmth in this world, who regarded his adoptive father as his entire world and did not dare to hurt him until his death, not have any resentment?

When the adoptive father picked up the little cub, he could clearly feel the little cub trembling, but he did not have any regrets. He just thought that this method was really good. Only by beating the cub into submission would the cub not dare to resist.

The little cub was taken for simple treatment. Although his adoptive father's reputation is not great now, he is quite famous in the neighborhood. He didn't want his image to collapse by taking the little cub with a bloody head to the hospital.

At this time, in the children's room of a manor, Baobao mysteriously pulled his mother to his secret space.

"Hey, mom hasn't put on the facial mask yet, what are you doing?"

Bao Bao pulled his mother forcefully and crawled to her ear and whispered.

"Mom, I think the uncle I met today is not right."

These words caught the woman's attention, and the strange feeling of incongruity she had felt all afternoon came back to her mind. When she got home and was disturbed by her wife's slave, she almost forgot about the matter.

Even Baobao noticed that something was wrong. This was not normal.

"What do you think is wrong?"

"When my brother and I were close to each other, the little brother would tremble in pain, and he would not be close to the uncle at all. When he looked at the uncle, his eyes would always avoid him. There must be something wrong!"

Baobao turns into a famous detective, his mind is full of details. His memory is indeed good and his mind is meticulous, otherwise the little kid wouldn't have imagined that Baobao could replace his mouth.

"Will he shiver in pain? Do you mean that uncle hit him?"

"Yes! That's absolutely true! Otherwise, if that little brother wasn't so handsome today, I would have stuck to you the whole time! But that little brother didn't stick to that uncle at all."

"But that little brother has psychological problems, and that uncle is not his biological father."

This is a bit difficult. The famous detective Bao Bao said that he didn't understand, but! He insisted on his opinion!

"Anyway, I just feel that there's something wrong with that uncle! He's very strange! And the pretty boy must have been bullied!"

The woman frowned. Although Baobao was spoiled and innocent, he never judged people by their appearance or made decisions casually.

And today I really feel a strong sense of disharmony. A woman's sixth sense will not lie.

"Okay, Mom will have someone investigate this matter. You should go to bed early."

"Then mommy, you must save my brother! But I have to be the one to appear. I want to be the hero and save the beauty!"

The "little hero" was hit on the head with a bullet, causing a slight bang.

"Go to bed, little hero!"

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