He came from the system to save childhood

At the dining table, Bao Bao turns into a close and warm boy.

No one knows what the little one likes to eat. He is introverted by nature. Whenever he tries to explain what he wants by pointing his fingers, people always say he is a madman or a monster.

Over time, the little kid restrained his own needs, but Baobao seemed to understand everything at once. He knew what the little kid liked and didn't like to eat just by looking at him.

In fact, it’s not that magical. Bao Bao just figured out the pattern. If he gives the pretty brother something he doesn’t like, the pretty brother will have a blank expression on his face, but will gently hold the chopsticks.

If it is something you like to eat, you can't help but open your eyes wide. If it is something you neither like nor hate, you will just be indifferent.

In fact, it is easy to understand, but no one is willing to discover these things carefully.

The adoptive father was a little at a loss, he usually pretended to be a good father and did these little things for the kid, but he didn't expect that someone would take his job away today.

And it looks more careful than what he did.

At that moment, the adoptive father actually felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that he had become accustomed to pretending to be a good father over the years.

The three of them ate their meal as if nothing had happened. During the meal, the foster father would glance at the little cub from time to time, with anger hidden in his eyes.

When everyone had finished eating and was about to get up to wait for others to clean up the mess, the little boy suddenly grabbed the corner of his adoptive father's clothes.

Forcing the adoptive father to be unable to leave.

"what happened?"

My adoptive father's voice was as peaceful as usual, but the look in his eyes was completely contrary to his voice.

The little boy pointed at himself with his other hand, making a gesture that his adoptive father often did in the live broadcast room.

That is the heart shape to express gratitude for gifts. The action looks funny, but the little guy’s eyes are very serious.

He doesn't know sign language, so he can only use some of his knowledge in daily life to make it roughly understandable to others.

The adoptive father understood, after all, he had not spent all these years with the little cub in vain.

The kid was asking him if he loved him.

The kid never asked such questions, or even wanted to see the kid when he didn't need him.

But what happened today? The inexplicable panic surged into his heart again, making his adoptive father extremely irritated.

Even the perfunctory tone was tinged with impatience.

"Of course, you are my favorite. Okay, it's time to sleep after dinner. Dad will take you to wash up."

The question did not receive a friendly answer from the owner. This was the first time the little cub mustered up the courage to ask, and it was also the last time.

My heart sank completely.

There is no need to ask many things over and over again. Often, you already have the answer in your heart, but you are just unwilling to accept it. Others have the opportunity and courage to ask again and again, but the little one does not.

I asked the first question in a long time using one of the few ways I could express myself.

The answer was not satisfactory but strangely relieved.

Because it seems that after getting a cold answer and being stabbed, you won’t feel sad and suffocated about leaving.

The little cub followed his adoptive father to the guest room prepared by the woman without resistance. When he passed by Baobao, he got a clever encouragement. Baobao clenched his little fist and gestured silently.

This is the best way to refuel.

The little guy nodded, still remembering what his aunt had just said to him upstairs.

He couldn't help but pinch the inconspicuous earring on his ear. He didn't understand his aunt's explanation, but he knew that this thing was very important.

Xiao Heqi knew that this was a small surveillance camera. Obviously, there were surveillance cameras everywhere in this world. Although there were no viewers in your world, the records of mobile phones and surveillance cameras were already so strict.

However, there are still people who ignore these and do things that they shouldn't do against their conscience, and there are also some people who cannot resist the evil hands of evil people even under surveillance.

But at this moment, the significance of surveillance seems to be very important, because evidence can be obtained to punish the bad guys appropriately.

The moment they returned to the guest room, the door was knocked shut. The adoptive father could no longer hold back the doubts and anxiety in his heart, and quickly walked up to the little cub.

Every step of footsteps sounded heavily on the floor, but it also seemed to be stepping on the little boy's heart. Fear and panic made the little boy become dull, and he didn't know what to do.

What was looping in my mind was what my aunt said.

“Xiaoqi, you have to protect yourself. The rest depends on his conscience.”

The little boy doesn’t quite understand what conscience is. After all, he has never been to school for a day, but he inexplicably feels that it can determine his future destiny.

His shoulder was pinched by a huge force, and the little cub frowned in pain.

The adoptive father's kind face became hideous and terrifying, his pupils dilated widely. Such an adoptive father has always been the little cub's nightmare.

"What did you do up there? Did you say anything to them?!"

The little guy couldn't lie, he could only shake his head or nod, but this time he seemed to have turned into a wooden man, not moving at all.

The adoptive father became even more terrifying, as if he was possessed by a demon. His face was so tight that it looked like he would pick up a knife and stab the little boy in the chest in the next second.

In fact, the adoptive father can make the little boy covered in bruises just by using words. After all, this is the person who has been closest to the little boy in all these years.

"What do you mean? Why don't you nod or shake your head?! What did you tell them?! Didn't I teach you? Don't make any movements outside! You really think I don't dare to lose you, do you?"

In the past, every time he said the word "discard", the little cub would become well-behaved and obedient. This was the first time the little cub disobeyed him.

The hand on the shoulder tightened again, the little cub's body was trembling slightly in pain, and there was infinite fear in his eyes.

The adoptive father completely lost his patience. He looked at the thick quilt on the bed in the guest room and suddenly pushed the kid away. He pulled out the quilt and wrapped the kid completely with it before the kid could react.

The little cub was pinned to the ground by his adoptive father, who avoided fatal spots and punched him again and again, controlling the force to cause only pain but not injury. The muffled sound filled the room like the rapid beating of a drum, and the only one who felt the pain was the little cub, who could not make a sound.

Silent pain fell along with the tears. This was not the first time that the adoptive father had beaten the cub.

But it was the first time that the little cub resisted. He waved his limbs vigorously, but his weak strength was almost useless. It only stimulated his adoptive father even more. He punched the ground accidentally, and a huge noise roared in his ears.

This was not the adoptive father's pity, but he remembered tomorrow's live broadcast and knew that this kid would still be useful and could not have any external injuries.

"You can't say anything, you'd better pray that tomorrow's live broadcast goes smoothly, or I'll let you taste how the beggars out there survive."

Having said that, the adoptive father still felt uneasy, but he couldn't vent his anger on the kid yet. But the kid couldn't talk, so... it shouldn't be a big problem, right?