The system takes the poor cub to find his father

"Wow, it hurts, someone come and save Mianmian..." The low sobbing became weaker and weaker, like a weak kitten about to lose its vitality. A small figure trembled and curled up in the tattered blanket, his face as pale as paper. His body was covered with dried blood, and he had obviously suffered great torture.

Shen Mian felt cold all over, and he felt that he was about to die. Although he was only three years old and did not understand the true meaning of death, his heart was filled with fear and helplessness. Just like he did not understand why his father liked Feng Yan but not him, his heart was full of grievances and confusion.

Obviously, he is his father's biological child, and his father would hold Feng Yan with a smile in his eyes and praise him, but he could only hide in the corner and watch secretly with envy. At this moment, he felt sour in his heart, longing for that trace of father's love to come to him.

Feng Yan could live in a warm and comfortable big room, but he only had a shabby little yard. Every time he passed by Feng Yan's room, he would imagine that he could also sleep in such a warm bed, and secretly feel lost.

After his mother passed away, Shen Mian, who was not favored by his father, was bullied by the servants. The servants would deliberately throw steamed buns on the ground to tease him. Because he was so hungry, he lowered his head to pick them up and swallowed them in big mouthfuls. The servants laughed at his embarrassed appearance. His father who passed by would only glance at him coldly and frown in disgust, as if he was something dirty. Shen Mian felt as if his heart was stabbed hard, and it was extremely painful, but he could only endure it silently.

The disgusted look made Shen Mian shrink and lower his head, and he could only hide the steamed bun in his hand behind his back helplessly. He was afraid that his father would hate him even more, and his heart was filled with inferiority and timidity.

He always thought that his father disliked him because he was too useless and brought shame to his father.

Every day, his father would teach Feng Yan magic. Little Shen Mian would hide in the corner and watch them with envy. Although it was a simple formula, Feng Yan could not learn it. His father would pat Feng Yan's head soothingly and comfort Feng Yan with soft words when he got angry. The amiable look and care were something he had never had before. Shen Mian was full of envy, thinking if he could learn it, would his father treat him the same way.

When he accidentally performed a technique that Feng Yan could never learn for the first time and destroyed the martial arts arena, his father looked at him with a complicated expression, his eyes were deep and cold, so strange that it frightened him. He didn't understand why his father still had such a terrible expression even though he did the right thing, and his heart was filled with confusion and fear.

"Hmph! He's worthy of being her child, so annoying!" Mrs. Shen, who had come over at some point, looked at Shen Mian with resentment and said.

Feng Yan also pushed him away angrily and ran away. His father and Mrs. Shen hurried to comfort him.

In the huge martial arts arena, he was the only one left standing there alone. He looked at their departing backs, feeling so superfluous, tears welling up in his eyes.

I don't know how they comforted Feng Yan later, but from then on, Feng Yan always proudly declared to him:

"Little beggar, it's useless for you to practice hard. My father has already promised me! Everything you have in the future will be mine." Shen Mian heard this and felt angry and helpless, but he didn't dare to resist.

It was not until later, when his father personally cut out his spiritual root and gave it to Feng Yan, and kicked him into the corner with disgust as he lost his spiritual root and writhed in pain, and left without hesitation, leaving him to fend for himself, that he vaguely understood:

His father didn't like him. No one would like him who was dirty and dusty. At that moment, his heart was completely broken, and the last bit of hope for his father disappeared.

The pain from the wound and the excessive blood loss left him with no strength at all. Shen Mian felt his body getting colder and colder, and he hugged the blanket tightly, hoping to get some warmth. He thought dejectedly that the world was too cold, and maybe it wouldn't be a bad idea to just fall asleep. He felt that he had been abandoned by everyone and had no hope of living.

A dirty child who is hated by his father is not worthy of love...

Shen Mian's big eyes slowly closed, and his vitality was gradually fading away.

Suddenly, an electronic voice sounded:

"Ding, a cub that meets the requirements has been detected."

In the shabby and dim room, a stream of light suddenly lit up, and a small white ball emitting a faint glow appeared out of thin air, floating above Shen Mian. The light it emitted swept across Shen Mian's body, and then a sharp alarm sounded:

"Ding Di, the cub's health is too low, please get medical treatment as soon as possible, please get medical treatment as soon as possible!"

The warning sounds became more and more urgent, indicating the criticality of the three-year-old child's current condition.

"Baby, wake up!"

"Baby, wake up!"

On the bed, a flickering little ball was anxiously hitting Shen Mian's chubby cheek again and again.

The noise in his ears made Shen Mian frown uncomfortably, his mouth pursed, and he opened his eyes blankly. Feeling the foreign body on his cheek, he raised his hand with difficulty to grab the mischievous ball in his hand and cover it. He wondered in his heart what new method of bullying him was this.

Shen Mian, a little cub who was less than three years old, was stumbling around in this malicious world. He had his own set of rules for dealing with other people's pranks, but today he really didn't have the energy to deal with it. The dizziness caused by excessive blood loss made his eyes more and more blurred. He could only hold the thing that bullied him tightly in his hand and prayed softly:

"Stop bullying Mianmian."

"Mianmian is going to die soon."

"Don't be afraid, baby. No one will bully you anymore. 8517 will protect you."

The little ball of light easily slipped out of the cub's soft little hands, and floated above Shen Mian again. It rubbed the cub's pale face, and then introduced itself solemnly:

"Hello, cub. I am Cub Raising System 8517. My duty is to protect cubs, care for cubs, and let them grow up happily and healthily. Obviously, your current life does not meet this requirement."

"So, baby boy, are you willing to come with me? I will help you choose suitable parents. They will like and love you."

Shen Mian's head was fuzzy, and he wondered if anyone would really like him. He murmured in a low voice:

"No one likes to sleep."

But looking at the little ball spinning anxiously in front of him, he couldn't bear to make it sad, so he put his forehead against the glowing ball with difficulty and nodded.

The small ball of light swooped down and entered Shen Mian's head before disappearing. Shen Mian also felt his consciousness gradually blurring as he slowly fell into darkness.

After a long time, only a lifeless shell was left in the dilapidated room.

The planet Capt, located in the third galaxy, is a fringe star with perennial vegetation coverage, and the forest area has reached an astonishing coverage rate of 95%. It is the habitat of various exotic beasts and also the training ground of major military academies.

The jungle was quiet. There was a rustling sound coming from the bushes not far away. A small head with messy hair poked out from the bushes and looked around. The white little face was covered with mud spots. After making sure there was no danger, he slowly crawled out and stood up. The three-headed little body swayed unsteadily, and he leaned over and patted the dust and fallen leaves on his clothes with his little hands.

The child, who was too young, opened his big round eyes and looked around curiously at the unfamiliar environment. He was a little scared, but curious about this new place.

The tall trees were lush and crisscrossed with branches and leaves, blocking out the sun completely, not even a ray of sunlight could get in. From time to time, the roars of strange beasts could be heard in the distance.

Shen Mian was belatedly aware of a sense of fear. He stumbled and hid himself behind a big tree, clinging tightly to it. He subconsciously squatted down and curled up into a ball, holding his head with both hands, and silently called his system in his heart:

"Xiao Qi, are you still there? Where is this place? Mianmian is a little scared." His heart was pounding, not knowing what would happen next.

When the unknown roar gradually stopped, he carefully unfolded his body again. He pursed his dry and cracked lips, as if he was embarrassed by his cowardice just now, and his fingers clasped the corners of his clothes unnaturally.

"Dear child, don't be afraid, Xiao Qi will always be with you."

A small ball of light flew out from Shen Mian's body, with a bright light, it circled around Shen Mian, and finally stopped on his shoulder, rubbing Shen Mian's face comfortingly.

The warm touch made Shen Mian's face dazed. This was a feeling he had never experienced before. He felt a little warm in his heart, as if he was no longer so lonely.