[Rebirth] Mr. Bo's little beauty is acting like a baby again

His teeth were sore and sore, and his face was hot. I don't know if it was because of his father's strength or because of other people's mocking eyes.

Qiao Mian was helped up, and whispered, "Dad...I didn't do anything...I don't know anything..."

The ending trembled, and there was a crying voice in the grievance, "Dad... I am the victim..."

Qiao Xing supported Qiao's father by the side, and gave Qiao Mian a blank look, "Flies don't bite seamless eggs, what kind of person are you!"

When Father Qiao heard this, his nostrils puffed up in anger, and they kept moving, "I should have strangled you to death when you were born!"

Gritting his teeth, he said, "A monster who is neither male nor female, is nothing but disgusting and embarrassing!"

"How did that group of people leave your life behind yesterday!"

"Why do not you go to hell!"

Hearing these words, Qiao Mian's body trembled, and she took two steps back.

He knew that his father had always disliked him, but he never expected that such vicious words would come out of his own father's mouth without mercy.

Neither male nor female, monster...

Disgusting, embarrassing, useless...

How did those people spare their lives...

Why doesn't he die...

Even those closest to him miss him like this...

Hot tears overflowed his eyes, blurring his vision, and everyone around him was blurred, hidden in a mist of water.

He heard other people's whispered discussions, and because of their sensitivity, these discussions became invisible——

"It's him!"

"I saved the photo, I'll show you later!"

"Don't look at the pity now, it's probably just pretending, people like them are too big to play."

"If it were me, I would strangle myself to death with a rope."

"..."

"..."

He looked like someone who had been robbed, stripped of his clothes, and walked on the street naked.

No one cares whether he is hurt or not afraid.

Everyone I met scolded him, scolded him for being shameless, and blamed him for being alive.

Qiao's father pushed away the police officer who was pulling him, and pointed at Qiao Mian's nose, "Do you want to make a big deal? Do you want to disgrace the Qiao family? Do you want to piss your grandpa to death?"

After saying that, she pulled Qiao Mian's arm, "Follow me!"

"This gentleman," a policeman who seemed to be the leader stopped Qiao's father, "This is the police station, not a place for you to mess around. Please keep quiet. The person involved needs to make a statement. Go outside and wait."

"I won't do it."

Qiao Mian wiped away her tears, and bowed deeply to him, "Thank you, I won't take notes."

Tears hit the ground, leaving a few scattered drops.

He was right, if he made things big by himself, he would only embarrass the Qiao family and grandpa.

Damn him, if he dies, he won't embarrass the Qiao family.

Don't bother.

He was dragged out of the police station. Father Qiao let go of his hand and dusted his palm on his clothes a few times, as if he was something dirty that he couldn't touch.

Qiao Mian lowered her eyes, waiting for his scolding.

Who knew that the other party didn't even look at him, turned around and faced Qiao Xing with a gentle attitude, "Xing Xing, let's go."

The car sped away, leaving behind a cloud of smoke and dust, which fell on him.

Qiao Mian didn't even hide, she just stood there in a daze.

It didn't matter, he was dirty enough anyway.

He found a deserted roadside and squatted down silently.

When Bo Liming arrived, he saw this scene.

The little beauty in his eyes was squatting on the edge of the green belt, with his head down, his shoulders trembling, tears dripping down his face, and his knees were wet with dark water marks.

Bo Liming's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone suddenly, and twisted in a simple and rough way, the pain was unbearable.

"Qiao Mian!"

Bo Liming strode over, squatted in front of him, and squeezed his hand, "Mianmian..."