Juan'er wanted to cry, but Xu Yi covered her mouth.

Two pairs of eyes that should have been clean and innocent, dyed red with blood and fire.

Until the executioners left, until a heavy rain put out the flames that filled the village.

Ruins are everywhere, and scars are everywhere.

"Mom...Dad...Woooo..."

Xu Yi's lips were bitten blood, and he let go of his hands that covered Juan'er's mouth with red. The two children who survived the disaster burst into tears.

At the age of eight, I don’t have much strength.

Fortunately, the continuous rain moistened the already soft land.

It took Xu Yi a long time to dig out a small pit and only buried the old village chief's head.

This is something that an eight-year-old can hold.

My mother's body is too heavy...

Juan'er was tired of crying and fell asleep.

Xu Yi stumbled on her back, the further she walked, the better.

Finally entered a town, with ragged clothes, like two little beggars.

"Brother Xiaoyi, I'm hungry... I miss my mother... Woo woo..." Juan'er cried again.

Xu Yi hugged her tightly and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely find something to eat."

After picking up the broken bowl, the two little men knelt on the side of the road and begged.

What welcoming is countless contempt and disgust.

The rolling car splashed with dust and hit the two of them all.

Finally, the old lady was pitiful and gave a steamed bun. Several children passed by and stepped on the steamed bun black.

Xu Yi fought with them, or was beaten by them.

The world is so big that it can't accommodate two children.

Beggars also have beggar rules, and the new arrivals Xu Yi and Juan'er were driven away.

He went to rummage through the trash can, took the courage to compete with the dog for food, and brought back a worn and dirty doll to Juan'er.

Juan'er couldn't laugh.

She had a high fever.

"Save my sister...please help..."

The woman in the pharmacy looked mean and cold, throwing Xu Yi out.

This world is so cold that it makes people's souls freeze.

Stumbling and moving forward in a mess, Xu Yi continued to beg, and continued to be thrown out, asking for it, but still being thrown out.

Who cares about a dirty little beggar?

People hate him.

Even when approaching, I can't stand the smell of scent.

People flock to beautiful things.

There is no beauty on Xu Yi.

Xu Yi was beaten and did not cry.

Being chased by a dog, I didn't cry.

He was driven away by a beggar and did not cry.

Looking at Juan'er, whose little face was red and could not hide the mud and dust, Xu Yi cried very hard.

He clenched his fists, his heart full of hatred, resentment, pain, and hysterical madness!

I really want to destroy this world...

I really want to, I really want to.

"Whoever wants to treat my sister, I will give her to him!"

Xu Yi cleaned the only handkerchief sewn from Xiaoshan Village, his mother, with water, and wiped the dirty things on Juan'er's face clean.

The little girl with pink and jade carving showed her beautiful foundation.

Among the onlookers, a middle-aged woman was willing to take Juan'er away.

Xu Yi let her let Juan'er take her away, and followed her silently to a place called Tianhai Bathing.

From this moment on, Juan'er was gone in his eyes.

Xu Yi became fierce.

He lives under the overpass, picking up trash during the day and stealing things at night.

Sometimes he was beaten to death, but he could always recover quickly.

One year, two years, three years...

Xu Yi has grown up.

He is already a fourteen-year-old boy.

Scars and strong muscles.

He became the boss of this area, with about ten brothers, and started an insurance business.

"Boss, do you buy insurance in this store? Pay the insurance premium every month. If someone smashes your shop, I will compensate you in full. This is the contract. You can check it out."

"What? Don't buy it? Brothers, smash it!"

Xu Yi is doing serious business, selling insurance, not illegal business, and collecting protection fees.

If there is a contract, compensation will be made.

Gradually, the whole street happily bought insurance.

They have a headache and they can't afford to offend such a group of half-aged children.

He is not yet in prison and is lawless and cruel, and ordinary people can't do anything to him.

Xu Yi gradually became rich.

He would go to Tianhai to take a bath and squat outside for a while every day.

Want to go in? No way.

Tianhai is much better than him in bathing, and you deserve it if you beat him to death.

Xu Yi doesn't want to die.

He has to live.

Even if we welcome all the sins and darkness, all the filth and ugliness in this world, we still have to live.

He wants to take revenge on this world!

Being a bad person is much easier than being a good person.

Two more years have passed.

Xu Yi didn't have to worry about food and drink anymore, he could even afford a house and a car.

He went to Tianhai to take a bath again and went in straightforwardly.

"Where is Juan'er? Where is my sister? I have money, I want to redeem her!"

The middle-aged woman who asked someone to carry Juan'er away back then was wearing a charming red dress, holding a cigarette in her mouth, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Juan'er was bought by someone three years ago. I don't know where she is, but don't worry, it must be delicious and delicious, much better than you back then."

"You give my sister back!"

Xu Yi's eyes were red and his blood was pouring up. He didn't even have time to think too much, so he took out a dagger, rushed up and stabbed it.

The middle-aged woman did not expect Xu Yi to dare to do it. She was stunned and dyed the red skirt even brighter by blood.

She is dead.

Xu Yi knew that someone would not let him go, so he voluntarily surrendered, avoiding the pursuit, and not jail.

This year, neighboring countries invaded, and Xu Yi, as a death row prisoner, was sent to the border guards as cannon fodder.

That place is called Nanjiang.

Xu Yi, who has been fighting since childhood, has the skills of fighting from the bottom of the art.

A rusty knife was so magical that he used.

He is even more cruel than these soldiers who fought on the battlefield.
To be continued...