Jiang Xiaobao originally wanted to go home secretly and change out of his dirty clothes.
Unexpectedly, she was hit by this stinky girl Shi Jiang, and the threatening words in her mouth were spat out without even passing through her mind.
"Oh, that's such a loud tone. I still can't tell who cut out whose tongue!"
Shi Jiang tilted his head and grinned at the naughty kid in front of him.
Before Jiang Xiaobao could react, Shi Jiang stretched out his hand and pinched his shoulder. His five fingers were like iron claws, making him unable to move half of his body.
Jiang Xiaobao opened his mouth to shout, but Jiang covered his mouth with his other hand.
Just give those naughty children a good beating.
If the beating is not good, it proves that the beating is not enough. A few more beatings will naturally let the naughty child know what is right and what is wrong.
Shi Jiang dragged Jiang Xiaobao to a deserted place, didn't say much nonsense, and started beating him.
Jiang Xiaobao was beaten so hard that he screamed. Unfortunately, there was no one here. No one could save him.
At the beginning, Jiang Xiaobao's mouth was still full of obscene words, but then he begged for mercy again and again, and then he no longer had the strength to cry, and the fear in his heart enveloped his whole person, and then Jiang shook his fist and stopped.
Handed.
"How is it? Does it hurt?"
Shi Jiang pinched Jiang Xiaobao's cheeks and looked at him with a smile.
Looking at Shi Jiang's eyes staring at his mouth, and thinking of what she said before, Jiang Xiaobao's eyes were filled with fear, and he shrank back in horror, shaking his head repeatedly.
"Tsk, why doesn't it hurt? When I was beaten by your mother, it hurt so much. Not to mention that you just said you were going to cut my tongue. The thought of the pain of having my tongue cut makes me so scared.
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He felt that he was the one who should be afraid. Jiang Xiaobao had his cheeks pinched and couldn't speak at all, but his eyes conveyed the meaning clearly.
Shi Jiang used the thumb of his other hand to press somewhere on Jiang Xiaobao's throat, and saw Jiang Xiaobao's tongue involuntarily sticking out of his mouth and hanging at the corner of his mouth.
"I don't think I can feel this kind of pain alone. We are siblings, so we might as well share the pain."
Shi Jiang randomly picked up a sharp-edged stone and poked it at his tongue.
The sharp pain spread throughout the body instantly.
Jiang Xiaobao struggled like a cramp all over his body.
Although I don’t know why my tongue sticks out of my mouth, I can clearly feel the smell of rust coming out of the wound on my tongue.
At the same time, under the trembling body, moisture slowly spread between the feet.
"Tsk, they are indeed siblings, why are they both so unkempt?"
Shi Jiang dropped his hand in disgust, frowned and kicked Jiang Xiaobao away.
Jiang Xiaobao felt that he was finally alive. He breathed heavily and ignored the pain on his tongue. He did not dare to cry loudly and just cried quietly.
He looks very pitiful.
However, although this Jiang Xiaobao is only 11 years old, he is already almost as tall as Shi Jiang, not to mention his overall build, which is quite strong.
Jiang had often been beaten by his fists before. No matter what happened, as long as he was unhappy, everyone in the family except Jiang Fugui and Liu Xiaocao would be his punching bag.
Of course, Jiang Hongxiu could always let Shi Jiang take on all the trouble alone.
For children like Jiang Xiaobao, ordinary persuasion and education are no longer effective.
Shi Jiang felt that the previous punching and kicking of Jiang Xiaobao could be regarded as a naughty child who was ignorant, but after he pushed him into the river, Jiang Xiaobao didn't feel any guilt at all. For Shi Jiang, who was half blood related to him,
My sister is very indifferent to life and death, and can even be said to be indifferent.
It is written in the book that he repented because of his death, but Shi Jiang didn't feel it at all after so many days.
Jiang Xiaobao cried for a while, his eyes moving wildly. When he saw Jiang standing aside without speaking, he slowly moved back.
He wanted to sneak away while Shi Jiang was not paying attention. As long as he ran home, he would tell his parents and beat this little guy to death.
"I asked you to move? If you try to sneak away, I will break both of your legs."
Shi Jiang covered his nose and showed a nasty smile to the panicked Jiang Xiaobao.
Jiang Xiaobao was crying and endured the pain in a trembling voice as he asked: "What do you want to do? I am your biological brother. Let me tell you, I am the only son of the Jiang family. If anything happens to me, my father will definitely beat you to death."
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"I didn't want to do anything. Didn't you just say that you are my biological brother? I, my biological sister, have suffered, so I naturally want you, my biological brother, to feel the same way.
It just so happens that you peed your crotch, so go to the river and clean it up."
After saying that, he stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Xiaobao by the collar, and quickly dragged him to the riverside. Before Jiang Xiaobao could say no, he kicked him down.
Although the weather has warmed up a bit in the past two days and the thin ice on the river has disappeared, the water is still very cold. If you put your hand down, it will soon turn you red from the cold.
Jiang Xiaobao was kicked down on his back, and the river water suddenly poured into his mouth and nose. He was so frightened that he scratched his hands and feet, but it was useless. After the cotton in the thick cotton-padded jacket was full of water, it was like a big ball was hung on his body.
It was like a weight, and it pulled him down directly.
Seeing that Jiang Xiaobao had sunk to the bottom, Shi Jiang took a forked stick and hooked it to Jiang Xiaobao's clothes, pulled hard, and dragged him to the shore.
When he was at the bottom of the river just now, Jiang Xiaobao thought he was about to drown.
Now he was pulled up, paralyzed on the shore, coughing hard, and then sucking in big mouthfuls of air.
"How is it? Does it feel good?"
Squatting down next to Jiang Xiaobao, Shi Jiang asked with a smile.
Jiang Xiaobao shook his head in fear. When Shi Jiang saw that he didn't answer, he used the stick to lift Jiang Xiaobao who was lying on the bank, causing Jiang Xiaobao's upper body to fall into the river again.
Then press the stick against the back of Jiang Xiaobao's neck, then release it, then press it again, release it again, and repeat this several times.
Seeing that Jiang Xiaobao almost had no strength to struggle anymore, he gave up.
"Do you feel good?"
Hearing this demonic voice, Jiang Xiaobao subconsciously shook his head.
"It doesn't feel good, it doesn't feel good."
Shi Jiang snorted from his nostrils, "You also know that it doesn't feel good. Then when you pushed me into the river, why didn't you think about whether I felt good or not?"
How could Jiang Xiaobao dare to answer these words? He kept shrinking back, lowering his head and shouting "I'm sorry."
"Shi Jiang, how dare you?"
Jiang Hongxiu stared at everything in front of her in stunned silence. Her eyes turned from Shi Jiang to Jiang Xiaobao lying on the ground. To be honest, she had never seen Jiang Xiaobao in such a miserable state before.