In the dark corridor, the little boy asked timidly.
Beside him were several children older than him.
The older children looked at each other and said nothing, but just pushed the little boy forward.
Soon, they came to a dilapidated door.
"Get in!"
The older child opened the door, pointed at the younger boy and said.
The little boy looked into the completely dark counterattack and shrank in fear: "Brother...I...I'm afraid of the dark..."
Snapped!
As soon as he finished speaking, one of the older children reached out and slapped the little boy on the face.
The little boy cried out in pain and fell to the ground, with tears in his eyes: "Brother...don't...don't hit me...I'm obedient...I'm obedient..."
After saying that, the little boy slowly walked into the room with a strange posture.
"Why does he walk like this? It's so funny!"
When one of the older children saw this, he immediately pointed at the little boy and laughed.
"Hey! I heard someone say before that he had his hands and feet broken by human traffickers, and he still hasn't recovered yet, so he walks like this. But it's really funny. Walk faster!"
The child who looked to be the oldest sneered twice and kicked the little boy on the back.
boom!
The little boy fell down again, and the ground that had not been cleaned for a long time splashed with dust.
"Just keep him here, let's go."
After the eldest child finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to close the door.
"Brother...can...can you not imprison me? Why do you want to imprison me..."
The little boy struggled to crawl to the door and held the dilapidated door with his little hands, tears constantly flowing down his dusty face.
"Hmph! After you come, everyone only cares about you! Those who come to give gifts only like to give gifts to you. Aren't you willing to be obedient?
Then stay here and be obedient. Without you, no one will care about us!"
The older child said, hitting the younger boy on the head and pushing him back into the room.
"etc!"
At this moment, another older child stopped him from closing the door, stared at the little boy's chest and said, "Look, is that gold?"
Hearing this, the other older children looked over immediately, while the little boy hurriedly stuffed the thing on his chest into his clothes.
"take it out!"
The older child walked into the room and said viciously.
"No... no, Uncle Wei gave this to me. Uncle Wei said he would take me home, you can't take it away!"
The little boy tightly protected the thing on his neck and kept retreating into the room.
But how could the others let him go? They all came over.
Soon, the little boy was blocked in the corner.
"Get your stuff out!"
"Brother... please... don't take away what Uncle Wei gave me... please..."
"You won't take it, right? Hit him!"
As soon as the older child gave the order, the others immediately stepped forward to punch and kick the younger boy.
But the little boy who was so cowardly before was uncharacteristically guarding the thing and was unwilling to hand it over no matter how beaten he was.
"Ah...ahhh!!"
Suddenly, one of the older children grabbed his shoulder, where his arm had been broken.
"You won't hand it over, right? Then I'll let you taste the feeling of having your hands broken again! Break off his hands and feet!"
"ah!!!"
The little boy was surrounded by several people, and they violently broke his hands and feet.
Click...click!
There were just a few crisp sounds, and the limbs that had not recovered were broken again. The little boy cried out in pain and fainted.
Several older children were also shocked when they saw the little boy fainting after his bones were broken.
They all thought they had committed a murder, so they hurried forward and imitated the method they saw on TV, and reached out to touch the little boy's breath.
"Not...not dead."
The older child's eyes were full of fear as he snorted and said fearfully.
"No... just die."
The older child from before breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to take off what the little boy was wearing around his neck.
It was a lock-like golden thing, which should be a longevity lock given to a newborn baby.
"Is this gold?"
The eldest child looked at the others. How could these children understand this? He just looked at the gold and nodded: "It must be gold. Everything I see on TV looks like this!"
"Brother Chuan, we can sell our gold and buy a new mobile phone. If we have our own mobile phone, we can play games!"
"Yes, I asked the person who came to deliver gifts to buy me a mobile phone before, but he refused to buy me a mobile phone. He was really stingy!"
When the older child holding the longevity lock heard this, his eyes also showed emotion.
"Okay, just use it to buy a mobile phone! But no one is allowed to tell anyone about what happened today. If anyone dares to tell anyone, the rest of us will lock you up here too!"
"Uh-huh!"
Then, several older children closed the dilapidated door and hurried back to the orphanage under the cover of night.
The little boy was left lying pitifully on the ground, motionless for a long time.
.....
The next day.
Several older children went to the cafeteria to have breakfast as usual.
Just when all the children had finished their breakfast and were about to leave, the dean walked in with a middle-aged man with a resolute face.
"Hello, Grandpa Dean!"
When the children saw the two of them, they immediately shouted sweetly, except for the older children.
"well!"
The dean smiled kindly, and then said: "This is Wei Xiao, Uncle Wei."
"Hello Uncle Wei!"
Hearing this, the children shouted to the middle-aged man again.
"How about you, kids."
A rare smile appeared on Wei Xiao's face and he said to the children.
"Children, Uncle Wei came to see kid Li Xiubai, but he couldn't find him. Have any of you seen kid Li Xiubai today?"
The dean leaned down and asked the children.
Worry and nervousness immediately appeared in Wei Xiao's eyes. Before coming here, they had asked everyone and no one had seen Li Xiubai.
Now all the nursing staff outside are looking around, and even Wei Xiao's colleagues are helping to find her.
"No."
The children thought for a while, shook their heads and said.
The older children were the same, but their faces were full of panic.
As an old detective, Wei Xiao naturally saw these older children at a glance. He asked in a low voice: "Dean, who are those children?"
The dean turned around and looked around. Although he didn't understand why Wei Xiao was asking this, he still looked a little sad and said: "They are the oldest children in the hospital.
They were adopted several times before, but they were all sent back. They said they were disobedient and did bad things every day, but they were obviously very well-behaved..."
"Yeah?"
Wei Xiao's voice gradually turned cold because he saw the longevity lock worn by one of the children!
This was a gift from my wife's father-in-law after she gave birth to her son.
It's a pity that later...
Wei Xiao strode towards the older children. He was very familiar with this longevity lock, and he knew at a glance that he had given it to that child.