My Cold And Beautiful Wife Chapter 925

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The little boy turned around and looked at the black kid. In his memory, the black kid was called Bob, and he was one of the strongest kids in the cell.

He could probably understand these foreign languages, too, and shook his head. "No food," he said.

"Stop lying! I can see that you haven't eaten or drank anything during these three days. Since you've been sitting here, you must have been hiding your food! Isn't that so!? "

Bob's words caught the attention of some of the surrounding children. They were puzzled as to why the little boy did not fight over food. Could it be that he had hidden a lot of rations?

The little boy still shook his head, "I didn't."

"Get out of the way! Let me look behind you! " Bob kicked the boy.

The little boy frowned, "Did I say that …"

"You liar! Are you really going to wait for your death if you don't eat or drink!? " Bob asked.

The boy nodded. "Yes. I'm waiting to die. "

Bob froze for a moment, and so did the other children.

Sally stopped eating her liver and raised her head. Her blood-red eyes stared at the boy.

"Why are you waiting for death?" Bob asked.

The boy lowered his eyes and replied, "Because … "I don't know why I should be alive …"

"Hahahaha!" Bob and the other kids laughed.

"Bulls.h.i.t!" Who would believe you!? You yellow monkey, you must have been crafty to hide food! Hurry up and hand it over, otherwise, I will beat you up! "

Puzzled, the boy asked, "Why don't you believe it? If he was still alive, what was there to be proud of … "Do you like this place, this life …"

Bob grinned. "I don't want to talk to a psycho like you! Hurry up and hand over the food, or I'll beat you to death! "

The boy was too lazy to pay any more attention to him. He sat on the ground and lowered his head.

When Bob saw this, he immediately kicked the boy, "Get up! Yellow skinned pig! Take off all your clothes! I know you must have something hidden inside! "

The boy was kicked so hard that he hit his head against the wall, blood trickling from his forehead.

But Bob didn't care. Seeing that the boy wouldn't take off his clothes and wouldn't let him go, he continued to beat him.

"A yellow skinned pig that looks like dog s.h.i.t!" Not a sound!? I'll hit you until you call me dad! Son of a b.i.t.c.h! Hand over the food! Hand it over! "

Bob swung his fist and his feet and hit the boy a dozen times in a row until the corner of his mouth was split and his mouth was covered with blood.

None of the children nearby would stop him. Bob was one of the strongest kids in the cell, and no one would look down on themselves.

Moreover, if one person was missing, one would be missing to s.n.a.t.c.h the rations. They wished that the boy would be beaten to death.

Bob laughed when he saw that the boy did not retaliate. Your mother must be a sow and your father a boar, right?!

What a coward … Useless trash! Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish! Search your body after I kill you! "

Just as Bob was about to beat him up again, he suddenly saw the boy raise his head and glare at him angrily.

Bob's heart trembled, and then he scolded, "You … How dare you stare at me?! I'll beat you to death! "

Just as he was about to kick, he found that the boy was holding his leg!

The boy screamed crazily and got up, knocking Bob onto the ground!

Following that, the boy was like a vicious wolf as he pounced on Bob and sat on Bob's waist. After sitting down, he used his fists to viciously beat Bob on the head!

"Bang, bang, bang, bang …"

The sounds of intense punches. .h.i.tting could be heard throughout the entire cell. The punches landed squarely on the flesh, causing Bob to not even have the time to scream before fainting!

"Who allowed you to curse my mother?!" I'll kill you! Kill you! You're the pig! "b.a.s.t.a.r.d!..."

The boy was waving his fists and shouting, as if he had gone mad.

None of the children had expected that this yellow skinned boy, who hadn't eaten or drank for three days, would still have the strength to topple Bob in one fell swoop!?

The main problem was that he had been beaten up so many times and his body was injured.

When the boy hit Bob half a minute later, he was badly bruised and dying.

No one dared to approach the boy from four to five meters away. They were afraid that this crazy guy would attack them again.

As if tired, the boy removed himself from Bob and looked breathlessly at the unconscious man.

Suddenly, he saw half a loaf of bread sticking out of Bob's pants pocket.

The boy hesitated, then reached for the half piece of bread.

When the group of children saw this half piece of bread, they all began to swallow their saliva. After all, not many people would be able to eat their fill here.

He had thought that the boy who hadn't eaten or drank for three days would eat his own bread.

But the boy did not. He turned around, stuck the bread through the gap in the bars, and threw it into the cage.

The bread fell outside the cage. Although it wasn't thrown out but at least the girl could reach it.

Seeing this scene, the children were all stunned. This boy was really insane, he actually gave bread to a monster to eat?! Didn't he know that monsters eat raw meat!?

Sally also opened her watery eyes wide, looking at the half piece of bread, then looking at the boy, stunned.

After a while, the boy saw that Sally did not go to get it and said, "Eat it."

"Wha …. "Why …" Sally asked in a faint voice, her voice melodious and pleasant to the ear.

The children all thought they were hallucinating. The monster could even speak human language?

The little boy was also stunned for a moment. He did not expect that Sally's words would be so pleasant to hear.

"You look like you hate the raw meat," the boy said.

She understood that the boy was watching her, so he read the message.

But she still didn't understand, so she asked again, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

The blood stained the corner of the boy's mouth, revealing a smile, as if he had thought of something to be happy about.

"I used to work in the orphanage. I had a sister who liked to follow me around every day. Her name was Yun'er, and she looked a little similar to you … Her hair is black, you are silver.

"When I see you, I'll remember the incident at the orphanage. I wonder how is little sister Yun'er …" The boy seemed to be muttering to himself.

Not all of them could understand her words, but they still nodded their heads.

"My name is Sally."

"I know."

"What's your name?"

"Me …"

The boy suddenly realized that this was the first time someone had asked him his name in this place.

"My name is Ye Fan." The boy smiled.

"Ye …" "Sail …" This was the first time she had heard such a name, and she mumbled it several times.

Ye Fan said, "Take the bread inside, it should be better than that b.l.o.o.d.y thing."

Sally nodded, took the bread in, and took a bite.

Immediately, a smile appeared on Sally's face, "Thank you, Ye Fan."

Seeing Sally's sudden smile, Lil 'Ye remembered that when he was in the orphanage, he had given the mooncake and snacks to Yun'er, and Yun'er would also say, "Thank you, Big Brother Ye Fan …"

If only he could see the dean and little sister Yun'er again …

Right at this time, Sally suddenly threw a piece of bitten liver in front of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was startled, looking at the outside of the cage at a loss of what to do.

Sally blinked her large eyes and said apologetically: "You should be hungry too, right? I'm fine, why don't you eat this? I only took one bite … "

For a simple reason, she felt that she should give Ye Fan something to eat, but she really had nothing else but to give her liver to the boy. Please browse to m.m for mobile phone users. Read, better reading experience. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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