Manual tearing system: I only want to kill people

This rain was coincidental. After the fire was extinguished, it stopped falling. The heavy dark clouds came and went in a hurry. Now there is only a faint smell of earth and a little freshness.

As expected, Jinghe was beaten badly.

Several grown men tried to pull on the father, but they couldn't hold him back. The mother fell to her knees on the ground, crying and saying what should be done. The younger brother, with his dark face, smiled and walked towards Jinghe, watching his sister being beaten. He was covered in wounds, he clapped his hands and cheered, and finally stepped on him hard.

The neighbors couldn't stand it anymore.

"Oh, it's just a child's petty quarrel. You usually spoil your little ones and don't care about the older ones. You see, now that the older ones have grown up, they have learned to take revenge."

"Qixi is so good on weekdays. It's all because of you."

"Yes, if the child had not been forced to do this, she wouldn't have been able to do such a thing." The man helped Jinghe up and accused him with a hint of concern: "You child, you have a solid eye. Your father is in a fit of rage, and he didn't do anything serious. It hurts to see him beaten like this, and he doesn't know how to run away."

When the neighbor helped Jing He up, he touched his butt.

Jing He's face was full of horror. He covered his butt and took a few steps back, thinking to himself what kind of ghosts and monsters these were. They deserved it. These people had no money and no power. They were really bad and cheap.

"Yes, you have to run." Another theatergoer also said a few words: "Although you are a girl, I can make you unable to move with one hand. I was the one who held you down just now, but if If you resist sincerely, I, a man who is 180cm tall and weighs 190 kilograms, can still control you, a little girl who weighs 80 kilograms."

You have to run when you are in danger.

Can't you resist?Or he was caught on purpose, just to put on a sad show, and everyone would help and say a few words, so he wouldn't be beaten to death.

"It's just that the brain is slow and not clever." The neighbor said to his father: "Girls don't think as fast as boys. I heard two days ago that although your little baby got 5 points in the exam, the teacher in class I still praise him for being smart and say that he just refuses to learn, otherwise he would be at the top of the class in no time and easily surpass those girls. Lao Li, you have to teach your little treasure well."

When this matter was mentioned, his father puffed up his chest and said, "Xiaobao, follow me. I have been smart since I was a child, and my teacher praised me in the same way."

Then he became a humble servant who could only deliver food to the Jing family?

Jinghe sneered.

If you get five points in the test, you still have the nerve to say you are smart. Besides, even if you get a perfect score in the test, do you still expect to cross the class by taking the test?Back then, even if Jinghe gave up the exam and got zero points, he was still a representative of outstanding students. During holidays, the teacher had to come to the door with gifts to thank the Jing family for giving him the opportunity to educate Jinghe.

Because a teacher's casual compliment was so beautiful that his tail was raised. It was simply ridiculous.

The father chatted with the neighbors for a while. It was getting late, so they all went back to their homes. Worried that his daughter would cause trouble again, he tied her with a rope and put her next to the bed.Jing He was also frightened. He thought that the fire would burn these three servants to death if he dared to be arrogant. But now, he was just a piece of fish meat that could be scratched by anyone.

Jinghe trembled when he saw stick-shaped things now. His father was moody and angry. He might pick up a stick and hit him when he was unhappy.He seems to be crazy and irrational, but he also knows that his daughter is liked by the young master of the aristocratic family, so he avoids being beaten in the face to avoid losing his appearance and not being able to sell her at a good price.

"I was wrong." No one cared about his life or death at all. He was tied up so hard that he couldn't reach the pain points or scratch the itches. He begged for mercy: "Mom and dad, I was wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore. Just treat it as such." I’ve been possessed by a ghost and I have to make breakfast tomorrow morning.”

Hearing the muttering, his father raised his foot and kicked it. With a muffled grunt, Jinghe fell sprawled on the bed. His lower back was hanging in the air. He was extremely uncomfortable, but he struggled for a long time and couldn't get up. When the moonlight came in, he looked like a bird. It twisted its body like a maggot, but it was no use.

When Jinghe was in despair, he realized that if he did nothing, he would only sink deeper and deeper into this quagmire.

The next day, Jing He took the initiative to go to the Jing family to deliver food, and coyly said that the young master of the Jing family wanted to see him. His father agreed without thinking much, but he was also worried that his daughter would get sick at the Jing family. So he said with a sullen face that if he dared to make any mistakes, he would be rude to her.

Jing He agreed on the surface, but in his heart he was depressed and sad because of this huge psychological gap.

Before, these people were ignored by Jing He. They were not even looked down upon. They were just a group of ants. A frown could kill these people. Jing He stood too high and could see them. They were all at the same level as him, so Jing He's eyes were above the top and he didn't care at all.

But now, it is this kind of person who can control Jinghe's life and death and turn his life into a mess.

Jing He believes that he has the power of rebirth and knows the trends of the entire world. He is the son of destiny and the darling of heaven. The wealth in his hands is immeasurable, but he is trapped in a city. Now he has to use his childhood self to escape. It's really fate.

That's right, Jinghe has made up his mind to use his childhood self to climb out of this quagmire.

These lowly servants are the most attuned to the wind. If they knew that they were clinging to the big tree of the Jing family, they would not dare to let themselves do those menial tasks, and they would not even dare to say anything to them.

Jinghe knew himself well, so he washed his face before going to Jing's house. His face was delicate in the water, and he picked a camellia and stuck it behind his ear. Although it was not shameful, there was nothing he could do about it in these extraordinary times.Anyway, no one would know that Jing He, the most distinguished young master of the Jing family, actually wore a flower to seduce others like a woman.

When the father saw how beautiful his daughter was, he even put a flower by his ear and pouted.

"It's really a toad wearing flowers." Putting the vegetables on the cart, his father said: "I don't know how you look like this, how can you catch the eyes of the young master of the Jing family? He is extremely rich and rich, and he really eats a lot of delicacies from the mountains and the sea. Yes, it’s strange to see baby cabbage.”

Jing He's face was filled with disdain. An old man who didn't have enough to eat didn't know what love meant.

Bai Youshou is always the vane of beauty

Just like this gardenia, it is pure and clean, not contaminated by any impurities, and its slight fragrance is refreshing enough. But the important thing is not the gardenia or other flowers, but the delicate petals and small rhizome that can be destroyed by a gust of wind. , a little rain can wither it.

It can be firmly grasped in the hand, and life and death can be determined by the owner's thoughts.

The daughter dressed up carefully and put on a dress that had been washed and turned white. Her hair was yellow and split, and it looked unsightly, so she asked her mother to simply braid it.

The father was dissatisfied:

"My daughter doesn't need to please other men."

But he didn't really stop him. After all, if he didn't let him do it normally, he would have started doing it long ago.It's just a matter of poor self-esteem. When I see my daughter preening her eyebrows just to cling to the powerful, I am even more aware of the gap between people. Others are from wealthy families, but their own families are frozen to death.