When the food reserves become my wife

The boy in my arms buried his face in my arms and cried, "It's not me! Don't blame me!"

The boy in the wheelchair pulled out a mocking smile: "It's because of you! If you weren't useless, how could my mother die so badly!"

The screams downstairs intensified, and the man laughed wildly.The boy in the black windbreaker walked into the room and sat next to the boy in the white shirt. As soon as he sat down, another boy with short sleeves and a watch appeared at the door.

Each of them looks older and taller than the previous ones, and by the eighth they can be called teenagers.Eight people sat side by side on the edge of the bed, close to each other. Although they were dressed differently, I could easily recognize that they all looked like Liao Chi when he was a child.

These eight children had the same indifference on their faces, and everything around them seemed to have nothing to do with them.

Caressing the head of the boy in my arms with one hand, I scanned the faces of the ten children in the room, confirming my guess.

These are my past selves hidden by Liao Chi—the one in my arms is the five-year-old Liao Chi, the one in the wheelchair is the seven-year-old Liao Chi, and the one sitting on the bed is the eight- to fifteen-year-old him.

The shouting from downstairs stopped for a moment, and then it erupted more violently. There was blood in the crying, and my heart was pulled into a ball. The pain was so painful that I couldn't even breathe.And the usual indifference on the faces of the children in this room is like a shining knife, piercing straight into the soul.I couldn't believe it, but it was only for a moment that I understood the indifference—it was the loathing for my once weak self.

But I can't be indifferent, no matter what, that is a child who should be held in the palm of my hand as a treasure.I rushed out of the room from the wheelchair boy, and the blood red from the downstairs was reflected in the corner of my eyes, and the bloody breath hit my head like a wave.

With a bang, I bumped into the transparent barrier between the stairs.

Fuck!

I rushed too fast, I was caught off guard and my eyes went black, the tiny gold stars flashed non-stop, and my ears buzzed and screamed.In the severe pain, warm liquid flowed down the bridge of the nose, stayed on the chin for a moment, and then dripped onto the side of Xiao Liao Chi's face.He shuddered and whimpered like a kitten.

I took a staggering step, holding on to the railing of the corridor to stabilize my figure. After half a minute, my sight gradually became clear again, and the cry of the changed tone became clearer.At some point, the nine boys and teenagers who were originally staying in the house stood in the corridor, looking down at the man downstairs who was frantically handling the naked female corpse.

The chained boy was exhausted and cried hoarsely. He fell to the ground and closed his eyes tightly not to see the bloody scene a few steps away. Pulling up and raising his hand is a slap in the face.

Blood was spilling from the corner of the boy's lips. The man threw him into the corner and warned coldly, "Look carefully! If you dare to close your eyes again, I'll gouge your eyeballs out!"

After that, he squatted down next to the woman's body again, picked up the knife and cut open her abdomen.

A creepy cry came from the chained boy's throat.The little guy in my arms shivered suddenly, desperately burrowed into my clothes, and raised his hands to tightly cover his ears.

The boy in the wheelchair gripped the armrests tightly with both hands, until his knuckles turned blue and white, and said with a half-smile, "It's so pitiful."

"It's really useless." The 12-year-old Liao Chi moved his glass-like exquisite but empty eyes and said expressionlessly.

"You're scared out of your guts." The 13-year-old Liao Chi easily crossed his hands and touched the oldest child here: "Tell me, what's the use of keeping him here for such a waste?"

The 15-year-old boy moved his eyelashes slightly, but did not speak.

"And this guy who broke in, what should we do?" 13-year-old Liao Chi raised his finger and pointed at me: "He must be scared to death after a while, and get in the way."

With a twitch on my forehead, I raised my hand and wiped the blood off my face with my sleeve, and looked at the half-grown boy. The 13-year-old Liao Chi looked at me without showing any weakness, the corners of his lips were indifferent and cruel.I should have scolded him severely, but facing this familiar face, I couldn't bring up any anger, only endless sadness in my heart.

The strong smell of blood filled the nostrils, making people sick.I couldn't bear to look at everything downstairs, and pressed one hand on the transparent barrier, looking for a way to break through.The boy came to me in a wheelchair. After looking up and down critically, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who are you?"

"I just remembered to ask now?" I kept moving my hands, and lowered my head to look at him: "I'm here to protect you."

The 11-year-old Liao Chi, who was lying on the railing, sneered as if he heard a joke suddenly.

The boy in the wheelchair was startled by my "outrageous words", blinked and asked, "Just you?"

"Little guys, do you have any misunderstandings about me?" After drawing the last stroke, I tried my best to mobilize the spiritual power in my body that was suppressed in the subconscious, and my fingertips glowed faintly.There was a soft bang, the light illuminated the formation, and an invisible energy vortex rolled up. A few seconds later, the barrier shattered, and the fragments turned into white roses, scattered on the carpet.

All the boys looked over, I exhaled the breath I had been holding in my chest, and moved my stiff fingers a little due to overdrawn spiritual power.Sure enough, it is still too reluctant to forcibly mobilize the disabled power here.

Gently putting the boy in my arms on the ground, I ran straight downstairs without hesitation.The man noticed the movement I made, looked up, and the moment he noticed my figure, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he held the knife in his hand instead, making a defensive posture.

With a snap, I stepped on the bloody water on the hall floor.

After quickly scanning around to make sure there were only the three of us on the first floor, I stared intently at the man with blood on his hands and slowly moved towards the boy.

My cheap father-in-law and I can be considered old acquaintances, after all, we beat him so many times in Liao Chi's dream, so we are not at all nervous about facing each other at this moment.The boy lying on the ground looked at me with eager and longing eyes, and his tear-filled eyes seemed to be on fire.He opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out of his torn throat.

The man sensed my intentions, roared and rushed over first, I ducked low, bypassed the unrecognizable body of the woman in the center, took the opportunity to run to the boy, and went to uncuff his handcuffs.

The boy's wrist had been ground to a bloody mess, and blood flowed down his arm and into the cuff of his jacket.I just had time to take a look at the structure of the shackles, when the man rushed over again, for fear of accidentally hurting Xiao Liao Chi, I had to dodge far away.

No, I have to find a way to trap him.I accidentally caught a glimpse of the woman's disemboweled body, and I felt nauseated.With this amazing kung fu, the blood-stained blade slashed at the head with a fishy smell!

Can't escape!I stabilized my lower body, raised my right arm to block, slanted away the man's hand holding the knife, and at the same time punched his nose hard with my left fist.The man turned his head in time, and the fist brushed his cheek and hit him. At the moment when I missed, I turned my fist into a palm, pressed down and grabbed his shoulder, pulled hard, raised my knee and hit his soft abdomen hard.

The man made a vomit-like sound, and I seized the opportunity to pinch the life gate on his wrist, and removed his arm with a clever trick.

With a crunching sound, the sharp knife fell to the ground.

Then I hit the side of the man's neck with a knife in my backhand, and knocked him out cleanly. I took a step back and watched him fall heavily to the ground with cold eyes.

The boy not far away and the ten little guys upstairs were all stunned.I stood up, and just as I took a step, I remembered that the key to the handcuffs should be on the man, so I squatted back and searched his pockets.

I found the key in my trouser pocket, and I hurriedly opened the handcuffs for the boy.The inner side of the steel ring was stained with fuzzy flesh and blood. The wound on his wrist was too scary. I didn't know how to deal with it, so I could only hug him up first, carefully not to touch his wound.

The boy trembled uncomfortably, opened his mouth and uttered vague syllables with unknown meaning. I hissed and said softly: "Don't talk, your throat will be damaged. I'll find you some water to drink."

I poured a cup of clean cold boiled water in the kitchen, and I fed him little by little, "Don't swallow the first sip, rinse your mouth and spit it out."

He obediently did so, spitting out pale blood.

After making sure that there was no foreign object in the mouth, I continued to feed him water. The child was really thirsty. Although he frowned in pain, he drank the whole glass eagerly.

When he came out of the kitchen, the man was still fainting. To be on the safe side, I patched his neck again.The 15-year-old Liao Chi, who had never made a sound, was slowly walking down the stairs. When he saw me coming out, he stood still in the middle of the stairs, frowning slightly to examine me.

I smiled at him, and went upstairs with six-year-old Liao Chi in my arms. The moment I passed by him, I held his hand very naturally, and said, "Let's first..."

The moment I touched the young man's expression changed, he tried hard to shake me off, and shouted in a low voice: "Let go!"

I immediately let go of my hand, and the boy stepped back up two steps quickly, looking down at me condescendingly: "What exactly do you want?"

"I told you, I want to protect you..." Maybe it was me who got it done. The big devil below made the children change, feeling the undisguised ten lines of sight like a searchlight above. , without changing my face, I added a word on the word you that I wanted to end: "We."

The youngest, Xiao Liao Chi, held two vertical railings with both hands, and looked at me through the gap, his big bright eyes were full of admiration.Before I had time to swell, I only heard the light click of the door lock beating behind me.

The front door of the villa was opened from the outside.

The man in black opened the door, walked in humming an incomprehensible tune, and saw Liao Chi's parents lying in a pool of blood.

"Knowing that I'm here and still barging in, your willingness to seek death is really admirable." He lazily clapped his hands with an air of admiration.The moment he entered the door, all the children upstairs screamed and ran back to the room. Only the oldest boy remained where he was, but his whole body was stiff, and the fingers of his hands hanging by his sides were twitching abnormally. .

"Is this all your fault?" I suppressed my instinctive fear of the absolute strong and asked in a deep voice.

"What the hell am I doing?" The mysterious man laughed, "Don't you know all about it? It's obvious that he threw his past self to me like trash."

As he spoke, he raised his chin arrogantly to the young man: "Come here."

The young Liao Chi hesitated for a moment, but only for a moment.There was no expression on his handsome face, like a voice-activated robot, he lifted his foot and walked down the stairs.

I grabbed him and pulled him back: "Go back to the house."

The young Liao Chi was unmoved.

"go back!"

He shook off my hand vigorously and went downstairs without looking sideways. I wanted to catch up, but the terrifying coercion erupted from the man's body made my whole body feel overwhelmed, and I couldn't move at all.

In the end, the boy stood behind the man, and the man pinched his face affectionately. When he retracted his hand, his fingernails ran across his cheek, creating a long and narrow bloodstain.

He swaggered around the young man's shoulders and said, "Look. If he hadn't handed over these soulless, stupid and cowardly little guys to me, what you saw in reality would be another person."

"I won't believe anything you say." I gritted my teeth.