Global Movie Emperor

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoosh..."

A child opened his eyes, stretched out his little hand to rub his eyes, and stood up from the beach with a look of doubt and confusion on his face.

The air here is humid, with a hint of saltiness, and the waves are constantly beating against the rocks on the shore. The beach is not as soft as people think, but there are many small black stones and floating stones floating on the beach. seaweed.

"Aaron! What are you doing? I've been looking for you for a long time."

A little girl who looked seven or eight years old was wearing a tattered skirt with dark skin. The only bright color on her body was the red hairband on her head.

"I don't know why... I fell asleep. Who asked you to come to me?"

Aaron rubbed his eyes and walked slowly to the girl's side. He didn't mutter anything nice and seemed to be very impatient with the girl.

"I'm worried that you will be swept away by the sea."

"Bah! Mr. Diulei, what nonsense are you talking about? I don't care about men's affairs!"

Aaron is young, but his quality is very low, and he also has obvious machismo. Although he is only eight years old, he always feels that he is an adult and is tired of women, even girls, caring and discouraging him.

"I obviously care about you, but you still scold me...I'll tell my dad!"

The girl seemed to be used to Aaron talking to her like this, but she was still young and had a certain affection for Aaron. She was still a little sad, shed a few tears, and muddied her dirty face. He ran away crying.

Aaron didn't care that he hurt the girl's heart, picked up a stone, threw it into the sea, and spit. At such a young age, he didn't know where he learned such a hooliganism, and then he swayed toward Walking to the village...

His family lived in the innermost part of the village. As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard men cursing, women crying hysterically, and wails of pain.

"Damn, what a bad luck."

Pushing open the wooden door, he saw his father punching and kicking his mother. He was accustomed to this kind of life. He didn't even look at his father who was beating his wife in the yard. He pushed the door into the house and wanted to sleep, but was stopped by his father.

"Aaron! You street boy, what are you doing here?"

"Let's play."

"Shame on you mother! The family is so poor that they can't even put food on the table, so you're still in the mood to play? You street boy! Go to hell. Raising you to such a big age won't help the family at all."

The father was a tall man with a fierce appearance, his eyes widened as if he wanted to kill someone, and he yelled at Jia Helong. Even though he was cursing Jia Helong, he still pulled the hair of his mother, whose face was covered with blood.

"If you keep a helper in your free time instead of beating your wife, will you still be unable to eat?"

Jia Helong said angrily to his father, as for his mother? For as long as he can remember, his father has been beating his mother. Although the beating caused blood this time, he is fine and will not die.

"What did you say, you bastard? I'll beat you to death!"

"Come on! If you dare to touch me with a finger, I will chop you to death. Believe it or not!"

Just as his father was about to rush into the house and beat him, he quickly resisted, ran to the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife, and pointed it at his biological father.

Jia Helong has witnessed domestic violence since he was a child. No, he has been a victim of domestic violence since he was a child. But this did not make him weaker, but more aggressive. When he was only eight years old, he often got into fights with children from other fishing villages.

His concept of family affection has become very weak under such living conditions. He only knows one thing, that is, no one can bully him. Anyone who touches him will be hacked to death.

This kind of scene is actually not uncommon since Jia Helong had the consciousness to resist. It was just the first time he went under the knife.

"You want to kill me? You are an unfilial son and try it!"

In the past, Jia Helong's resistance was as harmless to his father as a chicken. Usually the result of resistance was to be beaten harder. He always felt that Jia Helong was raised by him, and it was impossible for his son to chop his father with a knife. , this is extremely unfilial.

This child, who was eight years old but already over 1.6 meters tall, held a kitchen knife in both hands, panting violently, and stared at his father. His brain was thinking crazily, and there was a conflict between cowardice and ferocity in his mind.

"Dad! What are you doing? Aaron, why don't you put down the knife quickly!"

A man pushed open the door and helped Jia Helong's mother into the house. When he saw him confronting his biological father and even using a knife, he quickly helped his mother aside and stopped in front of Jia Helong's father.

He is Jia Helong's eldest brother Jia Heqiang. As his father's favorite son, he is qualified to stand between Jia Helong and his father to solve problems.

He was already married and had a wife in the same village. He had not gone to sea because of the strong wind and waves these days. Hearing that his father was beating his wife again, he hurried over to break up the fight, but he did not expect to encounter such a scene.

"Aqiang, please leave me alone! You let this unfilial son chop me! Let's see if he dares to chop me!"

"Okay, okay, Aaron is still ignorant, so don't get angry with him. Aaron, why don't you put down the knife quickly."

As the peacemaker, Jia Heqiang had enough weight. After dissuading his father, Jia Helong also put the kitchen knife back on the chopping board, but this account was already recorded in Jia Heqiang's heart.

This is Jia Helong's family, which has always been surrounded by violence. Except when his father goes to sea, he basically drinks and beats his wife at home. In Jia Helong's eyes, he is a coward.

There seems to be only one bright spot in this family, and that is Jia Heqiang, the eldest brother. He is loved by everyone, including his parents. He has even become the pillar of support for his mother, otherwise he might have been beaten crazy or beaten to death by his father.

But Jia Helong doesn't like him, not at all. Even though this eldest brother treats him well, Jia Helong just hates everyone praising him and calls himself a white-eyed wolf. It may be understood that he is jealous of Jia Heqiang.

It is hard to imagine that a woman whose face was beaten with blood would still have to cook after being beaten, but this scene still happened in this family.

Living on the mountains and the sea, the family eats shellfish or dried fish all day long, which has never changed. This disgusted Jia Helong. After taking two bites, he threw down his chopsticks and left home.

"Street boy! You give me..."

"Forget it, dad, let's eat."

The father stood up and wanted to scold, but was stopped by Jia Heqiang again. He turned around to watch Jia Helong leave the yard and shook his head. In fact, in Jia Heqiang's heart, Jia Helong was also a hopeless child.

...

"Ah Rong! Come out and play!"

"No more fun, my dad won't let me go out with you."

"Damn! Still not friends!"

There was no reply in the room. Jia Helong jumped off the wall angrily, patted the dirt on his body, cursed Ah Rong, and turned around to go to his next friend's house.

The result was that it was either too late and he had to go to bed, or he was too tired today and didn't want to go out. One child even bluntly said that his family wouldn't let him play with Jia Helong. In short, he didn't call out any of his friends, which made him very embarrassed.

He always felt that no one understood him. He had had enough of eating shellfish or salted fish every day until he died of old age or illness. He wanted to change his life, not be changed by it.

He is someone who wants to do great things, just like the Monkey King in the myth who caused havoc in heaven. Even though he is only eight years old, he is convinced of it.

But he is lonely now. He can only sit on the beach alone and watch the sun set on the sea, blowing the sea breeze at night, and keep throwing stones into the sea.

Until in the moonlight, a man was walking hurriedly on the beach with a large bag on his back. He tripped over a big stone, but got up without saying a word, pulled up a small boat, and moved forward in the huge waves. .

"Do you want to die..."

Jia Helong was a little sluggish and murmured, "The wind and waves are so strong now that his father, an old fisherman of more than thirty years, dare not go to sea. How brave is this man?" Or go during dark time?

Until the man slowly disappeared into the night, he woke up as if from a dream, jumped off the rock, and ran towards the nearest high mountain.

He didn't know how long he ran, but he felt like his chest was going to explode and his face turned red from holding back, but he still didn't see the man wandering on the sea again.

But he knew where the man was going, and he also knew where he was on the other side.

Hong Kong.

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