Rules Quirk: This Death Prompt Is Not Right!

The girl Xiaoli has no parents since she was a child, and she does not know who her parents are or whether she has relatives.

When she was sent to an orphanage, she thought she finally had a home.

She would affectionately call out to the older children around her brothers and sisters.

I will also run to the nursing home next door every day.

Xiaoli is loved by the elderly in the nursing home.

The old people looked at the lively Xiaoli, felt the vitality from the children, and were very happy to give Xiaoli some snacks to eat every day.

Xiaoli tells the children in the orphanage every day how good the old people in the nursing home are.

"Grandpa Yang gave me cherries to eat!" He said it was planted by his country son! ”

"Grandpa Hou let me go to his room to watch TV last time, I've never seen TV, it's really beautiful~!"

"Grandma Ann also sewed me holes in my clothes - you see!"

Xiaoli turned around and showed off to everyone the red flowers that were particularly cute sewn on the corners of her back clothes.

Everyone was moved by Xiaoli, and they thought that the old people next door were as Xiaoli said.

They asked the dean, who was initially surprised at how they knew the elderly people in the nursing home.

But on second thought, what a good publicity opportunity this is, the elderly and children are happy, and they can rely on this positive energy image to pull a big wave of investment!

The two deans began to strongly encourage the children to play with the elderly.

The arrival of the children made the old people particularly happy, and the lifeless old people were infected by the sunny children.

The two houses are peaceful.

The silence was broken at dusk one day.

Xiaoli was red and swollen, her hair messy rushed into her room to lock it, and she cried.

The children of the orphanage all gathered around Xiaoli's door and kept banging on the door.

"What's wrong with Xiaoli? Come out! ”

"Don't cry, Xiaoli!"

"Xiaoli!"

"Get out of the way!"

A boy's voice sounded, he was much taller than his peers, and he was the child king of this group of children.

His name is Anle.

An Le slammed his shoulder against Xiaoli's door.

Other children followed suit, kicking and pushing with their hands.

When An Le finally knocked open the door, they found Xiaoli lying on the floor next to the bed.

Her wrist was cut by her with shards of glass.

The blood wet the sheets, the floor, and Xiaoli's clothes.

There were many redness and swelling on the exposed part of Xiaoli's body, as if she had been severely pinched.

There was also a noticeable slap mark on her face, which made her entire cheek swollen.

She sweated a lot from the pain, and her bangs, which usually fly when the breeze blows, are now tightly attached to her forehead.

Xiaoli's pupils were dilated, and she gathered her attention and saw the boy standing on top of her clearly.

"Brother Anle..." Xiaoli didn't have the strength to raise her hand.

She just stared at Anle, tears streaming from her big eyes, like a fly in her voice.

"Brother, I hurt..."

An Le's eyes were red, and he trembled all over, not knowing how to answer Xiaoli.

He watched in amazement as Xiaoli shouted that I hurt, her pupils lost their brilliance and sound.

Until a loud cry awakens the silence of happiness!

"Xiaoli woo woo..." A little boy standing behind An Le held the cute little white rabbit in his arms.

The little boy ran to Xiaoli's side and squatted down, putting the little white rabbit in his arms on Xiaoli.

"Xiaoli, take a look at it, I begged for a long time before I asked Uncle Dean to buy it for me!"

But Xiaoli wouldn't answer her, her eyes stared at Anle in front of her indifferently, and the tear tracks on her face had not yet dried.

Anle knows, Anle knows!

He knows who did it! Grandpa Hou in the nursing home next door passed every time Xiaoli passed.

He will let Xiaoli into his room!

An Le rushed out of Xiaoli's room, and he ran to the nursing home next door.

He ran breathlessly and rushed to the cafeteria of the nursing home, where almost all the elderly people ate at this time.

At this moment, Hou San was still tasting the sweet and sour pork ribs on his plate with a smile on his face.

The sweetness of the ribs in his mouth seemed to have changed into the taste of the little girl in the afternoon.

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His face was full of spring breeze, still savoring.

Before he could wake up from his fantasy, he was punched in the face by An Le!

Hou San screamed, and the ribs in his mouth were also beaten and spat out with blood foam.

The security personnel almost rushed to Anle's side and put the euthanasia on the shelf!

An Le is a child after all, and he can't break free from the strong security.

He struggled frantically and pounced violently at Hou San, but was held down by the security guard.

"Hou San! You must not die, you must go to hell! ”

In the most vicious language he could think of, the child cursed the gray-haired old man in front of him.

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The old people around did not know why, and stood up with a dinner plate to watch the excitement.

"Oh..."

Of course, Hou San knew why An Le was bothering him, and he pretended to be uncomfortable.

Grabbed the clothes on his chest, rolled his eyes and groaned before falling.

The biggest difference between nursing homes and orphanages is that nursing homes are charged, and orphanages are caring institutions.

In contrast, the two courts must want to keep Hou San, the golden mountain who pays money on time.

As for Xiaoli and Anle, who ate and drank for nothing, the dean didn't seem to want to do justice for them.

And so things were suppressed.

Exchange meetings between the two chambers are also held every week.

Children become more and more annoying to the elderly, and they will suddenly scratch the old people when they are not paying attention.

Ink will be added to the old man's meals.

He will also secretly throw the old man's crutches to the hounds in the nursing home and bite them full of tooth marks.

But children's methods are always too naïve, and children can't do too radical things.

An old man when the little boy makes bad throw rabbit hair into his water cup.

One grabbed the little white rabbit in his arms and pinched the rabbit's neck fiercely.

In the screaming cry of the child and the violent leg kicking struggle of the rabbit, the old man's smile appeared extremely distorted.

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...... Again.