Chapter 1886 Xiao Mofeng

Because the crystal ball's perspective is completely followed by Shui Wunian, his choice to change the perspective or stay will affect what content the audience can see in the future.

At that time, Mo Feng was facing away from Shui Wunian. He couldn't see the expression on his face. He just saw him immediately and looked in the sound. He saw Xiao Huai standing not far away.

The source of the sound is the memory of Xiao Huai.

"Sister!" A young boy with neat short hair, clean and tender face, dressed like a rich young man, was happily running across most of the streets and running forward to the young woman with her arms spread towards her.

The gentle and jade-like woman looked at the little Mofeng running towards her, and the corners of her mouth seemed to rise slightly.

Under the sunshine, her true face was blurred in a holy halo, and it was not clear. Even the middle hair that was slightly drooping to her shoulders was stained with a layer of golden light. Her hair was gently rippling with the wind, rippling with golden ripples like water waves, soft and peaceful, like an angel descending to the mortal world.

She first hugged Xiao Mofeng who was throwing into her arms with a doting pussy, and then took out a piece of chocolate from her sleeve: "Ele. What is E.m.? I'll give you this piece of chocolate."

Mo Feng spread his hands and took them with his hands: "Thank you sister."

Is it a child from a rich family?

In a corner of the street, another little boy of the same age was standing. In sharp contrast to the warm scene not far away, the child was dirty all over, his clothes were torn, and his messy long hair covered his eyes and covered his back.

Due to the long-term lack of combing, the hair became hard, and strands were stuck together, mixed with unplugged rotten vegetable leaves, as if a large thatch was pressed on his head. People who passed by him would take a look at him with disgust, and then they were like fearing that they would be infected with some disease, and they hurriedly took a detour, causing almost a vacuum area within several feet of his body.

Xiao Xiaohuai, who was abandoned by his biological parents, has been wandering on the streets, looking for something to eat in the garbage dump, and being bullied by older and older homeless people. His territory was robbed, so he could only find another way out. He slept in the street corner and was trembling with cold. He had no choice but to rely on the holes found in the trash can to keep warm so that he could continue to live.

Even if his hair is too long to block his sight, he has no spare money to trim. In this environment where even basic survival is a problem, it would be too luxurious if he still had to consider image care.

At that time, the best food you could find was probably biscuits.

It's still the birds nearby who don't want to eat the leftovers and push them to Xiaohuai with one claw. Even small animals can be a little better to themselves, but why are people so indifferent? Even if he just squats in the corner of the street and chews on biscuits, he will be driven away, thinking that he is annoying and lets him go as far as he can.

Sometimes when I was awakened by the cold in the middle of the night, the birds didn't dislike him and kindly brought him a warm coat and covered him.

It's so pitiful! The audience felt distressed. This is a memory in Xiao Huai's memories...

He is like a little match in a fairy tale that cannot be sold for girls.

Feng Boliang couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't expect Xiao Huai to be so pitiful when he was a child. However, Mo Feng was really cute when he was a child, and she also had a sister who was as gentle as an angel.

An adult on the way bought stinky biscuits. He suspected that there was a problem and threw them around the corner with a garbage bag.

Xiao Huai saw it. He was cold and hungry. Regardless of how thick the snow piles on the ground were, he staggered and hurried over, opening the bag to find biscuits to eat.

While searching, the biscuit fell to the ground. He just reached out to get the biscuits, but he didn't notice that someone was approaching him.

Just as he was about to get the cookies on the ground, a small foot ruthlessly stomped it and buried it in the cold snow.

Xiao Huai's eyes stared at the luxurious boot in front of him. At the same time, a familiar child voice sounded above his head.

"Oh? I did it on purpose."

The voice was a little childish, but at this moment it was so cold and sarcastic.

Xiao Huai raised his head inch by inch, and put the luxurious clothes in front of him from bottom to top, the last pair of blood-blooded eyes carrying the cruelest mark made by this world. Through the crack of his bangs, he looked at Mo Feng who was looking down at him from a high place.

This is the little boy just now. He is from a wealthy family, has a rich life, and has a sister who loves him so much. He and himself are already in the same heaven and underground. Why do he still bully himself like this? Why do he even crush his hard-earned vitality?

Are you really that unpleasant? Apart from birds, no one who meets you, and you have to expel yourself...

Mo Feng looked at him "highly" and turned the tip of his shoes: "It's hard, so I can feel the pain in my feet through my shoes."

Too much! Many viewers were indignant. If they hadn't known it was Mo Feng, they would have believed it if they were a cannon fodder villain who specialized in hatred! Did Mo Feng hate it so much when he was a child?

Someone couldn't wait to curse in the barrage, but the next moment, Mo Feng actually squatted and took out a box of biscuits from the cuffs: "The biscuits should be softer, the chocolatey tastes so sweet."

Xiao Huai was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and found that Mo Feng really had no intention of driving him away. Then he immediately grabbed the biscuits and started eating them voraciously.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." A warm voice came, and the angel-like sister handed over a cup of hot cocoa.

In such a cold winter, it is so heartwarming.

Looking at this sister from a close distance, she had a light brown medium-length hair, softly draped over her shoulders. Under her thin bangs, there were a pair of bright eyes as bright as amber, like the clearest pool of spring water. When she was facing her eyes, Xiao Huai suddenly felt ashamed, as if her dirty figure reflected in her dusty eyes, which became a blasphemy to her.

However, perhaps he was really hungry and cold. Xiao Huai had just finished eating the biscuits and couldn't wait to drink the hot cocoa. Seeing that he was still thin and his stomach was flat, Mo Feng asked him to give him the chocolate.

That was given to me by my sister... Mo Feng thought so in his heart, but he still listened to his sister very much and gave it to Xiao Huai. His sister also spoiled Mo Feng, the younger brother, and promised to buy him chocolate and hot cocoa next time.

Mo Feng was not doing anything. Originally, Recoco was bought by his sister, but seeing Xiao Huai was so pitiful, Mo Feng didn't mind that his sister gave him Recoco directly.

As for the cookies, they were given to Mo Feng by my sister earlier. Mo Feng always carried them by my side and couldn't bear to eat them, but when he saw Xiao Huai, he gave them to him without hesitation.

"Sister, can I raise him?" Mo Feng even turned his head, pointed at Xiao Huai with one hand, and asked his sister naively.

The sister couldn't help laughing: "Do you think you are raising a puppy? You have to take responsibility if you want to take him away. But--"

My sister didn't bother me and reached out to pull him up: "You go with us."

Xiao Huai had never received such kindness since his lifetime. He looked at them carefully, with panic and shrunk in his eyes: "...Is that OK?"

The sister smiled gently and touched Xiaohuai's messy hair with her pure white palm: "Amo just happens to be missing a playmate, and I can't take care of him all the time."

Xiao Huai looked at Mo Feng timidly, and Mo Feng hugged him in a big way: "Although I still want to raise a little puppy, it's pretty good if I have a friend."

The sister looked at them with a smile, and took out a handkerchief and asked Mo Feng to wipe her hands: "Why are you making yourself dirty?"

Then, she took out another handkerchief with fragrance and wiped Xiao Huai's face: "You all go back and take a shower and organize it together."

Mo Feng agreed immediately: "Okay!"

The three of them returned to the Feng family together, and Xiao Huai gradually learned that his sister's name was Feng Qian, and Feng Mo - that is, Mo Feng - was her half-brother. He also learned that Mo Feng was not very favored and would be bullied by her brothers and sisters in the family, so only this sister was kind to him.

Feng Boliang: "Little Phoenix is ​​so pitiful, touches her head ()(._.`)"

Audience: "No wonder Mo Feng is kind to Xiao Wu, because he is also a younger brother who is gentlely taken care of by his sister. Touch ()(._.`)"

With the help of his sister Feng Qian, the two brothers and sisters washed and dressed up Xiao Huai, cut their short hair neatly, and put on clean clothes.

After a few hours, looking at the fruits of his labor, Mo Feng clapped his hands with satisfaction: "Yes, you are the brightest boy in Huachengfeng's family!"

Xiao Huai's memory ends here.

The Feng family is in Huacheng, and the audience can make great guesses!

Hearing Mo Feng's voice, Xiao Huai turned around and saw Feng Boliang who was close to the former, his eyes seemed to be slightly dimmed if not easily noticed.

After meeting with Xiaohuai, the group was about to continue on the road when they vaguely heard a sound nearby. They looked at it with the flow, and this time they saw Mu Yongye.

The three children from the same killer organization each have a painful memory.

The gray tones fill the entire picture, and heavy lead clouds piled up in the sky, so depressing that they make people feel hopeless.

There is a long time in memory, all of which are carried out around a special organization.

When Mu Yongye had memories, he was already in it, surrounded by a group of children who were facing the same situation as him.

He was sold here by his biological parents. The reason is simple and ridiculous, for the sake of money.

This organization will buy or catch children from all over the world, select those who are suitable for being killers, conduct cruel training through the general method of raising a pot, and then send it to large-scale organizations.

At that time, Mu Yongye and the others were obediently killing each other, because if you don’t s, you will die by yourself, and no one wants to s.

Mo Feng and Xiao Huai were also here in childhood. They all seemed to be a little older than in the previous memory. It is said that Xiao Huai was captured, while Mo Feng was framed and sent away by his family, and they all ended up here.

This made the audience who had just watched that warm memory sigh. They thought that Xiao Huai could get the kindness of Feng Qian and his brothers, but finally he had the hardships and sorrows, but they didn't know that the cruel fate still didn't let him go. This was a kind of... When watching the drama, the first part had already had a perfect ending, but in the second part, the popular characters suddenly s, and the perfect CP of the previous part was suddenly broken up. In short, it was... it was so miserable.

In a large-scale survival competition, the organization locked a group of children into a closed villa and used a golden key as a token. In the end, whoever could walk out alive with the key was the winner of this game.

This key will also be the only pass to open this S-death villa.

These children themselves stood out from the repeated "food raising", so the final battle was particularly tragic. The **** kept throwing away, and were thorned into a **** by the continuous sword light. Blood spilled out like no money, dyeing the walls, carpets, stair handrails... and even every corner that was within reach.

An originally magnificent villa instantly became a hell paradise filled with the tragic phenomenon of Shura.

The key changed hands several times in pairs of x-red hands, and the children who got the key would immediately become the target of public criticism. The most shocking thing is that the faces around them should have bloomed with innocent faces, and the ferocity and ferociousness that should not belong to them are now covered with the sword. The sword fell, and the white light was everywhere, mercilessly titting to their former companions.

Until Mo Feng flew out and grabbed the key.

"Are you stupid? Why do you want to kill each other? Shouldn't our goal be to drop people outside?"

The moment he held the key high, stood proudly, and made a generous declaration, it seemed as if a beam of light from heaven poured down from above, covering the same small body under the light source. The golden keys in his hand reflected the light of the sun, and the brilliant light also reflected to each pair of eyes with residual fishy smell.

At that moment, he was like this group of hungry ghosts who were desperate, and he was a god worthy of enjoying infinite respect and worshipping them.

The children who were still trying to pull his clothes and trying to grab the keys from him stopped unconsciously. They looked up at him with reverence and ecstasy in their eyes, and even they themselves knew why they had almost blind trust in him.

Perhaps it was because of the strength he showed, perhaps it was because he pointed out a unique way of life for them, perhaps it was because his eyes were different from them, not a pool of water that had been drained from life, but like a vast ocean with infinite possibilities... or perhaps it was just that the sunshine at that moment was too dazzling, completely frozen his image in their hearts.

Yes, for so long, they have been accustomed to unconditional obedience. The key is in their hands, and their strength is no longer weaker than those outside. As long as they are united, they are a powerful force, but they are voluntarily at the mercy of the organization and easily accept the ending they arranged for most people. Until Mo Feng's powerful words seemed to have opened up a road to light in their hearts. Their worship of Mo Feng naturally took root.

Afterwards, Mo Feng opened the door and let everyone go out. Under his leadership, the children all picked up their weapons and rushed out of the villa, and they were fleeing when they saw people. After all, they were the people responsible for screening, not special S hands, so they had no attack power. In addition, the children all took weapons specially equipped in the organization, and the form was even more one-sided.

Mu Yongye remembered that when Mo Feng smiled and directed everyone to fight back, someone stared at him quietly. Not only was he not afraid of death, he whispered: "This kid is doing a pretty job."
Chapter completed!