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Chapter 3 Beaten Again

Zi Ling, who is in the shade of a tree, is wearing a white dress that has turned yellow due to wearing it for a long time. Her fat body is sitting on the ground and she is looking at the little ants crawling on the ground without blinking.

"Hey, dumb, pick up that ball," Liu Qiang pointed at Zi Ling and said domineeringly, as if I'll beat you if you don't pick up the ball.

Zi Ling knew Liu Qiang was calling her, but she still didn't move.

Liu Qiang is the little bully in the orphanage. He was adopted several times but was sent back because he was too naughty. He specializes in bullying some new children. Zi Ling came earlier than him, but Zi Ling is an exception.

, she is too weak, so weak...

"Damn fat pig, that's it! Stupid pig, didn't you hear me telling you to pick it up?" Liu Qiang said and walked to Zi Ling with his friends, surrounding Zi Ling in the middle.

"This pig is deaf, it's normal not to hear, haha..." Xu Ming and a group of boys laughed and looked at Zi Ling, who was concentrating on watching the little ant.

Seeing that Zi Ling ignored them, Liu Qiang felt very embarrassed, so he kicked Zi Ling and said angrily: "I'm talking to you!!!".

Zi Ling was kicked to the ground suddenly by Liu Qiang, but she didn't cry and looked at Liu Qiang without any expression. That expression made people wonder if it was her who Liu Qiang kicked just now?

When Liu Qiang saw Zi Ling's big, fearless eyes, he became even angrier: "If you dare to glare at me, beat her." Six or seven little boys surrounded Zi Ling, beating her with their fists, kicking them and hitting her with branches.

After a while, Zi Ling was beaten so hard that she was covered with injuries, but she still didn't cry. Such beatings were a common occurrence for her, not to mention that such beatings were much stronger for her than 'then'.

"Don't hit her again" was a very childish voice, but it contained an aura that could not be refuted. This voice came from a nine-year-old boy, his name was 'Xiao Rui'.

Liu Qiang and his friends stopped what they were doing, turned around and looked at the sound: "What the hell are you doing, get away."

Xiao Rui smiled and left, but the distance he walked was getting closer and closer to Zi Ling...

"Why don't you get out of here and fight me together?" Liu Qiang took the lead and rushed towards Xiao Rui. Other friends also stepped forward to fight with Xiao Rui...

Zi Ling slowly got up and looked at Xiao Rui, who was fighting with Liu Qiang and the others. She knew him. He came to the orphanage half a month ago. When he first came here, he didn't cry like other children.

He is very beautiful, and his eyes are blue. Many children want to play with him, but he always thinks they are dirty. After thinking about it, he just sees...

Liu Qiang supported his injured friend and looked at Xiao Rui who fell on the ground: "Remember, next time you should be less nosy. This time I'm just giving you a slight lesson. Let's go."
Chapter completed!
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