Xiaoye is only eleven years old this year, but she is hungry and hungry all year round. She looks like a malnourished girl at the age of eight or nine. The eleven-year-old Xiaoye is just a very ordinary girl, but compared to ordinary people, her fate is not so ordinary.

She was born in a remote countryside. Ironically, her birthday was also the day of her mother's death. The village she was born was very poor, so poor that it was so poor that it would take more than ten kilometers of hikes on foot, and it was this ten kilometers of journey that cost her young mother. There was only one health center near that village, and even the entire township, and hundreds of families in the entire township had to travel far to this health center less than fifty square meters to seek medical treatment even if they had children. The village where Xiaoye lived was very far away from the health center, so far from the morning to the afternoon, or until dark.

That day, my mother suddenly cried out for pain. My father, who was honest and didn't know anything, hurriedly threw down the farm work in his hand and used the only straw cart in the house to pull my mother on foot and walked on the last twenty kilometers of her life. In the end, my mother did not rush to arrive at the health center, and she was about to give birth on the way to the health center. Xiaoye was born in the human-powered cart. Grandma said that my mother had bleeding profusely that day, and she would have the whole cart.

The cart was dyed red with blood. My father was panicked, dragging his tired and panicked body to pull the cart all the way, and ran the remaining two kilometers in one breath. Xiaoye's mother stood at the gate of the health center before she died. That day, his father cried. He hugged his mother's body and gradually cried for a whole day. If it weren't for the grandmother and fellow villagers who rushed over and pulled him home, he might have been with his mother's body for the rest of his life.

From that day on, my father changed, became alcoholic, and became easily angry. In Xiaoye's impression, his father's biggest hobby was drinking and beating her. In the past, grandma was protecting her, but after Xiaoye was three years old, even his grandma left, and no one protected her anymore.

Finally, Xiaoye could no longer bear the physical and mental torture and ran away from home at the age of less than five. How should a child under five survive in the cruel world?

Perhaps Xiaoye was really unfortunate. She did not receive the mercy and favor of God. She still clearly remembers how she got through the days after she left home. She tried begging, scrambled with wild dogs, and picked up garbage from the trash can to fill her stomach. She was forced to take risks and steal. At first, everyone saw that she was just a child, so it was fine. But that place was also a poor place after all, and the place was not big. Xiaoye stayed there for a long time. People naturally recognized her. Forget it once or twice, but with more times, those who couldn't eat enough at home were not happy. As a result, from the beginning, small punishments became big punishments, and in the end, every time they stole things, they would get beaten and scars.

And that year, she was just five years old.

It was that year that she met him.

It was also when she was five years old. That day, Xiaoye was hungry and went to steal something. But when she was caught, she was beaten again, and then she was thrown on the roadside like a dead dog. She didn't cry, even if she was scarred all over her body. She had been away from her cruel father for half a year. In the past six months, she had already tasted the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and her heart was already numb. But just as she was enduring the hunger and coldness and the severe pain from her body, she handed it to her with a small hand with half a piece of hard ice bun. Lin Lei handed it to her.

She raised her head and saw a little boy who was about the same age as her. He was holding the little half of the leftover bun and staring at her quietly.

Although the bun was only the size of a ping-pong ball, Xiaoye swears that it was the best thing she had ever eaten in her life. Later, Xiaoye followed the little boy back to "home" and met the current "head". There were about ten children in that "home", the oldest was no more than thirteen years old, and the youngest was only two or three years old.

There, "Tao" taught Xiaoye how to steal, and he had to go out every day. Whether it was stealing, robbing or begging, he had to get a certain amount of money, otherwise he would not only have no food to eat, but also get a stick. Xiaoye followed such a "home" that moved around the country and stayed for a full six years. It was not that she liked this "home", but that she knew that she was incapable of supporting herself, and once she left, she would have to return to her former life of wandering and begging alone. Besides, "Tao" and the group of snake sticks under his command were not allowed. Xiaoye had seen with his own eyes that two children in the "home" tried to escape, but were caught and interrupted in front of them.

With hands and feet, the next days, these two children could only pretend to be disabled and beg for the charity of passers-by. Besides, Xiaoye was unwilling to leave Xiaoyuan. Xiaoyuan was the little boy who gave her half a bun before. For Xiaoye, Xiaoyuan was all her support. But Xiaoyuan was very clumsy, and he couldn't steal no matter how he taught his "head", but Xiaoyuan was also the one who got the most sticks every day. Fortunately, Xiaoye was very smart, and she had wandered alone for half a year and had experience in this area, so she quickly got into stealing things. In less than two years after joining this "home", she became the best income of all the children here every day.

The food in this "home" is proportional to income. The more money you pay every day, the more you eat, the more you eat. However, Xiaoye takes care of the clumsy Xiaoyuan, and he gives Xiaoyuan some of the money she stole every day. So since then, both of them have rarely been caught, but they have never had a full meal.

It was in such a "home", Xiaoye lived in a daze for six years. Originally, she had no high requirements for life. As long as she could have a full meal and had a slightly warmer clothes to wear when it was cold, it was her entire luxury. However, such a simple luxury was never satisfied in the past six years. However, Xiaoye did not have too many complaints. She felt that as long as she could be with Xiaoyuan, she would be very satisfied.

Unfortunately, all this was broken in winter a year ago.

That year, Xiaoye was ten years old and Xiaoyuan was fifteen years old. It was the same year, it was also cold weather. Xiaoyuan was sick due to cold. At first, they just caught a cold, and they didn't care about the "head", but a few days later, Xiaoyuan had a fever and reached more than 40 degrees. Of course, Xiaoye didn't know what it was, but just saw a snake stick touching Xiaoyuan's forehead and said, "It's more than 40 degrees?" From that day on, Xiaoyuan did not go out to "work". Instead, he was discarded in his temporary "home", which was just a building that was suspended due to the Chinese New Year.

Because Xiaoyuan was sick, "Tao" never cared about him again. The only person who gave him some food every day was Xiaoye. But the good times didn't last long because this "home" was mobile and he would not stay for more than two months at a place. So half a month later, "Home" was about to move again. But this time, "Tao" did not take Xiaoyuan away. He just threw Xiaoyuan, who was critically ill, like a dead dog, and he no longer cared about him.

That time was the last time Xiaoye saw Xiaoyuan. She clearly remembered that before leaving, Xiaoyuan was reluctant and desperate in her eyes. She wanted to stay, but the "head" disagreed. They would not let Xiaoye go, the money tree, so Xiaoye was taken away while crying.

Only Xiaoyuan was left alone, waiting to die in despair in the building halfway through construction.

Since that day, Xiaoye has become taciturn. Her daily income has become less and less. In contrast, she gets less and less food every day, and she gets more and more sticks, and it is getting heavier and heavier.

But all this could no longer awaken her to death.

Only those pairs of eyes of reluctance and despair were left in her heart.

Finally, Xiao Ye ran away. This was the first time she had escaped since she joined this "home", but unfortunately she failed. The "head" took a fancy to her ability to steal and still had expectations for her, so she just hit her hard for the first time.

Then, the second escape, failed... I was caught and beaten hard.

The third time... this time it seemed that the limit that the "head" could tolerate. This time Xiaoye was almost crippled. Fortunately, the head still had a little hope for her.

After recuperating for half a month, "He" brought this group of helpless children to the capital.

And this year, Xiaoye is eleven years old.

Not long after arriving in the capital, Xiao Ye ran away again. Of course, the "Head" and the snake sticks chased after him again. This time, Xiao Ye was very lucky. Perhaps God finally saw this pitiful girl starting to favor her, or perhaps Xiaoyuan's spirit in heaven blessed her, Xiao Ye was lucky enough to meet a blond boy, who was Dowell. Although this foreign boy spoke a bad Long Guo dialect, his hearing was pretty good, and at least he could understand most of the Long Guo dialect. After hearing Xiao Ye's talk about Xiao Ye's words, Dowell took action on the spot to beat the "Head" and the three snake sticks that came away.

Xiao Ye always thought that "head" was the most terrifying person in the world, but he didn't expect that Dowell, who was angry, was even more terrifying. He beat the head and three snake sticks with one pair of fists and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

From that day on, Xiao Ye once again... wandered with Dowell...

It has been almost a month since Dowell followed him. Dowell was very nice to Xiaoye. If he could get a piece of hard bread every day, Dowell would definitely give it to Xiaoye and eat bread slags herself. During this period, Xiaoye also discovered that Dowell had a golden cross on him, with a few diamonds inlaid on it. What Dowell likes to do the most is to touch the golden cross and stare blankly. Xiaoye grew up at the bottom of society and was very sensitive to money and things. She knew that this golden cross must be valuable, but she did not ask Dowell how the golden cross came from? Why didn't he sell it for food? She had never even had the idea of ​​making this golden cross.

After spending a long time with Dowell, Xiao Ye gradually learned something about Dowell, and often heard from him that Brother Chu Yuan, who was highly praised by him. Dowell told her that they were waiting and waiting for Brother Chu Yuan to pick them up. From now on, they would no longer have to starve and get cold.

Therefore, Xiaoye obediently accompanied Dowell to wander every day, while waiting for Brother Chu Yuan whom he had never met.

Today, she finally met this elder brother Chu Yuan.

He was very cold. This was Xiaoye’s first impression of 11. Not only was his face cold, but his eyes were even colder. Whenever 11 looked at her, Xiaoye even felt that he would feel the illusion of being in an ice cellar.

Moreover, the first meeting she had been waiting for for a long time was actually... a fight, not an ordinary fight.

Since the appearance of this elder brother Chu Yuan, he has been fighting with people. He fought from the park to outside the park, and even drove a car behind him, even using machine guns. (Xiao Ye has no idea about guns. In her opinion, as long as the gun is a long-barrel, it is a machine gun.)

This time, Xiao Ye's understanding of martial arts was also subverted Xiao Ye's understanding of martial arts. She always thought that martial arts was fighting, and you could fight two at one time was that martial arts was very good. She had never seen fights. In the past, the "head" and snake sticks often fought with others to fight for a place to live, and they would never give up until they saw blood. And that so-called habitat was just a broken corner that could barely shelter from wind and rain and give people a sleep. Xiao Ye grew up in such an environment since she was a child and was not unfamiliar with fighting, but this time, she saw the real "fight" that was hard to see.

Xiao Ye looked at him with a complicated expression and rubbed his back knee joints, with a cold look on his face. Although she was following Dowell, she could see that the people in this car, including Dowell, were listening to Brother Chu Yuan's words. Dowell knew this very well, so not long after getting on the car, he introduced Xiao Ye's life experience to 11 in his crappy Longguo dialect.

Next, everyone was waiting quietly for this elder brother Chu Yuan to make the final judgment on Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye was very nervous. She was very sensible at a young age and knew very well that as long as this elder brother Chu Yuan said "No", even if Dowell takes care of her, no matter how reluctant she is, she will never leave her again. Xiao Ye has nowhere to go, and she really doesn't want to, nor is she willing to leave Dowell's side.

"Brother Chu Yuan..." Dowell called out softly. He was also nervously waiting for 11's decision. Dowell was in a difficult situation. On the one hand, he really couldn't bear to let the poor girl suffer any more, but he also knew who was in the car. To put it bluntly, he didn't know whether he would be alive tomorrow, so how could he drag a burden?

11 finally raised his face, looked at Dowell and Xiaoye coldly, and said indifferently: "You can't take her with you."

Dowell's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his head and bit his lips tightly.

Even Leng Ye sighed and shook his head. He also sympathized with this girl named Xiaoye, but sympathy was sympathy, and they could not make fun of their lives. You know, the people in this car were wanted criminals, and they were involved in the most powerful organizational structure in the Long Kingdom.

"I have an idea..." At this moment, the crazy voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears. I spent a lot of effort to describe Xiaoye because she would be of great use later. What's the use? Shh! It's boring to say it.
Chapter completed!