After that incident, Shen Fu rested in the hospital for a week before his health gradually improved.
As for Shen Yurong, the instigator of the incident, he received nothing but a few light scoldings.
As time went by, Chen Fu gradually grew up.
They gradually developed the ability to resist.
Shen Fu was very clever; he dared not act openly.
Because he knew very well that no one in this family would care about him or speak up for him.
But after each time he was bullied by Shen Yurong, he would secretly take revenge.
For example, tearing open the snacks that Shen Xinxing likes to eat, and then throwing them into the trash can in Shen Yurong's room after eating them.
For example, she might accidentally reveal Shen Yurong's exam score of 30 points to Zhong Yan.
For example, he would secretly hide Shen Xinrou's vest, which she had hung out to dry on the balcony, in Shen Yurong's room, and then lure the maid to find it...
...
He knew that his behavior was despicable and vile.
But so what?
This family is rotten to the core.
One more scoundrel like him doesn't matter.
Time flies by, and children grow up in the blink of an eye.
The once innocent child has gradually transformed into a handsome young man.
Even though he often went hungry and couldn't get enough to eat, Shen Fu was still much taller than Shen Yurong.
Shen Yurong no longer dared to bully him easily.
Even though he had many helpers and followers, Shen Fu was like a venomous snake and a madman.
He secretly found all those who had bullied him and used his weak but powerful fists to beat them until they showed weakness, apologized, and never dared to bully him again.
Because they often got into fights and caused trouble at school, the teacher got angry and called their parents.
Shen Fu inevitably suffered beatings from Shen Jiahao time and time again.
Shen Jiahao, adopting the nauseating demeanor of a head of the household, ordered the servants to tie his hands and feet and whip him repeatedly.
They only stopped when Shen Jiahao was too tired to continue.
Shen Fu was also pale, gasping for breath from the pain.
After that, he would be thrown into the basement again, euphemistically called "reflection".
Looking at the dark and cold walls around him, Shen Fu couldn't help but smile bitterly.
In comparison, this place feels more like his home...
...
He truly developed a sense of resistance when he was 15 years old.
Shen Fu, who had just returned home from school, hadn't even had time to get back to his room yet.
Shen Xinxing suddenly burst out from the corner.
His little face was flushed, and he had a fever-reducing patch on his head.
It's obvious that he's sick with a fever and is resting at home.
At that moment, he was holding a toy gun in his hand.
He held the gun up, pointing it triumphantly at Shen Fu, muttering, "Biu~Biubiu~ I'll kill you!"
With a loud bang, the foam bullet struck Shen Fu.
It didn't hurt at all, but my calm mood was inexplicably irritable.
As the youngest boy in the family, Shen Xinxing has been treated like a star since birth.
Because he was born prematurely, he was in poor health and often got sick. Most people in his family spoiled and pampered him.
Even Shen Yurong would have to give way to this younger brother.
Moreover, Shen Fu is a person with almost no presence.
Shen Fu didn't want to get involved with him, so he threw the foam bullet on the ground and coldly tossed out a sentence: "Boring..."
He was just about to leave when Shen Xinxing suddenly sat down on the ground.
She burst into tears with a loud "Wah!"
She cried and shouted, "Third brother hit me, third brother hit me... Waaaaah..."
The crying was so loud that it immediately alerted everyone inside the villa.
Gao Muyun quickly ran out of the kitchen.
She held Shen Xinxing in her arms, her eyes red and her face full of worry: "Where are you hurt? Does it hurt? Don't cry, don't cry, Mommy's here..."
Upon hearing the noise, Li Hongxia hurriedly came down from the third floor.
Upon seeing Shen Fu, she scolded him without asking any questions: "You wicked thing! Xin Xing is so young and sick. How could you bring yourself to hit him?"
"I don't!"
Shen Fu loudly defended himself.
But no one would believe him.
Even Zhong Yan, who was standing to the side, looked on with amusement: "Xin Xing may be a bit naughty, but he's still your younger brother... He's still young and doesn't know any better, so how come you, as his older brother, don't know any better either?"
Shen Fu glared at her fiercely.
Zhong Yan was frightened by his fierce eyes and unconsciously took a step back.
Immediately, he felt ashamed and annoyed.
This bastard is getting more and more out of control...
...
The current situation left Shen Fu speechless.
He knew that what awaited him next was another beating from Shen Jiahao.
Without the slightest hesitation, Shen Fu simply slung his backpack over his shoulder and walked straight out of the villa.
At the entrance, I happened to run into Shen Yurong, who was just returning home.
Shen Yurong asked him, puzzled, "Where are you going?"
"None of your business. Get lost!"
Standing outside the villa, one could still faintly hear Shen Xinxing's feigned crying.
Shen Fu looked at the increasingly dark sky outside.
His once straight back suddenly collapsed.
He hung his head, asking himself, "Yes, where should I go?"...
...
A 15-year-old child is neither too old nor too young.
Shen Fu had considered leaving the Shen family as soon as possible.
However, he had no money and no means of survival in society.
So even though he was unhappy in the Shen family, he persisted in studying hard.
Because I was in a hurry to leave, all the small amount of money I had saved up over the years was in my room and I had no chance to bring it out.
He started trying to find a job and try to support himself.
However, upon entering society, I realized that there is a gap between reality and ideals.
Things are far more complicated than I imagined.
At 15, he was at an extremely awkward age.
Anyone under the age of sixteen is considered a child laborer. No one dares to hire child laborers for fear of getting into trouble.
He had no money, and not even a place to take refuge.
On the morning of the second day after leaving the Shen family, Shen Fu was already starving.
His frequent hunger caused him to have a very bad stomach.
Its stomach growled in protest, warning its owner that it desperately needed to eat.
Shen Fu hesitated for a long time, staring at the garbage heap not far away, nervously fidgeting with his fingers.
There were leftovers from other people's meals inside.
He knew it was wrong and dirty.
But he was really starving.
A large amount of saliva was secreted in the mouth, and the saliva was swallowed repeatedly in the throat.
Finally, Shen Fu lifted his foot and slowly moved forward.
Suddenly, a small figure unexpectedly blocked his way.
Shen Fu saw a little girl with braids and rushed towards the garbage heap without hesitation.
The garbage dump reeked of an overwhelming stench.
But the little girl seemed oblivious, repeatedly rummaging through the contents with her hands.
She kept repeating in a tearful voice, "No, no, it's not here either..."
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