Chapter 148 Do Good People Get Good Rewards?
He didn't say anything else afterwards, but just walked forward slowly with difficulty, his body rising and falling.
Fu Yuling followed him silently carrying things. After a few minutes, he started talking again.
"The adoptive father brought another child home. The child's family was very good. They thought the adoptive father had stolen the child, so they sent people to cause trouble. The adoptive father grabbed the child and held him in his arms. The people didn't dare to attack him because of the child, so they threatened the children in the yard."
"The adoptive father had no choice but to hand the child over. Those people started smashing everything, and the adoptive father was... beaten to death."
He suddenly stopped and looked at Fu Yuling with his cloudy eyes.
"Tell me, do good people really get good rewards?"
This was a heavy topic and she couldn't answer it.
It is said that there is, but this adoptive father has saved so many orphans and even risked his life to save human traffickers, but in the end, he was beaten to death by the family of the rescued child.
No, the beggar raised by this adoptive father seemed to be repeating the path he had taken.
This mission continues in his hands.
He didn't seem to need Fu Yuling's answer, so he turned around and continued walking forward.
"I was abandoned by my parents. I was the youngest in the family. They gave birth to me just to sell me for money. When they heard that children aged six or seven would fetch a higher price, they raised me until I was six and then sold me."
"I was crying and shouting, but they didn't even turn their heads. I knew I had become an unwanted child. A wealthy businessman bought me. When I first arrived there, my body was covered with scars every day. The businessman liked to abuse me. I was very desperate at the time, but fortunately, my adoptive father took me away not long after."
"Although my adoptive father was rarely lucid and mostly crazy, he treated me very well. Later, as I grew up, more and more children moved into the yard. Some of them even stole my adoptive father's money and ran away, never to return."
He limped to a stop to rest, "But what they don't know is that my adoptive father owns several shops, all of which he left for the children in the yard. There's no need to steal..."
His tone finally broke his forced calmness and he began to choke up.
"Now that he's dead, I'm the one who took care of the funeral. Actually, I hate him. Why did he throw away everything and leave the mess to me? Couldn't he have worried about it for a few more years..."
He was at his most vulnerable moment. Fu Yuling stood beside him and listened quietly, feeling uncomfortable.
The paleness of words at that time could not comfort this young man who had lost everything.
His emotions burst forth in an instant, and he closed his eyes with a look of determination in them.
When Fu Yuling looked carefully, there was nothing there.
All the way to the gate of the yard, it was quiet and there was no sound at all.
When I opened the door, I found that there was no one inside and all the things were scattered in every corner, in a mess.
"The children are all inside."
Fu Yuling then followed him inside. There were a dozen children huddled together inside. Their originally pure and innocent eyes were alert, but when they saw that it was a familiar person, they swarmed to the beggar and surrounded him, shouting.
Fu Yuling immediately thought of He Wen and the others. They seemed to be the same and were really likable.
Fu Yuling has become the most ignored person here.
But she didn't care. She put down the things in her hand. Seeing a little girl standing next to her and staring at her curiously, her heart softened and she squatted down.
"What's your name, little one?"
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