Chapter 243 Zhou Banban Appears

"You son of a bitch, you are a jerk who was born but nobody wants you, why didn't they strangle you to death right after you were born?"

Mo Fuyao was passing by an alley when he heard some curses.

She looked up and saw a familiar figure.

Xu Ziheng, why is it him?

At this time, Xu Ziheng's face was covered with wounds, his teeth were knocked out, and he had difficulty speaking.

He pointed at the beaten boy lying on the ground, almost dead.

"Throw him out. He was beaten because of me."

Mo Fuyao looked at the boy lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, and wanted to rush over.

But remembering that he had escaped secretly, he gently retracted his foot.

The servant beside him obediently threw the little boy lying on the ground out of the door.

Xu Ziheng spat fiercely.

"Don't let her in. If she wants to die, she'll die outside!"

After saying that, Xu Ziheng took his servants away and slammed the back door shut.

Only after seeing that everyone had gone in did Mo Fuyao walk out.

"Brother, are you okay?"

She ran over and pushed the boy on the ground.

Xu Huaizhou raised his head with difficulty and looked at the little girl who was talking to him.

The first time he saw the little girl, he seemed to forget the pain in his body and his eyes were filled with surprise.

"Fairy!"

Mo Fuyao didn't hear what he said, but when she saw his bloodshot eyes and purple mouth corners from being beaten, tears welled up in her eyes with heartache.

Although no one dared to hit her, she still felt heartbroken when she saw others being beaten like this.

"Little brother, does it hurt?"

"Where are your father and mother?"

Speaking of Xu's father, Xu Huaizhou's eyes were filled with endless grief and anger.

That man is not worthy of being his father.

He gritted his teeth and sat up without answering her.

Mo Fuyao didn't get angry when he didn't answer. Seeing that his face was so thin and sunken, and he was just skin and bones, she took out two cakes from her bag.

"Here you go!"

When Xu Huaizhou saw the food, he picked it up without saying a word and put it into his mouth, eating it in big mouthfuls.

Afraid that he would choke, Mo Fuyao patted him gently on the back to calm him down.

Afraid that the shabby wounds on his body would offend her eyes, Xu Huaizhou stepped back.

Mo Fuyao looked at him with a smile: "Eat slowly, I have more here!"

Seeing her gentle smile and crooked eyes, she looked like the god in the storybook, so dazzling that he dared not look directly at her.

He was like a lowly rat in a stinking ditch, and even looking up at her was a blasphemy.

“…”

Seeing that he was eating happily, Mo Fuyao also sat on the ground and ate with him.

She was a chatterbox and she kept talking while eating.

Xu Huaizhou did not interrupt her and listened to him quietly.

“…”

"Brother, why don't you speak?"

Two days ago, Xu Ziheng poured boiling water into Xu Huaizhou's mouth, injuring his throat.

He was afraid that if he spoke now he would scare her.

Mo Fuyao didn't force it, he stood up and smiled.

"I still have to go look for my mother. You can eat these. I'll come back to see you in a few days!"

As she spoke, she picked up her small package and gave him half of the food.

When she turned around to leave, she thought for a moment, turned back and gave him the jade pendant.

"If Xu Ziheng hits you again, take out this jade pendant. He won't dare to hit you again when he sees it."

"Okay, my mother is still waiting for me. I'm going to find her."

After giving the instructions, Mo Fuyao turned around and left.

Xu Huaizhou saw her, a little girl walking outside alone, and followed her worriedly, holding the cake in his hand tightly.

…

After class, listening to the sound of rain, Zhou Banpan picked up her umbrella and walked out of the classroom.

It rained particularly heavily today, as if there was a big hole in the sky.

After staying up all night playing games, she desperately needed to replenish her energy. She didn't care how heavy the rain was and rushed into the rain with an umbrella.

On the way to the cafeteria, she saw a figure suddenly appear in the pool at her feet.

She was so scared that she stopped immediately.

She rubbed her eyes, thinking that she was hallucinating because she stayed up too late.

But when she looked again, she really saw a man in the pool.

The man was wearing a dark black robe. He looked majestic and domineering. He was also very handsome, with a high nose bridge and red phoenix eyes. When he looked at her, his deep, dark eyes seemed to suck her in.

Zhou Panpan looked at the classmates around her and saw that everyone was hurrying along with their heads down, as if only they could see this man.

She frowned and raised her feet to loosen the water in the pool, but no matter what she did, the water just rippled in circles and the man was still looking at her.

Zhou Banban got angry and stomped down hard with both feet.

The moment I stepped on it, it didn't feel like I was stepping on a concrete floor as I had expected.

She felt the world spinning and she passed out as soon as she closed her eyes.

…

Mo Fuyao didn't know where to look and could only wander around aimlessly.

Zhang San and Zhang Si followed her secretly, but it was difficult to take action because there were too many people walking on the road.

Mo Fuyao looked at the fork in the road in front of him, not knowing which way to go. In the end, he chose the road on the left and walked in.

The two people behind her saw her walk into the alley, looked at each other and followed her.

“That’s not the way!”

Seeing that there was no road ahead, Mo Fuyao turned around and walked back.

"What are you looking for, little girl? Do you want the uncles to help you find it?"

Zhang San and Zhang Si blocked the intersection, their eyes narrowed with smiles.

Mo Fuyao looked at the two men with lewd smiles on their faces and took a few steps back warily.

The two followed her all the way, and seeing her holding the portrait and asking questions as she walked, they realized that the little girl might be looking for some relative.

Zhang San approached her and said, "Little girl, are you looking for your relatives? Can the uncles take you to find your relatives?"

Feeling the uncle's malicious eyes, Mo Fuyao clenched his hands in fear.

She shook her head and pretended to be calm: "I'm not looking for anyone, my... my father... my father is waiting for me outside, I want to go out!"

As she said this, she started to run, but Zhang San grabbed her collar and lifted her up.

"Let me go, don't grab me..."

Her feet were off the ground and she could only kick her legs helplessly and scream.

Worried that she might call someone over, Zhang San immediately covered her mouth and turned to look at Zhang Si.

"Fool, bring the sack over here."

“Mmmmm…”

Mo Fuyao struggled hard, but her strength was too small and she couldn't move at all.

"Let her go!"

A pale-faced, thin boy ran over.

Seeing the little girl in the man's arms, Xu Huaizhou's eyes turned red and he rushed over to try to snatch the little girl away.

"Let her go, let her go..."

Zhang Si was punched in the eye by the boy and he covered his face and screamed in pain.

"It's no use!"

Zhang San raised his foot and kicked the boy in the stomach, sending him flying.

Blood was flowing from the corner of Xu Huaizhou's mouth, but he still staggered to his feet.

"Let her go!"

Before he could rush over, he was kicked again and flew far away. He fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Where did this little beggar come from? He's so unlucky!"

Mo Fuyao watched the little brother being kicked and unable to get up, and angrily used his hands and feet to pinch the man's face hard.

At this moment, Zhang San suddenly felt a pain in his leg. He looked down and saw that the boy, who was originally unable to get up, had actually bitten his thigh. He reached out to pull it away in pain.

But the boy used all his strength and refused to let go, holding on tightly.

"Zhang Si, you fool, come and help!"

Seeing Zhang San being beaten to a pulp by the two kids, Zhang Si immediately got up.

He grabbed the little boy's hand and tried to pull it away.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much!"

Seeing that he couldn't open it, Zhang San's face twisted in pain.

He took out a knife and slashed the boy's face.

The knife did not cut Xu Huaizhou's face, but his forehead.

In an instant, blood gushed out.

Feeling the boy's strength weakening, Zhang San raised his foot and kicked him away.

Seeing that he still wanted to teach the little boy a lesson, Zhang Si quickly spoke up to stop him.

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly. Someone will be here soon."

Holding the little girl tightly in his arms, the two turned around and left in a hurry.

But before he could take two steps, Zhang Si was suddenly knocked to the ground by something.

"Oh!"

Hearing a scream from below, Zhou Banban was so scared that he rolled over and got up.