Chapter 464 The Little Beauties of the Domineering President (30)

However, the brighter the appearance, the more hidden the dirt is.

"Shanshui Academy" is a place for teaching and educating people. In those days, many poor families could not afford the high tuition fees and wanted to send their children to Shanshui Academy, where tuition fees were waived. This academy was not only sponsored by wealthy businessmen, but also supported by foreigners. They thought that their children would receive the best education and then become successful.

Indeed, children with good character and academic performance would often bring back some prizes from the academy, which were enough to improve the family's life. It was precisely because of this that even when parents realized that their children had suffered inhuman torture in that academy, they would still choose to send their children to that academy.

Xie Jue was one of them.

He was different from ordinary people since he was born, with white hair and pale skin. When he was a child, some people called him a monster, and he himself thought so.

It was an accident that he went to the academy.

His parents had many children, and he was the least likable one. When his parents went to the market to sell things, they often asked him to carry things to help. On that day, his parents took their youngest son to the academy to study on the way to the market.

Xie Jue was just taken there by chance.

When the dean of the academy saw him, his eyes suddenly lit up. He did not accept his younger brother, but accepted him as a student.

This was the first time that Xie Jue was the one who was chosen.

He was flattered and full of gratitude to the dean and the academy. He had poor eyesight, so he spent more time studying than others every day. He regarded the time in the academy as the only way to change his destiny.

Like every child in the academy, he hoped to become the best child, and then represent the academy on the stage where thousands of people would watch and see the high society.

He indeed became this "lucky man".

When he stood on the stage, he faced the greedy eyes of all kinds of people and heard all kinds of chaotic voices.

"What a rare thing."

"Is it all white?"

"I haven't played with anything like this before. I want to try it. Don't compete with me."

"Hahaha, who dares to compete with Lord Stephen?"

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Xie Jue was scared. He took a step back and a light appeared in front of him. He subconsciously raised his hands to cover his eyes.

The scene of the white-haired and pale-skinned boy dodging in panic was frozen in the photo.

Those wealthy businessmen were waiting to be the second person to play with the toy after the foreigners.

This child will definitely be trained well. It's no wonder they think so. After all, many children have gone through this before.

Unexpectedly, they waited for the news that the white-haired boy bit the carotid artery of the person who trained him.

Xie Jue was just too stubborn.

Even whipping, starvation, and imprisonment could not make him bow his head. If

he gave in, it must be because he was pretending to be harmless, and when people let down their guard, he would bite people to death like a beast.

If his mouth was blocked and his hands and feet were tied, he would ignore the pain and break his own hands and feet in a self-abuse manner to escape from the restraints, bite the guards, and stagger away from the dark room.

Xie Jue was definitely the child with the strongest resistance in history. No matter how he was worn down by the means, it was useless to him.

He dragged his scarred body on the way to the market in the early morning of that rainy day before dawn.

His father was shocked to see that he was no longer in human form. His mother cried and hugged him, asking him what happened.

Xie Gui told everything. He felt satisfied when he saw that his parents were worried about him.

It didn't matter if he was not his parents' favorite child. As long as his parents had a place for him in their hearts, he would be very happy.

His father left to report to the police.

His mother said: "If other people see you like this, they will gossip. I will go back and get you some clean clothes to change into. You wait here for me to come back."

He nodded obediently, and even smiled, "Well, I know I can't embarrass my brothers and sisters. I'll wait here for mom to come back."

His mother's eyes flashed, she took two steps and looked back.

The boy, with his white hair in a mess and covered in blood and dust, stood in the rain, looking dirty. Every raindrop that hit him seemed to break him into pieces.

He met his mother's gaze, but raised his lips widely, with a sparkle in his eyes.

His mother came back and put an umbrella in his hand, "Take care of yourself and don't catch a cold."

Xie Jiu held the handle of the umbrella with both hands and nodded obediently, "Okay."

His mother also left.

He waited on the side of the road for a long time, but his parents did not come back, only the people from the academy.

When he was dragged away by the people from the academy, he saw his parents talking to the dean in the distance. The dean put a purse in his father's hand, and his father smiled and nodded.

His mother looked at him from a distance. She seemed to have cried, but in the end she just withdrew her gaze and pretended that she saw nothing.

After being captured and brought back to the academy, he was tortured in more ways and more frequently than before.

But at the same time, because of his unbreakable cruelty, even though many people wanted to be the one to crush his consciousness, they were afraid that they would be the next one to be killed by him, so no one dared to try to enjoy this rare toy.

If the people in the academy were reluctant to kill him because of his rarity before, then now he has completely angered that group of people. They must see him bow his head to satisfy their desire to control everything.

Sometimes other boys would be locked up in the cell. When they could no longer hold on and were taken away, they would always say to him, who was lying on the ground in a disfigured state, "Just give up, Xie Jue. We are all people abandoned by our families. No matter how hard we try, it is meaningless."

Xie Jue held his tattered umbrella and never said a word.

Later, everyone lost patience with him.

Wasn't he unwilling to take off his clothes to serve the nobles?

Didn't he have a strong sense of self-esteem?

Didn't he refuse to bow his head?

So they stripped him naked, and then used boiling molten lava to solidify his body, keeping him at the moment of least dignity.

Every disobedient child would be brought here to visit, shattering their already limited hopes.

And no matter how many years passed, his body would be immortal, and everyone standing in front of the stone statue would be able to see him naked and without dignity.