"His stepmother thought the instructors hadn't done what she asked, so she refused to pay them. Since she wouldn't pay, the instructors didn't waste their energy beating him, which allowed him to have a relatively peaceful period."
“He spent a year at the internet addiction school. When the Spring Festival came, his grandparents in his hometown did not see him. After learning about his experience, they beat up his father in a fit of anger. Then his grandmother went to the internet addiction school to take him back and raised him in his hometown.”
"In people's original perception, they thought that he, who dropped out of school early and was sent back to his hometown, and worked hard in the fields every day, would probably only be able to make a living from the land and would not have any great future. However, when the e-commerce era came, he keenly sensed the business opportunities."
"He gathered the villagers and sold agricultural products, such as corn, millet, oranges, etc., through e-commerce channels."
"Unexpectedly, thanks to his outstanding performance, he even became the village chief. Recently, he has led the village to prosperity, making it a well-known wealthy village in the area, and he himself has been promoted as a result."
"Who would have thought that in just four short years, such a person would transform into an official, a gentry, and a wealthy household!"
Upon hearing these words, Little Fatty was not encouraged at all; instead, he became even more depressed: "I really envy him. He has grandparents who love him, while I..."
“My grandparents used to complain that I ate too much, and they would secretly tell my uncles and aunts that I was a spoiled, stupid pig.”
“I think my grandparents were looking forward to the birth of that child, and they would devote all their attention to that child. Nobody wanted me to come home; they all wanted me to disappear from this world.”
"You're so pitiful!" A childish voice suddenly rang in their ears.
It turned out that Xiao Wu had come out for a walk after eating and saw that the door was not closed, so he came over to close it and happened to hear their conversation.
Xiao Wu patted her round belly: "I can't gain weight just from drinking water! My fans all say I've gotten fat lately, so I need to move around more and help with digestion!"
"Fatty, we can't choose our parents, but you can choose your future wife! Choose someone who loves you. Your previous home wasn't good, so you can build a brand new home yourself, a home that you build entirely with your own hands!"
"Oh, when will I grow up? When I grow up, I can marry Xiaomei and we can build a wonderful little family together!"
Little Fatty said with a bitter face, "I'm so fat, I'm bad at studying, and I'm penniless. Who would like me or marry me? I'd better not dream of such a thing. A good-for-nothing like me, a fatso, shouldn't even exist in this world. If I could choose, I would rather be reborn as a cat or a dog. At least people who love cats and dogs would like them."
Xiao Wu bluntly retorted, "But people still abandon their cats and dogs, don't they?"
The chubby boy choked, "The whole world has abandoned me..."
"Not really, didn't my third brother kneel down for you?" Han Rou's voice rang out softly.
Little Fatty was startled: "Sis, how did you know?"
"I'm not your sister."
"You're Shan-ge's sister, so you're my sister too! Shan-ge and I are as close as brothers! Sister, how did you know that Shan-ge knelt down to Sang-biao for my sake? Although... I've already dealt with Sang-biao—" Little Fatty suddenly jumped up, his face pale with fright, "Ugh!"
He leaned against the wall with one hand and vomited, bringing up all the fried pork ribs he had just eaten.
He almost forgot that he had killed someone with his own hands!
Xiao Wu pulled his sister back in disgust, saying, "Hey! Fatty, if you're going to throw up, can't you go somewhere further away? Why are you throwing up in front of my house?!"
"Sorry, I'll definitely clean this up later, ugh—"
"What's wrong with him?" Xiao Wu frowned. "Could he have eaten something bad?"
"Don't say it was our food that made him sick!" Han Chengsi said, pursing his lips.
Xiao Wu turned around in surprise: "Fourth Brother, when did you get here?"
"It's always been here."
Why do you always appear and disappear so mysteriously?
Han Chengsi glanced at him sideways: "If you have nothing to hide, what are you afraid of?"
"Don't misunderstand, there's absolutely nothing wrong with frying the ribs. It's my own fault. I just remembered that I just killed someone, and this is a side effect of killing someone."
"Damn it!" Han Chengsi couldn't help but take a step back.
Xiao Wu turned and ran into the house, shouting, "Grandpa, help! There's a murderer outside!"
Xiaoqi blinked her big eyes and rushed out, exclaiming, "Wow! I want to see what a murderer looks like! I've never seen one before!"
Xiao Wu was almost bumped into by his younger sister who rushed out. He quickly grabbed her, who was about to go out to see what was going on, and pulled her back into the house forcefully: "Why do you have to watch every commotion? What if the murderer goes crazy? You're so small, how many times can he stab you? Come inside with me now!"
"Fifth brother, let me go! I need to see what the murderer looks like!"
"What else could it look like? It's just a nose, two eyes, and a mouth!"
"I'm going to see if it has three heads and six arms, three noses, six eyes, and three mouths!"
"Stop fooling around, come back with me right now!"
Xiao Qi charged out like a little calf, and Xiao Wu couldn't hold her back, so he had to turn back with her.
"Oh, little chubby brother, you smell so bad!" Xiao Qi backed away repeatedly, covering her little nose with her hands, her pretty eyebrows furrowed tightly.
Little Fatty covered his mouth, trying hard to suppress the urge to vomit. "Little Seven, you should go back quickly, don't let my stench bother you."
Xiao Qi peeked through the door: "Fat brother, where is the murderer? I came out to see the murderer!"
"Ugh!" Little Fatty gagged, having already vomited up everything he needed to vomit.
"Sister, he's the murderer! He just said it himself, that he vomited because of the aftereffects of killing!" Xiao Wu pulled his sister inside: "Come back with me quickly, don't look anymore!"
"Fifth Brother, let go of me! Fatty Brother is Third Brother's younger brother, how could he be a murderer!"
Uncle Tie frowned and asked, "Who did you kill?"
“Sang Biao”.
"Sang Biao is dead? Wasn't he knocked unconscious by you guys?"
"He's dead! I stabbed him... Ugh!" Just thinking about the bloody scene of the white knife going in and the red knife coming out made Little Fatty vomit again.
He had already thrown away the blood-stained coat, but the stench of blood seemed to still linger around him.
Uncle Tie recalled that when he blocked the door and stopped the children who were about to escape, he did see a person covered in blood, which seemed to be this little fat boy.
When they went to rescue the person, the chubby guy seemed to have gone to the restroom to wash up. At the time, he didn't pay much attention to him, as his attention was focused on the Third Young Master. After all, who would pay attention to a chubby follower?
Looking back now, something definitely wasn't right. Sang Biao was the one holding these children captive; I was just on duty. If they hadn't dealt with Sang Biao, they wouldn't have been able to escape at all.
He only thought that the children had knocked Sang Biao unconscious to get the key, but now it seems that things are more serious than he imagined; they have actually killed Sang Biao.
"What are you panicking for! Didn't you hear the broadcast say that they were all burned to death? Even if Sang Biao died at your hands, he's already a charred corpse by now!"
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