Chapter 267: Who is the devil

Boom, boom, boom--
"Ah, dad don't hit me anymore, dad, dad don't hit anymore--" The girl cried out with a heavy hissing under heavy knocks.
The girl’s voice is full of pain, confusion, confusion and unknown, as if she can’t understand why she was born in this cruel world.
Rows of slums, simple wooden rooms, little girls like ribs were pressed to the ground.
And the man she called her father was pressing on her at the moment, and the hammer-like fist punched her on the back and chest.
Every punch is so hard that the little girl's eyes are staring like dead fish, and her breathing stops suddenly.
Francis, who was taking Li Zitao to the house with care, changed his face and ran staggered forward.
"Little Fiya, little Fiya, woo, don't hit her..."
Snapped!
"Damn bitch, where have you been, where is my wine? You, a bitch, a bitch, a mongrel--"
When Li Zitao arrived, there was already a mess in the room, and Francis fell to the ground with her face covered, but her arms were tightly wrapped around a ragged little girl.
The young figure shrunk into a ball and shivered under the mother's arms, making it unspeakably distressing.
"Who is it?" He found Li Zitao at the door.
The master stretched out the arm of the hairy monster, his eyes widened and snarled at the woman; "Is this your wild man? How dare you take the wild man back? Ha, you--"
He lifted his feet as he spoke, and the big feet in sturdy leather boots kicked down fiercely, facing Francis's forehead.
Boom!
When one arrow stepped forward, Li Zitao kicked his feet and kicked. The figure of the other party flew out directly, and the wall that was only 2cm thick crashed and disappeared inside the house.
"Little Fia, my poor little Fia."
Francis hugged her daughter in a trance, tears whirlingly touching her body, and her body was showing blue and red bruises.
The room was a messy, broken sofa, a dirt floor, a table covered with grease and sauce, and some potatoes and vegetables were piled up.
"Break his hand, and take them away." Looking around at will, Li Zitao felt that there was nothing to clean up, so he told the bodyguard.
"Wait, master, please wait."
Francis hugged her daughter and ran to the corner of the wall quickly, buckled a wooden board with her finger on the ground, and took out a slap-sized iron box from inside.
"Little Fia, it's sugar, sugar, and it won't hurt anymore after eating." Francis squeezed a small piece of sugar in her hand and carefully put it in her daughter's mouth.
That's what she bought with the money she secretly saved. Whenever this time, she only used pan-sweet sugar to appease her daughter's broken heart.
Francis hopes she knows that in addition to bitterness and pain, this world has other flavors, love and hope.
Although this hope had never appeared before, she could only use this warmth to comfort her daughter, and she tried her best.
"Leave it to me!" Li Zitao stepped forward to see Francis holding her daughter hard and propped herself up.
"No, she, she is dirty and will stain your expensive clothes." Francis chucked her voice tightly, holding her daughter tightly in her arms.
"It's okay, it's just clothes." Li Zitao smiled and said, holding Xiao Feia's back with her hands, her body was obviously shaking, and she instinctively hooked her mother's neck with her hands.
"Are you Little Fia? Right? I heard your mother mentioned it. She told me that you are the best child in the world. Do you want to swing?"
Li Zitao's words and smile attracted her attention, and his scattered eyes refocused, looking at this strange face helplessly.
The smile on that face, she had only seen it in her dream, she had begged God countless times, hoping to get a father who would smile to herself.
The mother said that as long as she is pious, God will respond to her.
"You, are you from God?" Little Fia asked timidly.
"Yes, God told me that he lost an angel named Little Fiya in the world. I think she must be you."
With the little girl walking outwards, the crackling sound and the low wailing sound outside the house, let Francis look back.
Through the large hole in the wall, she saw that the two bodyguards who came with the owner were stepping on her husband's elbows with their feet.
There was a rag in his mouth that he hadn't picked up from there, and he was struggling desperately. When he found her, there was a fierce threat in his eyes.
Wow!
The shovel lifted high, and he slapped it his twisting wrist, his fierce eyes turned up instantly, and the whole person began to twitch.
Then, there is another hand.
"I'm not afraid of you, I will never be afraid of you again, let you go with this house, go to hell!" Francis whispered, turned around and hurried forward.
"Chocolate, it's Norma's favorite food. Would you like to try it?" Li Zitao was holding her in the car, using chocolate to make Xiao Fiya happy.
The swelling on her body is very serious, but it will not cause danger. The family doctor said that her body has developed resistance to this.
It is conceivable that such a thing has happened countless times.
"Noma, wouldn't she be angry because of this?" Little Fia looked at the chocolate~EbookFREE.me~ with a painful expression on her face. The bruise on her body was very painful, so it took time to recover.
"No, she will be your good friend--"
Pulling away the sugar paper, watching Little Fia like a hamster, a bite, a bite immersed in the happiness brought by chocolate, let Li Zitao look at the words.
The intuitive feeling will always be more shocking than the ears hear.
Children are innocent. They are supposed to be the purest angels in this world, and they bring joy to human beings and families.
But look at this world, what is it all about?
Everyone is afraid of the devil.
But maybe, the devil is trembling and hiding in the ‘darkness’, looking at this human race claiming to be a higher creature with trembling, hoping that he will not be found by them.
"My dear, what happened?" When hurried home, Adelaide saw Li Zitao holding a filthy child and asked some unexpectedly.
When I heard what Li Zitao said, and then saw the scars on her body, tears were flowing in her beautiful eyes, "Gosh, he really should be sent to hell."
After taking Little Fia, Adelaide held her and walked into the room, "Philis, Lison, I need towels and ice cubes, soft cotton clothes,
Does anyone have enough to sort out the bathroom? She needs to clean up, and prepare some food, I think she must be hungry—"
"Master, I'm sorry, your clothes." Looking at the large greasy dirt on Li Zitao's chest, Francis wiped her tears and kept bowing: "Thank you, thank you."
"Go and see her quickly, I think she needs her mother to be with her."
Clapping his hands at random, Li Zitao took off his coat and threw it to Dan beside him: "After all this, let all the servants come to the lawn. I want to see them."