He was very young, not yet adopted by Mr. Dong Gong.
It was also such a heavy winter, and he had nothing, and he was sitting next to a dirty trash can. It was also snowing heavily, and the air was freezing. He had just had a fight to take back the ham that originally belonged to him, and his body was covered with injuries.
, because you are too beautiful, it is common for you to be bullied and competed with by other peers.
His body was covered with bruises from being beaten, the corners of his mouth were cracked, his hair was as messy as a straw nest, and he was dirty and smelly.
Carefully take out the ham in your arms...
Before he even took a bite, a crazy vicious dog pounced on him.
The snow was falling heavily, and Gong Zihua's consciousness gradually became blurred.
It's too cold, so cold.
He has lived a life of competing with others for food since he was a child, so self-preservation and survival are his only beliefs.
As long as he lives, he can do anything.
His eyes were closed and his face was ashen.
Some cruel pasts buried in my mind were all thrown away in this extremely cold winter.
Gong Zihua seemed to be thrown back into the past and saw herself lying on the ground, bitten by a vicious dog and dying.
Blood flowed from his arms, and he fell to the ground, watching the dog take away his only food.
later--
He was picked up by Mr. Donggong's people, thanks to his beautiful face.
There were other orphans who were picked up, all of them beautiful or handsome.
They were isolated on an island and subjected to even more cruel training.
If the task is not completed, there will be no food...
Life is no better than when I was begging.
In addition to starvation and cold every day, horrific training, cruel punishment and whipping... he could also die at any time.
Those who died of illness, those who were beaten to death, those who starved to death, those who could not survive training and died of exhaustion.
Heavy snowfall...
Gong Zihua's eyes narrowed slightly, and she would always remember the way to grab food on that island.
There is only one meal a day, and when the time comes, a car will drive in front to deliver food.
Those who run to the front will grab more food, while those who run to the back and are weak will starve to death.
Every day is a scramble for the little food.
The steamed buns were thrown from high altitude to the ground, covered with dust and sand, so dirty...
A strange sneer appeared on the corner of Gong Zihua's lips.
So, from the moment he was able, he vowed to never be so dirty and never eat soiled food.
Even when he is at his most depressed, he still wants to live proudly.
Because I have been humble for too long in the past...
I will fight to the death to get rid of Master Dong Gong’s control.
…
In the haze, he heard voices and hasty footsteps.
Jing Jiaren was arguing loudly: "Ximen Longting, if you leave him here, he will freeze to death! It's snowing so heavily outside!"
"He is not as noble as you think."
"Do you remember what you promised me?"
"I promise you I won't let him see blood -" Ximen Longting said in a deep voice, "Look carefully, is there a drop of blood on his body?"
Jing Jiaren said in an annoyed and helpless voice: "You are simply changing your mind. Get him indoors quickly."
Jing Jiaren didn't know that all the bodyguards had fallen into the swimming pool. When she saw Gong Zihua's body covered with thick snow, she was about to freeze into a snowman.
Jing Jiaren stepped on the thick snow on the ground and walked closer regardless of Ximen Longting's obstruction.