470. Chapter 470 Promise to accept the inheritance 2
"What are you looking at? Why don't you quickly ask for money? If you don't get the money, I will break your legs today to ask for money. If it weren't for your good looks, I wouldn't spend money to support you.
you."
The man held a belt in his hand and hit him hard.
Mu Sheng looked at him with a fixed look in his eyes. He had tied him to this wolf den just a few days after he came out that day.
The little boy next to him signaled him not to resist with his eyes.
A house, no, it's not really a house at all. It's under an overpass, set up with a shabby tent.
There were a dozen children inside who were all dirty and their clothes were patched.
And he himself was wearing patched and dirty clothes, and he had already taken out the good clothes and sold them for money to drink.
"What are you looking at? Keep looking at me to see if I don't beat you to death."
As the man spoke, he raised his belt and started to whip, cursing as he did so.
Musheng's little face was horribly hard, and he bit his lip until the taste of blood came into his mouth, but he just didn't say a word.
Everyone just looked at it in fear, not daring to say anything. Many of the people here were kidnapped, and some were bought as orphans.
Some of them had their hands and feet broken, and their eyes were gouged out by residual heat. If he hadn't been so handsome, and the man said that he would have been sold to rich people with special hobbies when he was brought up, he would probably have become like them.
The people here are all between 3 and 10 years old. I heard that when they are older, they are sold into slavery.
He had heard all this from others. He had been here for more than a month. From the initial desperate resistance to the silent acceptance now.
He has gradually lost the tenderness he had in childhood, and he knew deep in his mind that it was useless to scream, so he could only seize the opportunity to run away.
The clear and cruel sound of the belt being slapped on his body one after another was so clear.
The pain in his body became more and more unbearable every time, and he bit his lip tightly with his teeth. Blood flowed from his lips into his teeth and from his mouth to his chin, but he just bit his lip tightly.
Staring at him fiercely, he didn't say a word. He didn't make a sound. At this moment, he felt aggrieved and had no tears. He knew deeply that Mommy really couldn't find him.
"Damn, the wine is gone." The man had finished drinking the wine in the bottle, dropped the bottle in his hand, and went to get another bottle.
As soon as he left, the cute girl next to Mu Sheng hurriedly came to his side.
He secretly took out a half-black steamed bun from his underwear. "Brother, eat."
She was only three years old and her speech was not very fluent. If he hadn't been too young, he would have been ruined by those people.
Mu Sheng took the dark and moldy bun, looked at her deeply, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.
Holding back the feeling of nausea, he devoured the steamed bun. He whispered in her ear: "Don't talk later, sleep close to me."
The little girl nodded without hesitation, she believed him.
Every time Musheng saw her, he felt like he was seeing his sisters. He must escape and find Mommy.
The man had already fallen asleep because he was drunk, and the other children did not dare to talk much and fell asleep.
It was already past midnight, and Musheng quietly pushed the little girl next to him to wake up.
The little girl rubbed her hazy eyes. "Brother..."
"Shh, come with me..." The two of them came to the door quietly.
The little girl looked at him in horror. "Brother, you still want to escape? You have escaped no less than a dozen times and been beaten dozens of times. You..."
"I want to find my mommy. Do you still know who your mommy is? I will take you to find your mommy."
The little girl shook her head, she had been living here since she remembered things.