After listening to Bart's words, Husky frowned and remained silent.
Without taking into account Husky's feelings, and not caring at all that Husky was only a few years old, Bart, the slum boy, continued to say in a harsh tone:
"Do you know? His good-for-nothing dad is a knight in the Knights. He has been working for more than 40 years but has achieved nothing at all. He is still the most junior black iron knight, a ball of mud in the ground, and a loser!
That man had no intention of working. He abandoned his wife and son and went out to play with women. He only came back to visit Daniel once or twice throughout the year! He never loved Daniel at all!
Daniel's mother is even more outrageous. She is a typical slum villain. She has no job and no income. She lives on her husband's salary and only drinks alcohol all day long!
She beat and scolded Daniel all day long, leaving all the menial work to her son, while she got drunk and used alcohol to anesthetize her life! To her, Daniel was just a worker, even just a slave.
When she was happy, she would send him to work; when she was unhappy, she would make a punch bag out of him and beat him severely! How could such a woman love Daniel?
Whether he joined the Knights to work or raised money to save his mother, it was all just to atone for his sins! That fool could have escaped far away! But that fool believed that as long as he redeemed his sins, everything would change.
Be different from before! He will be saved!!"
Bart spoke very excitedly, panting as he spoke, and then whispered after he calmed down:
"I think you might as well forget it.
It is impossible for you to find anything that can save Daniel in this cold shabby room. He should know very well in his heart that his parents do not love him at all. Since he himself knows that there is no one who loves him in the world, then
What else can you do to save him, and who can you rely on to save him!?"
"But," the dog-man boy looked at the other party seriously: "Brother Daniel would rather sacrifice himself than resurrect his father and mother. If he doesn't love them--"
"Or maybe he just wants to die to atone for his sins." But Bart rushed to say: "Or maybe he is just tired of living and tired, and feels that the world would be better without him?"
Husky and Shaxing looked at each other, speechless.
At this time, another stinging feeling came, and the evil star covered his head in discomfort, and sat on a tattered sofa: "You know what? Forget it. Maybe that kid Daniel really doesn't want to be saved, maybe
It would be better to just let him die like this, or let him surrender to the succubus. If he even wants to give up, no one in the world can save him."
"Why do you even say that, Uncle Evil Star?" Husky protested in a low voice.
"Otherwise, what else do you want to do? Open a diary and see the kid's mother scolding the kid endlessly? Or find a few sticks in the corner of the closet or bed with stains on them.
The blood stains left when that kid was beaten?" Xing Huilong looked at Husky with cold eyes, which made the dog-man boy feel cold.
"There must be other ways, don't give up hope." Husky muttered.
"There is no so-called hope at all. Why don't you understand?" But Bart's face was ashen and he looked at Husky with eyes like a dead fish: "Take a good look at this place, look at this slum. This shabby
How can there be hope in a humid place? There is only decay and despair."
"Then why are you so excited?" Evil Star suddenly interjected: "This matter has nothing to do with you, does it?"
"Me?" Bart raised his eyebrows and sneered at himself: "Maybe I'm angry with myself. I was too naive. I thought that by bringing you here, you would really be able to find the so-called...
Hope. But now it is clear that there is indeed no hope in this world."
Husky tried his best to refute, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't think of a word to refute.
"Let's go back." The evil star had already climbed up from the tattered sofa at this time, and picked up the dog-man boy with one hand: "At this point, you should give up, right? It's already very late, if we don't go back we will
Got scolded."
"But, who will save Daniel's brother Wang!" Husky waved his little hands and legs and kept struggling and resisting, but it had no effect. He was just a child, how could he resist the evil star.
Just when the evil star dragged Husky out of the house and was about to leave, Husky suddenly thought of something.
"Uh!" He hummed: "Hasky knows who can save brother Daniel."
"What?" Evil Star stopped.
"Brother Bart, you said that Brother Daniel is hopeless because no family member in this world will love him anymore, but you are wrong."
"What?" The rag-picking boy frowned: "Who could that be?"
"You Wang." Huskey pointed it out pointedly: "Brother Bart, you are the only relative left by Brother Daniel in this world, aren't you Wang? You are his younger brother, right Wang?"
Bart's face suddenly changed, his expression of surprise and surprise was mixed with shame and embarrassment: "You... what are you talking about..."
"Husky is not talking nonsense." From the other party's reaction, the dog-man boy became more sure of his guess: "Brother Bart, you have the same aura as Brother Daniel. You must be related by blood. You care so much."
He, you can't be just his ordinary friend, right?"
Bart gasped.
"Hey hey hey hey------------" Evil Star sneered in a low voice, as if he had expected all this: "Kid, I just gave you a drop of dragon's blood, nothing more.
Just thinking about it has enhanced your sense of smell to this extent?"
"Uncle Evil Star, you have known about this for a long time, right?" Husky rolled his eyes at Xinghui Dragon. Evil Star did not answer.
"...I'm impressed by you, what an amazing puppy nose." Bart sighed at this time: "Even Daniel doesn't know this secret."
"Why woof?" Husky asked: "Brother Bart, why did you become Brother Daniel's younger brother, but you didn't tell him the truth?"
"To be precise... I am his half-brother." The boy who picked up garbage sighed again and sat down on the floor next to him. He just refused to sit on any piece of furniture in the room, preferring to sit on the floor.
, maybe because he is afraid that his tattered and dirty clothes will stain the less dirty furniture in the room?
"His dad...of course, that's my dad...played with women outside, and then gave birth to me with a woman outside." Bart explained in a low voice, painfully recounting an extremely unpleasant past: "
But that woman who is not worthy of being called my mother, she... is a prostitute. Not long after I was born, she abandoned me in the garbage dump and disappeared forever."
Husky swallowed and listened carefully.
"My mother still has some basic humanity. She sent a letter to my father before abandoning me. My father took me away from the garbage dump, and then he...he sent me to
I was given some money to the garbage dump manager’s house and asked the old garbage dump manager to raise me.
I call the manager of the garbage dump grandpa, but I never know my own life experience. Before I was ten years old, I knew nothing about my life experience. I only knew that I was an abandoned baby who was dumped in the garbage dump.
A [kind knight] saved him.
I regarded that [kind knight] as my benefactor, but I didn’t expect that [kind knight] who occasionally came to visit me was actually my father. But that night, that night, I heard
After hearing the conversation between my father and my grandfather, I finally found out that [the kind knight] was actually my biological father."
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My dad! After my questioning, he had to admit it!
Then, at my request, he took me to meet my [family]. On that day, I met Daniel ------ and his mother."
Bart frowned: "He has a family. Although it is broken and miserable, he at least has a family. But I will not envy him, absolutely not. His life is simply terrible. I would rather be in the garbage dump
Even though I have been a trash for ten years, I don’t want to live with Daniel’s villainous mother for half a month! My father never told Daniel about me, so I kept my mouth shut. After that, Daniel and I became friends, at least
That's what he thinks."
"That's all I have to say," Bart said.
Husky was shocked to hear all this. He was stunned for about ten seconds before he recovered: "So, Brother Bart------"
"No. Don't." Before Huskey could say anything, the rag-picking boy hurriedly interrupted: "Daniel doesn't even know that I'm his brother, and it's useless for me to help. And why should I?"
Help him? I've never liked him. I hate him so much that I wish he would die soon or be captured forever by that succubus thing.
So, why don't you just get out of here?
Why can't you just leave me alone and stop causing trouble for me?
------If you want to save Daniel, go save it yourself!"
When he was told this, Husky didn't know what to say.
"Let's go, kid." Evil Star urged again.
"Then..." I'm afraid there is really nothing we can do this time. The dog-man boy felt a little desperate, turned around and left with his puppy ears drooped.
Before he left, he said one last thing: "Brother Bart, you will regret it. Brother Daniel is already your last relative in this world. If you don't even know how to cherish this last relative in the world,
Brother Bart, you will be all alone from now on."
The boy picking up rags was silent.
Husky followed the evil star out of the door.
"Wait." But Bart suddenly said: "Okay. You have convinced me. I can help Daniel again. But this time is the last time."
"Huh." Evil Star turned around with a sarcastic sneer.
"What should I do?" Bart asked.
"You don't have to do anything." Xinghui Long smiled mysteriously, stretched out his finger and tapped his forehead: "I have conveyed everything you just said word for word."