"Mom, this is my brother's medicine, my brother won't die if he takes it......"

A little girl in ragged clothes, carrying a wooden stick, carefully groped her way forward into a small dark and damp room.

Her eyes were large and beautiful, but there was no trace of brilliance, and she looked in one direction steadily, stretched out her arm full of needle holes, and handed the medicine bag over.

In the room, a young woman with a haggard face was holding a dying little boy.

"If not, Yu'er can still ...... Can go again...... Selling blood ......"

The little girl was weak, her immature little face turned pale for a while, her smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and before she finished speaking, she fell to the ground.

"Yu'er!" the

woman cried out heartbreakingly, her hands trembling, and dialed out over and over again, a string of numbers that had already been dialed countless times.

But as a result, it is still a cold reminder of "not in the service area".

The woman completely collapsed, hugged her daughter tightly, and cried: "Yang Jiutian, if you are still alive, I beg you to come back quickly and save our child!"

......

At the same time, in the distant polar region of China, Yang Jiutian sat in a purple and gold sedan chair, holding a yellowed family photo.

In the photo, his wife tilted her head, leaned on his shoulder, and held a one-year-old daughter in her arms, and the family was happy.

Nine men dressed differently, shoulder-to-shoulder, marched against the wind and snow, and the 300,000 troops wearing unified battle uniforms followed.

Carrying the sedan chair for ten miles, it fell under the Fenghuang platform.

The surroundings are already full of top magnates from all over the world, the gods of war who have the power to lean towards the government and the opposition, the wealthy businessmen with a lot of wealth, the masters of the divine doctor families who hang the pot to help the world, and the top foreign power bosses who support the army and respect themselves.

At this time, they all stared at Yang Jiutian who stepped down from the sedan chair and climbed the stairs step by step, until he reached the top of the Fenghuang Terrace.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, everyone knelt on one knee and moved in unison.

"Shenzhou Battle Domain, Heavenly King Xiang Zhan, with the nine war gods and 300,000 troops

, congratulations to the teacher, ascending to the throne!" "Extraterritorial Dragon Palace, Hall Master Dillon, congratulations

to the teacher, ascending to the throne!" "Divine Doctor Gate, Master Li Changsheng, congratulations to the teacher, ascending to the throne!"

......

The nine people who carried the sedan chair were all the masters of the same power, and at this time they called the young man on the stage their teacher!

"

Congratulations to the emperor!" "Congratulations to the emperor!"

......

The majestic shout, like wave after wave, shook the heavens and the earth.

Yang Jiutian swept his eyes across the stage, and laughed at himself: "Today is my imperial ceremony, but without your company, even if you reign over the world, what if you are the king?"

He was originally the heir of the Yang family, the top wealthy family in Jiangcheng, but just five years ago, at his daughter's first birthday banquet, a mysterious force suddenly descended on the Yang family, and the entire Yang family was wiped out.

If it weren't for the desperate protection of the strong man of the family, he would not have had a chance to escape alive.

"Drop!"

At this moment, his mobile phone, which had been dusty for a long time, suddenly heard a familiar prompt tone.

"Yang Jiutian, if you are still alive, I beg you to come back quickly and save our daughter! Her cornea was stripped of and she was sold for blood, she was going to die!"

Seeing the content of the text message, Yang Jiutian was completely stunned: "This ...... Is this Chen Yi......? She's still alive, my daughter, is she alive?"

I called back, but there was no answer.

"My child!" Yang

Jiutian let out a terrible roar from the depths of his throat.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the reinforced concrete sealing platform under his feet collapsed.

The powerful people under the emperor's throne were terrified at this time: "What the hell happened? It made the emperor so sad and angry!"

When they came back to their senses, Yang Jiutian had long since disappeared, and a fighter plane roared over their heads.

"The nine war gods of the war domain

listen to the order, immediately dispatch troops to support the teacher!" "The twelve generals of the Dragon Palace listen to the order, immediately return to China, and support the teacher!" "The five great families of the Divine Doctor Sect listen to the order, and immediately summon the top divine doctors in the door to support the teacher!"

......

For a while, all the top magnates ordered to gather people to support Yang Jiutian.

Several more fighters took off and disappeared in an instant.

"Hurry up, hurry up, give me faster!" In

the cockpit of the fighter, Yang Jiutian roared and pushed the throttle stick to the bottom, and the engine of the fighter roared wildly.

Over the years, he has always thought that his wife and daughter died in the tragedy, and he has no idea that they are still alive.

"Xiaoyi, Yu'er, wait for me!" He didn't

dare to think about what the two women he loved the most had experienced in the past five years.

I didn't dare to think that my daughter was robbed of her cornea, and she was even reduced to selling blood.

Now, she is only six years old!

Just when Yang Jiutian was frantically rushing back, a rental house in a shantytown in Jiangcheng.

"Mom doesn't cry, Yu'er...... Yu'er is just a little sleepy, don't worry, mother. The

daughter who was held in Chen Yi's arms seemed to hear her mother's call, she opened her eyes, her face was extremely pale, stretched out her arm full of needles, and groped to help her mother wipe away the tears on her face.

"Yu'er, it's my mother who is sorry for you!" Chen

Yi suddenly cried silently, her daughter's sensibility broke her heart.

Suddenly

, there was a sharp knock on the door, and the sound was very loud, and it was clearly a sound that could only be made by smashing with a fist.

Yu'er, who was huddled in Chen Yi's arms, couldn't help but tremble, and her pale face was still a little frightened.

"Mom is here, Yu'er is not afraid

!" Chen Yi hugged her daughter tightly, looked at the door, and said nervously: "Who?"

"Bang!"

The next second, the door was directly knocked open, and two burly men rushed in without saying anything.

"Who are you?" Chen

Yi was terrified, but he still opened his arms and protected the two children behind him: "You are trespassing on the house, leave quickly, or I will call the police!"

"If you want your child to live, shut up for me

!" Dahan sneered: "What I Da Pan wants to do, it's useless to call the police!"

Another big man has already snatched the unconscious little boy in his hand.

"Who the hell are you, let go of my child!" Chen Yi cried out heartbreakingly.

"Uncle, please let my brother go! He is very sick, please!" Yu'er was weak and knelt on the ground and pleaded.

Sensible children are always distressing, but it's a pity that Da Pan's cruel eyes are like a knife: "Take it

away!" Seeing the two children being taken away, Chen Yi shouted heartbreakingly, and rushed towards Da Pan: "Bastard, I'll fight with you

!" "Get out!"

Da Pan kicked Chen Yi away.

"Husband and wife pay back, blame your husband who is dead and drags you down, and the debt he owes must be repaid by you!"

"Before tonight, transfer 10 million to this account, otherwise you will never see your children."

Da Pan dropped his bank account and turned to leave.

"Yang Jiutian, where are you? I really can't bear it......"

Chen Yi cried loudly, and Yang Jiutian was in his mind.

Thinking of him, hating him, where is this man? Is it life or death?

In despair, Chen Yi suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly dialed a number, and said in despair: "As long as you are willing to save my child, I will promise to marry you!"

In a dark, damp corner of the room, two thin figures snuggled up to each other.

In the room of the "...... Woo Wow",

there was also a grinning dog on a leash, barking at them fiercely.

"Sister, I'm afraid!" the

younger brother murmured softly, his little face was full of horror, and his stomach was rumbling.

"Brother is not afraid, is it okay for my sister to do magic tricks for you?" Look, what is this?"

Yu'er put her hand behind her back, and when she stretched out her hand again, she was holding half of a moldy steamed bun.

"Wow! Steamed buns, sister, you are so good!" The

younger brother was very happy, took the steamed buns, and just wanted to take a bite, but looked at the weak Yu'er and

said: "Sister, you eat, my brother is not hungry!" Yu'er touched her brother's little head and said distressedly: "My sister has already eaten half of it, and this half is reserved for you, eat it quickly!"

Yu'er swallowed her saliva secretly, she hadn't eaten for a long time, and the only half of the steamed bun she had picked up was still in the trash can.

After eating steamed buns, the younger brother snuggled into his sister's arms, and suddenly asked, "Sister, do we have no

father?" "Who said that?" "Aunt landlord, she said that we are wild children without a father!"

"

No! Dad will be like Superman, defeat the bad guys outside, protect us, and when Dad comes, our family will be reunited."

Yu'er's big eyes flashed with tears, there were expectations, losses, and fears, but in front of her younger brother, she had to pretend to be calm, she was too young.

"Really, sister, is Dad really Superman?" the younger brother's little face was full of excitement.

At this moment, there was a "crunch", and Da Pan walked in.

He obviously heard the conversation between the two siblings, and laughed and said, "Superman, your father has been fed to the dog by me, hahahaha......

" The younger brother suddenly cried: "No! I don't believe the big bad guy, my dad is Superman, he will definitely save us!"

Da Pan smiled fiercely: "Dare to say that I am a bad guy? Then feed you

to the dog!" The voice fell, and he actually untied the rope that tied the vicious dog.

"Woohoo ......"

the vicious dog barked wildly and pounced.

"Wow......

" The two children screamed in fright, and Yu'er held her brother tightly in her arms and cried, "Ah...... It hurts, Mom and Dad, come and save us......" The

vicious dog's bloody mouth bit Yu'er fiercely, Yu'er didn't dodge, let it bite, for fear that if she dodged, the vicious dog would pounce on her younger brother.

There is no longer a complete piece of skin on her body, and her already shabby clothes have been soaked with dazzling blood, and she is still desperately protecting her brother, and the younger brother in her arms has long been frightened.

The cruel scene of "hahahaha......"

made Da Pan excited.

The vicious dog was still biting, but Yu'er had already lost consciousness in pain, and her expression was in a trance: "Mom, right...... I'm sorry, Yu'er can't...... I can't protect my brother anymore...... "

Mom...... Yu'er knows that in fact, her father is dead, so you don't want to disappoint Yu'er and her brother, so you don't tell us.

"Mom, after Yu'er dies, will you be able to see your father?" Yu'er's

breath became weaker and weaker, and she suddenly stretched out an arm towards the void, her empty eyes, as if she saw something: "Dad, is it...... Is that you?"

"Bang!"

At the last moment, there was a loud bang, the door of the room was slammed off, and a young man in a war uniform rushed in.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, my Yu'er!"

When he saw the bloody scene in front of him, his whole person was like a lightning strike, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

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