A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 196

"Brother, stop fighting..."

"Brother, he's dying. Brother, no..."

Perry cries, pulling Davis' sleeve.

Carl, who is lying on the ground, is beaten black and blue, and his big body is like a piece of dead flesh lying on the ground motionless. The blood runs down his nose and the corners of his mouth slowly. Others can hear his voice of begging for mercy, Davis crazy uses his fists to beat Carl.

He's not a bastard illegitimate child, Perry is not a bastard illegitimate child, and his mother's hard work is to earn money to support her family, and she's not a fox spirit.

He forbids anyone to bully Perry or insult his mother.

Finally, tired from the fight, he stops and still rides on Carl, panting.

The group of children who watches the activity has been scared to run away.

"Brother, your hands are bleeding, brother..."

Perry holds Davis's hand and tears flow.

Davis pulls back. "Don't be afraid, it's not brother's blood. It's this bastard's."

Davis stands up and stares at Carl. "Listen, don't scold my mother again, or I'll hit you once."

Carl cries for mercy and his throat is swollen. At this time, he dares not resist. He even cries and howls, "I dare not again."

Davis takes Perry around the water pipe in the back of the house and washes his hands.

"Perry, don't tell mom when you get home, you know?"

Perry looks at Davis pitifully. "Brother, are you getting hurt? Do you feel any pain?"

Davis reaches over Perry's little forehead. "Don't cry. It's OK. I am not afraid of pain."

Although the two are twin brothers and sisters, Perry is much thinner than him.

Their mother is a female painter in a lacquer factory. Her income is not high. She just can take care of her children's food and clothing.

However, there is no way. They don't know who their father is. In such a poor life, all they can have is this kinship.

Perry is always reluctant to eat anything, and quietly stays for Davis to eat.

"Brother, drink this bottle of milk!"

Davis pushes back in a daze. "This is your share. Drink it!"

Perry shakes his head in a disgusting way. "I hate milk. I feel bad when I drink it."

When Davis refuses to drink, Perry has to tilt up the milk. "Brother, if you don't drink, I'll just pour it out. It's so smelly!"

Milk does have a slight fishy smell, but it's also Davis's favorite flavor.

Seeing that his sister doesn't drink, Davis has to drink it all.

That's how she loves him as his sisters. Davis desperately defends her. It's the only good thing he can live in the world.

When the two brothers and sisters come home from a fight outside, neither of them will talk about it.

At dinner, a group of people outside kicks open the door.

"How do you educate this wild boy and fight my Carl like this? You have to give me a justice."

Carl's mother rushes in with a group of children and blocks the room to take Davis away.

Mother looks at Davis in agony. "Did you fight?"

Davis's dark eyes stare at Carl's mother and he is silent and bows his head.

Mother slaps him in the face, causing pain.

He is not afraid of pain, only afraid of grievance, hoarse voice," He said we are bastard illegitimate children..."

When Carl's mother hears this, she screams, "Is my son wrong? Ah, originally you are bastard illegitimate children and the child without father is bastard illegitimate children..."

Davis sees despair and humiliation in his mother's eyes. Suddenly, his mother pulls at him and kneels down heavily.

"Come on. Apologize to Carl's mom..."

"No, don't..." Davis stubbornly resists. He is right. He will not apologize to the fat woman.

"Oh, look at what kind of children you are. Tell you that my Carl lives in the hospital now. You will pay for all the medical expenses. Can you afford it, you bitch? If there is something wrong with my son, I'll let you fight... "Carl's mother's shrill voice is heard all over the alley.

Those people, who come to see the bustling onlookers, surround the gate inside and outside.

Mother's face is red. In Davis's shock, her mother kneels down for the fat woman.

Because of poverty and become humble, mother's curtsey does not win Carl's mother's understanding, she continues to curse, vents the dissatisfaction in her heart.

Although her mother is in her thirties, her slim figure and beautiful appearance are the source of her hatred.

She hates her own man. Every time he sees this woman, he gives out a wolf like look.

She has been looking for a chance to humiliate her.

Davis suddenly picks up the kitchen knife and rushes out, red eyes like crazy wave.

"Get out of here, get out of here..."

"Ah, ah, this child is crazy..."

The man in the alley, under Davis's kitchen knife, has a clean break in an instant.

Her mother is shocked too. Unexpectedly, her son is so brave.

"Davis, no, Davis, you can't..."

In that year, Davis, who was only 12 years old, was taken to a reformatory for a year because of intentional injury.

He also gets to know more bad teenagers in the reformatory and leaves school when he comes out again.

The first night he backs home.

With a happy mood in his heart, he stops at his gate, thinking about how to surprise his sister.

At the gate, he hears a strange man's voice. Looking through the door, he sees a man riding on his mother's body. Mom is pushing.

"Mark, don't do that. My son is coming back today."

Mark says with a smile, "Do you want face? You don't think I don't know what you do. You were a red card petrel in a small Shanghai nightclub, a woman who was raped by thousands of people and slept with thousands of people. What kind of chastity do you pretend to be? "

"Yes, I used to be a dancer, but now that I have children, I won't do that again."

"It doesn't matter. I don't want you to do it. You should be my woman now. I won't give you less money."

Then there is no sound, and the groans of the women begin to fill the eardrum, and Davis never go home again.

He lives in the street all day long. The world is dirty for him.

He tries to kill mark several times, but his mother stops him.

Until Perry is raped by mark, he almost goes mad

It's a past that can't be recalled, the most beautiful and painful memories of life.

When there is no place to vent, he will spend the whole day in the video game room, playing dizzily and darkly, abandoning himself.

Until one day, two bodyguards come to him to take him home.

Later, he goes back to his family and finds his father who has been separated for many years. Under the powerful power of Davis's family, he is back to life again.

But in his heart, it is still so dark.

Alisa turns her face, sees Davis's eyes, and is staring at some place. She pushes him gently.

"What's the matter? What are you thinking? "

Davis is so absorbed in his memory that he points to the street in front of him with his chin.

"Do you know this street was not like this before? Its name is not Guangming Street, it is Shanghai Street. There is a nightclub in front of it, called little Shanghai."

Alisa follows his eyes and smiles. "How do you know so much?"

Davis thoughtfully chuckles, "I've played in every home appliance room here. I've fought here, killed people, stolen things and robbed..."

Alisa's eyes widen, and for a long time, she gives a big smile and slaps Davis on the chest with her hand. "You're telling a story. It is not something you can do as a master. Besides, didn't you grow up in Paris?"

Davis shakes his head. "No, I didn't go to Paris until I was 14. Before, I was a little gangster..."

Alisa suddenly understands why Davis is so bad tempered.

"It's a pity that you didn't become the leader of the underworld..."

Davis gives her a quiet look, "Who said I was not the eldest, I was the child king of this street, and no one dared to resist me."

The memory is still clear, only that year's people, but already no longer.

"Go, let's go back!"

Alisa's mood has already relaxed a lot. "I want to go to the supermarket. Would you like to accompany me?"

"No problem!"

Anyway, it's almost a day today. He will spend the rest of his time with this little woman!

When crossing the road, Davis tightly holds Alisa's hand. Maybe in his eyes, there is Perry's shadow on Alisa's body.

It's hard to imagine a big man like Davis going shopping with others.

Alisa takes his hand and has a sweet sense of happiness.

"What do you want?" Davis looks at her suspiciously.

As soon as the woman enters the supermarket, she doesn't look at anything. She runs directly to the baby goods store. Does she have a brain attack?

Davis can't help but is dragged in by Alisa.

Davis pushes the cart and stares at Alisa.

Alisa holds her hands in front of her chin. She looks around at all kinds of baby products on the shelves, with a bright smile on her face.

Big love, big love, these are all things she likes.

Cute cribs, small quilts, small pillows, small clothes, pants, and all kinds of cute toys.

Alisa reaches out one by one to touch the pink, sky blue, light green, all kinds of bright colors of the little toys, the surprised color in her eyes. It's hard to hide the surprise in her eyes.

"Alisa, you're not going to be a child again. Are you infatuated with the toys of children?"

Alisa looks back at Davis and says, "Can't I just have a look if I don't buy it?"

Davis stands here, almost as if he has been tortured. He watches Alisa float like a butterfly in the flowers, and then again.

She seems to enjoy it, but he can't find a point at all.

If he knows that before he would not come in. He can buy something else outside.

"Look, Davis, isn't this duckling cute?"

Alisa comes over with a nest of yellow inflatable ducklings, squeaking when she squeezes them.

To Alisa's excited smile, Davis responds by frowning.

"It's obvious that it doesn't make sense."