The so-called iron prison is a small yard in a dark corner of their welfare home. The door is an iron fence and the house is very broken.

The middle-aged man left her there and began to lock the door. He lowered his voice and said, "little beggar, I've told you many times not to make trouble. Remember not to wash away the dirty places on your face. The dirtier the better. "

The middle-aged man had a scar on his face and looked fierce.

But

Like a good man.

She grabbed the railing pitifully. "Uncle, the dean's uncle, is he a bad man? He seems to do something bad to Xiaohua. "

The middle-aged man hesitated slightly, "that scum!!"

He showed an expression of disgust and helplessness, "I can't hold so many, little beggar. Don't worry, as long as they don't wash away those dirty things, they won't do it to you. As for Xiaohua... Alas, listen to fate. "

"You stay honest. When the distinguished guest leaves this afternoon and the dean is happy, I'll secretly let you out."

……

Shi Li wanted to ask more, but the middle-aged man shook his head and left.

To him, she was just a seven year old child. No matter how much she said, she couldn't understand.

Shi Li can't know more information, but in fact, he doesn't need to know anything anymore.

Although she doesn't know who the male leader is, she knows one thing clearly.

This welfare home is not simple.

Must leave early!

But how do I get there?

Shi Li: "who are the distinguished guests in the afternoon? System, if you follow the normal plot development, the only place where there is a clue to dig is here. "

System: "host, the detailed information about the world setting has been blocked and cannot be found out. It will be unlocked only after meeting the male Lord."

"Didi didi! Attention of the host, the male master is around. The male master signal is detected! Attention, please! Male master signal detected! "

As soon as the sound of the system fell, Shi Li heard a sound of rollers rubbing the grass and trees. She leaned back slightly and saw a child rolling in from the intersection in front. Oh, no, boy.

Indeed, he rolled in and sat on the automatic wheel with a wilting breath.

About twelve.

He is very good-looking. He is really a good-looking one, but he always makes people feel a little uncomfortable. He always feels a smell of corruption.

The skin was snow-white, almost morbid pale, and the most striking was his lips, Yan red, as if they were bright with fresh blood.

The facial features are exquisite and beautiful. They can't be seen, but they won't make you feel charming.

But a corrupt beauty.

Yes, he is still a teenager, but he has an old smell of dusk, especially the cold and alienated expression on his face.

It seems that there is nothing in the world that can arouse his interest.

His clothes are very exquisite. Someone has dressed him up carefully, wearing a small suit and a red bow tie. If his eyes hadn't blinked slightly.

I almost thought it was a delicate doll.

The kind in horror stories

With a gloomy smell of corrosion

He was followed by a maid, who seemed to be a little afraid. He was three steps away from the boy and visited left and right.

"Young master, there is no one here. Madam needs to worry. Let's go back quickly."

But just then, a green snake flew out of the grass.

Suddenly rushed out and bit directly at the boy's wrist

One hit!

"Young master!"