Chapter 557

The two men were ordered to walk into the tile roofed house. They first looked for a circle outside, and then turned back and shook their heads at ARJO.

Ah Zhuo's eyes sank and waved to the other two men.

The four people went into the tile roofed house together and turned everything around except the last haystack.

"Brother Zhuo, I've found it. There's no one." his men shouted.

Ah Zhuo narrowed his eyes and hummed, "forget it, come out."

"OK," said one of his subordinates, who was about to leave, but one of them sat down on the haystack and said, "don't say, it's cool here. I'll have a rest."

"Rest what rest? You owe a call again, don't you?" said another man, raising his hand to call him.

Several people made trouble for a while. I don't know who slipped under his feet, and the whole person fell on the haystack.

"Clang!"

With a few noises, the haystack was lifted up.

Behind the haystack, a little man appeared.

The four men stared at the little man who suddenly appeared and were stunned there.

It never occurred to them that there was someone here.

And

Looking at the little boy in ragged clothes with scars on his face and body, several big men frowned.

"Little beggar?"

Several people looked at each other and determined Jian Yi's identity.

People who can sleep here dressed like this should be beggars.

Seeing that the child is so thin and has so many injuries, he has suffered a lot.

A Zhuo outside the tile roofed house saw that several people didn't come out and shouted, "what's the matter?"

"Brother a Zhuo, it's all right. He just found a little beggar." his men replied.

"Beggar?" ah Zhuo frowned, thought and went in.

"Little beggar" Jian Yi just fell asleep now, as if she hadn't heard such a loud noise.

Several people looked at each other, and one of them took his foot and lifted Jian Yi's stomach.

He didn't make much effort. He just wanted to wake Jian Yi up.

"Oh ~" Jian Yi groaned stiffly, pretended to be awakened, rubbed his eyes, woke up and looked at the men in front of him with a look of horror in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, little beggar. We didn't want to beat you."

Seeing Jian Yi's look of fear, they thought he was afraid of being beaten, so they quickly waved their hands.

"What little beggar?" ah Zhuo came in, and his men immediately gave way.

Jian Yi opened her eyes wide, stared at ah Zhuo, swallowed her mouth, and said, "ah, ah..."

"Mute?"

One of his men looked at Jian Yi in surprise. Thinking of their loud voice just now, the little guy could sleep. He couldn't help pointing to his ear and asked, "little beggar, can you hear me?"

"Ah, ah..."

Jane Yi shook her head, pointed to her ear and mouth, indicating that she could not hear or speak.

His men turned to Zhuo and said, "deaf and dumb."

Ah Zhuo narrowed his eyes and stared at Jian Yi. His eyes scanned from his head to the soles of his feet like an X-ray.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for ordinary people to be good beggars.

Because beggars should not only wear ragged appearance, but also have yellow and dull skin, smelly and dirty body, and many scars on their arms.

He looked at Jian Yi. Jian Yi not only had injuries on his face and body, but the injuries were all over his body.

Such an injury... Is in line with his identity as a little beggar.

The deaf and dumb little beggar is really easy to be bullied.

Ah Zhuo approached, squatted in front of Jian Yi and asked, "have you seen anyone else?"

Jane Yi blinked and stretched out her dirty little hand.

"Ah Zhuo, be careful!"

As soon as Jian Yi reached out, the men next to him immediately became vigilant. One of them pulled away ah Zhuo, and the other raised his foot and stamped on Jian Yi's arm.

"Ah ah!" Jian Yi cried out in pain.

Ah Zhuo frowned and shouted coldly, "what are you doing? Loosen him!"

"Yes." the man was stunned and loosened his feet.

Jian Yi's arm is red with steps, and in the palm of his hand, there is a small broken branch.

Zhuo looked at the truncated branch, narrowed his eyes and squatted down again.

As soon as Jian Yi sees him approaching, he quickly shrinks back.

Ah Zhuo took the branch and asked in a deep voice, "do you want me to write? Can you read?"

Jian Yi blinked and stared warily at ah Zhuo in front of him. He didn't say a word or dare to move. He was a frightened little beggar.

Ah Zhuo closed his lips, took the branch and tried to write a word on the ground: man.

Jane Yi stared at the word for a while, then tilted her head and looked at ah Zhuo.

Ah Zhuo smiled and turned to his men next to him and said, "this little guy can read."

His men also smiled, whistled to Jian Yi and said, "little beggar, you are deaf and dumb. Unexpectedly, you can still read?"

Jian Yi blinks and tilts her head without saying a word.

The hand took a draw from the corner of his mouth and said, "brother ah Zhuo, this guy can only read, and there is no response next to him."

"Ha ha, it doesn't hurt." ah Zhuo smiled. The rough man who was nearly one meter nine was incredibly patient.

He took the branch and wrote on the ground, "do you see anyone passing?"

Jian Yi is opposite him. The word is upside down.

Jian Yi looked at the words, then at ah Zhuo, and carefully moved aside. She tilted her head hard to see what he wrote.

Ah Zhuo didn't urge him, so he squatted there waiting for him.

For a while, it seemed that Jian Yi finally recognized the words, waved his hand, shook his head, and then made a sleeping position.

It means he's sleeping and doesn't know if anyone is passing outside.

Ah Zhuo raised his eyebrows and wrote, "why do you sleep in the daytime?"

Jian Yi points to his mouth and then to his stomach - hungry, no food, not hungry when he falls asleep.

Ah Zhuo was stunned. He didn't know what he thought. He sighed and turned to his opponent and said, "who has water? Give him some."

"I have here." one of his men threw the mineral water he was carrying to Jian Yi and said to him, "little beggar, drink."

At first, Jian Yi was startled by the water bottle thrown over. Maybe he thought it was a tool to beat him.

After a while, he saw that the water bottle didn't hit him. He looked carefully at the people in front of him and tentatively stretched out his hand to grab the water bottle.

Ah Zhuo smiled and wrote on the ground, "drink."

Jian Yi was relieved. He took the water bottle and tried to unscrew it, but he was too weak. His face turned red, but the water bottle still didn't unscrew.

His clumsy appearance made his men around laugh.

Ah Zhuo also smiled, but he smiled and took the water bottle from Jian Yi's hand. After unscrewing it, he handed it to Jian Yi and said, "drink."

Jian Yi was stunned. His eyes were a little complicated. He held the water bottle in his small hand and drank it carefully.

As he raised his head, the scar on his neck was exposed.

Ah Zhuo saw the mottled scars on his neck and shoulder, his eyes were slightly cold, pursed his lips and didn't speak.