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   Chapter 39 Sister, Are You A Bad Person

Stake My Love On Your Nemesis Game By Xing Jiayi Characters: 6741

Updated: 2020-09-21 00:03

"How about this? I'll send you home after I have distributed all the leaflets, okay?" Yolanda was going to send him home, but she had to let the little boy wait for her when she saw the thick pile of leaflets in her hand.

"Sister, thank you for giving me the money. I have to take the money back to my father, or I will be beaten again." The little boy looked around nervously, and the frightened expression on his face was pitiful.

Yolanda touched his head and comforted him, "Don't be afraid. I'll send you home later, okay?"

The little boy looked at her who was smiling gently and nodded after a long time.

"Good boy." Yolanda saw him nod, his smile was bright and his whole body was full of energy. She put the little boy in a cool place and continued to distribute the leaflets in her hands.

For some reason, the leaflets were distributed very smoothly. Few people refused her. Some of the passers-by even took the leaflets from her hand and asked her about the address and environment of the coffee shop with interest. So she finished distributing the leaflets in a short time.

The little boy had already fallen asleep leaning against the wood chair. Yolanda walked over and gently woke him up.

"Sister..." The little boy rubbed his sleepy eyes and called her in a familiar way.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll take you to eat something. " Yolanda's heart was touched when the little boy called her sister. She felt even sorrier for him, and there was infinite love in her eyes.

Yolanda's every move was seen by Kevin, but he didn't intend to get out of the car until Alfred got on the car and told him everything was arranged. Then he looked away and said to him, "If I'm not wrong, the little boy must have been forced to beg for money. According to Yolanda's character, she will definitely send the little boy home."

Alfred frowned and looked out, "I can see that she is a kind girl."

"So she is always silly..." Kevin looked at the square again, his voice was like

shoes were wet after several steps. Wilson was striding ahead, and the sound of his feet stepping in the water was very loud.

"Wilson, your shoes are wet." Yolanda reminded him.

"The weather is good. They will be dry later." Wilson turned around and said casually.

Inexplicably, the words and the pitiful smile on his face poked Yolanda's heart, and she felt an indescribable sadness.

The little boy was only five or six years old, but his words showed an adult's optimistic.

Too much burden would indeed make people grow, but how much happiness would be left under this kind of pressure?

"Sister, this is my home." After walking through the alley and turning a corner, Wilson suddenly stopped and pointed at a small cottage. "My father should be taking a nap. Wait a moment. I'll go in and call him."

Take a nap? Yolanda was a little depressed. How could such a cruel father let his son beg for money in the hot summer, while he was lying at home taking a nap?

"Only ten dollars!" A rough voice came from the room, followed by a fierce scolding, "Where did you get the food in your hand? Did you buy all the food with the money you begged for? You brat, I will beat you to death today! "

"Waah... Waah..." The little boy's crying tightened Yolanda's heart. She ran into the room without thinking and shouted, "Stop!"

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