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.