Chapter 60 Li Bumian, Teenager (3)
"I hate that man, and I hate him extremely. If I can, I will kill his parents and then record her woman to the most perverted adult movie, if there is a woman worthy of him in this world."
It's hard to believe that this is just an idea that a seven-year-old is in his head.
There are many children in this world, some of whom die, some of whom die, cars and houses, and some of whom die, and they are heavily in debt. Let’s not talk about why they are so keen on both parents die. The most embarrassing thing is that some people die in their entire family, which is very painful.
So there was an orphanage, so that these little bastards who were unraveled could have a taste for food.
This is a teenager with a terrifying face and a cold eyes. The people in the orphanage call him Voldemort. Although the caregiver in the hospital prohibits the children from calling him like this, this has no effect.
Voldemort hated this place, he hated those eyes, even the kind-hearted mercy was mixed with a little disgust.
For example, when eating lunch every day, Voldemort always has a lot more food than other children, and add a few carefully decorated strawberries, which makes Voldemort even more angry and wants to pick up the guy and smash all the glass in the welfare home to smash.
It was not just this fucking welfare home that made Voldemort suffer so much, but the root of his pain came from that man... The beginning of all nightmares came from that man. Voldemort simulated the fool tearing him apart countless times in his mind.
Yes, during lunch every day, Voldemort's food will only increase a lot, but with such a man, his food is so much more explosive!
This man was not born to ordinary people. He was discovered by fishermen on the sea. He heard from the fishermen that it was a condor emitting a brilliant light. In the dim and dull storm, the eagle claws tear through the night like lightning, like apocalypse, and divine light suddenly emerged in the gaps between the dark clouds, igniting the sea in the whole night like day.
In this uninhabited Pacific Ocean, such a miracle appeared. The eagle grabbed a newly born child, as if he was thrown into the world by the gods to complete his own trial.
But Voldemort didn't believe this rumor at all, but the man's appearance was too handsome, which demonized his deeds.
Yes, even when he was young, he was so handsome.
It was time for dinner again, and all the children sat happily in their seats, waiting for the caregiver to distribute food, just like hairless birds hungry in bird nests, making their own harsh twitching.
The meal today looked delicious. Voldemort's portion obviously had a lot more than others, but there was one portion! It was so much more! It was like his emperor's dinner, and he had ten fried eggs.
Yes, this is the man's package.
Voldemort hated all this, and the man just sat quietly on the edge of the window, holding a book called "The Universe in the Husk" in his hand, without any interest in human food, like a scientific explorer who is not as good as a worldly fireworks.
"Ah... so handsome. I'm going to be his wife when I grow up."
"Then I will be his little wife."
"Uh...what should I do this? Then I'll be a mistress."
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A group of little girls chattered and discussed the man, while Voldemort, who was standing in the corner, was so angry that he trembled all over.
Voldemort's eyes emitted a cold look, and when a heart that had long been broken was hit again, it would become distorted.
Everyone often says that when the word "man" is separated, its meaning is that two people can stand up only by supporting each other, but in fact it is not.
Voldemort's rotten thought began to ferment. Human beings are divided into different levels. When the word "man" is separated, it must be stepped on others' heads to climb higher.
That man is like this. No matter in appearance, thought, and everything is above mortals, so he has the current height.
"It's time to eat."
The caregiver looked at the man on the window with a gentle face, his heart as if he had melted.
Li Bumian is not that kind of person, and staying in an orphanage is a great shame for him.
Bang!
There was a loud bang, and the young Li Bumian closed the book with a loud bang, staring at the caregiver of the young lady.
"A gentleman does not eat food that comes from pity."
Yes, Li Bumian had never eaten a bite of food in this place. Apart from being a baby, the reason why he came here every day was just a humiliating feeling, because after all, he spent his infancy here. At that time, Li Bumian had no ability to move and could only be forced to receive gifts.
Now Li Bumian is about seven years old. He used the money he earned to pay off the amount he owed here, but he still felt that it was inappropriate. He always felt that he was in debt, so he decided to keep fighting until the old dean died. Perhaps in this way, this humiliating mood would disappear like this.
The caregiver girl was not surprised. This man said this every day. Even if he prepared a lot, he wouldn't eat it. This kid is simply not a human being. Who would have thought that this little guy who is not half his tall has become a wealthy financial boss through stock trading. It cannot even be described as incredible. It can only be said to be a fantasy and a fable of Aesop.
Thanks to Li Bumian, this originally small welfare home has become as luxurious as a top resort. The foods eaten by children are specially matched by nutritionists. This is not an orphan, it is simply the prince and princess in the feudal society.
Li Bumian looked at the children here and lived a good life. The humiliation in his heart eased a lot, so he was about to leave.
Li Bumian went down the window and walked out the door with heavy steps.
This is Voldemort's first conversation with Li Bumian. Perhaps the thing like fate exists.
"Can you give me some?"
Voldemort turned the chair over and stared at Li Bumian's back calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole hall was silent. This person with no nose and abominable face contrasted with the bright and beautiful person, as if the two sides of the coin of fate stood opposite each other.
This is a question that is hard to understand. Even the adults in the hall don’t understand, let alone those hungry children.
Walking, Li Bumian suddenly paused and stopped and was stunned.
But this pause lasted for only a few seconds. Li Bumian ignored the problem and walked out of the door.
Only the incompetent and fury Voldemort was left.
Chapter completed!