Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
The other party was about to beat him up, but Jing Jie made use of his strength and knocked the person onto the ground.
Then, he turned around and wriggled out of the sack like a mud eel. He even executed a 360-degree swift kick toward the person who was closest to him.
These were all Di Jingxuanâs men. Although they werenât the closest to him, they were sent by his assistant to settle this matter, which meant that they were not ordinary men as well.
They initially thought that this was just a defenseless little boy and didnât expect him to know how to fight. When the rest of them realized this, they quickly grabbed onto him and took full control of the situation.
âLittle fella, not bad. You know a thing or two.â
A few of them laughed and threatened him, âBut, next time when a sack falls over your head, you shouldnât wriggle out of it.. If you donât, all you will get is a beating. However, if you break free, you may lose your life.â
Jing Jie bit his lips, but his eyes were cold. There was no fear, anger, or even any sort of emotion within his eyes. They looked empty.
Those that placed a sack on Jing Jie were all shocked. Keeping in mind how Assistant Bai only told them to only frighten this kid with some beating, they said, âWeâre not here to kill you. All we needed to do is beat you up. If you want someone to blame, blame your parents. Who told you to be their son?â
The other one continued, âDonât worry about it. Itâll be over very soon. Just hang on for a while.â
With that said, the entire group approached Jing Jie and was about to start.
Seeing what was about to happen, Jing Jie quietly squatted down and hid his head between his arms. He didnât even think of fighting back.
However, after waiting for quite some time, he noticed that the punches hadnât landed on him as expected.
Thinking that it was peculiar, Jing Jie looked up.
At the entrance of the alley, there was a thin, gorgeous, elegant woman.
The woman had fair skin, and her chestnut-colored hair resembled seaweeds that were gently placed on her shoulders.
From afar, her face was only the size of a palm. Her tall nose, little lips were features of a cute, obedient little girl, but her huge, domineering eyes paired with the small mole on the top left corner of her eyes made her look sassy instead.
She was just like a vixen who had walked out of a fairytaleâcharming and enchanting.
There were finally emotions in Jing Jieâs eyes which were previously cold and indifferent.
He then let out a surprised cry.
âBig Sister!â
As he had kept quiet for a long time without saying a word, Jing Jieâs voice was a little hoarse.
âIâm here.â Jing Qian answered him and asked the men around, âWho are you? Why do you have to come for my brother when his parents are the ones whom youâre looking for? You guys are also the ones who started the fire?â
After hearing her refer to him as âmy brotherâ, Jing Jie was feeling even more overwhelmed. Then, there were tears in his eyes. They started rolling down his cheeks.
His big sister...
Still acknowledges him as her brother.
For the past few days, he had been living in fear and anxiety. Jing Qian had not called him, and he didnât dare to disturb her as well.
This was because he knew that his big sister wasnât his biological sister. The only reason why his parents had been so mean to her was also because she wasnât their biological daughter.
Even when he really missed her, he didnât dare to call or text her.
But, when Big Sister found out that his house was on fire, she came immediately.
Jing Jie felt that Jing Qian was the best sister in the entire world.
Jing Qian looked at Jing Jie who was a poor, helpless little boy. She then walked toward him and helped him up. Thereafter, she turned to the men who were stunned and asked, âWhatâs the fun of bullying a child who canât even speak properly?â