Someone went to the two rooms first, but no one was seen.
Zhao Miaomiao opened the bathroom door and walked out.
The clear boy was dressed in a white school uniform, with a pair of bright eyes under his thin hair, and said calmly, "Are you looking for me?"
"Yes, you are the one I am looking for." The leading man walked towards him.
Suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist and twisted it back, pressing Zhao Miaomiao against the wall.
Zhao Miaomiao's face was squeezed out of shape, and pain came from his wrist.
This man is highly skilled in martial arts and is a practicing family.
"Your parents told you to come with us, you better behave yourself." The man said coldly, took a pair of handcuffs from his waist, and handcuffed them to Zhao Miaomiao's hands.
Zhao Miaomiao stood obediently, neither shouting nor resisting.
The man heard that Ye Han had a strong temper, and was always guarding against his actions, but he didn't expect the other party to be so quiet.
The man pushed Zhao Miaomiao forward, and several men immediately surrounded him.
These men are all over 1.8 meters tall, their muscles are big and hard, and their eyes are extremely fierce.
The original owner's body was only 1.75 meters when he was stretched to death, and his figure was unbelievably thin. Against the backdrop of these men, he looked even weaker.
Zhao Miaomiao lowered her eyes, not looking at anyone.
The men pushed Zhao Miaomiao out of the house, and when they went out, they saw two vans parked there.
Zhao Miaomiao paused, and the man behind him kicked him hard on the back involuntarily.
"Let me go!"
Caught off guard, Zhao Miaomiao stepped forward and bumped into the van. He blocked it with his shoulder in time so that his head didn't hit it.
The van was pulled away at once, and a man threw Zhao Miaomiao into it like a chicken, and kicked him a few times.
Cursed in his mouth, "Little devil, what are you dawdling about! It's okay if you have a bad brain, but you are still so clumsy! No wonder you are rejected by your parents, don't be afraid. Go to our place and guarantee you will get rid of your tires and change your bones!"
His words caused the men sitting in the car to gloat and laugh, and everyone stared at Zhao Miaomiao with ill intentions.
Zhao Miaomiao would huddle in a corner desperately to reduce his sense of existence.
The man next to him refused to let him go, grabbed his hair and lifted it up, exposing Zhao Miaomiao's clear face to everyone.
Jie Jie laughed and said, "Look at this stinky boy, he looks so slutty. How many days can he stay in there?"
"Just like him, if he stays for a day, he will cry like a dog and beg for mercy."
"Hahaha, Lao Xu, you talk too much. I think he can't do it for a long time hahahaha"
"No, I think this kid will pee his pants in fright when he sees the gate of the corrections office!"
A group of people laughed loudly, with expressions of complacency and gloating on their faces.
They are the thugs of the correction center, and they have long been used to doing these things, and they never feel that the children in the correction center are so pitiful!
In their eyes, these children are all to blame, and they deserve it!
The man slapped Zhao Miaomiao's face with his broad and rough palm, and suddenly asked, "Hey, kid! How long do you think you can live in there?"
Zhao Miaomiao glanced at him indifferently, and said in a low voice, "I don't know."
"Things that didn't grow!" The man stared at his eyes, let go of Zhao Miaomiao, and shook his head.
"Old Tian, ??why are you asking him? I guess his mind is muddled and he's scared to death. How can I answer your question?" Someone laughed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com