With only two months left to live, the contract girlfriend cried like crazy

Chapter 168

My name is Wang Qiang. My parents gave me this name, hoping that I can work hard and bring a better life to myself and my family.

But I am very stupid. Everything did not go as my parents wished. Instead, I often made mistakes.

When I was studying in school, my grades were always at the bottom. Because of poor academic performance, I dropped out of high school.

At that time, I was 18 years old. I naively thought that as long as I was diligent and relied on my own hands, I could still make a name for myself in society.

Being young and frivolous, I asked my parents for 200 yuan and came to Kyoto alone.

Since I was a child, I was not as good as my peers. I was eager to prove to my family and friends that I could still make a name for myself!

But later, it was proved that my idea was stupid.

Because I had no education and no skills, no company was willing to take me in, and I soon spent all the 200 yuan I brought.

When I was hungry and screaming, a lame beggar appeared beside me and handed me a dirty steamed bun.

I was so hungry that I just ate the steamed buns.

The beggar asked me if I was willing to join their gang. He said that although they were beggars, they could earn at least hundreds of yuan a day.

In that era, earning hundreds of yuan a day was definitely considered a high-income group, and it was just begging.

Sitting on the ground, pretending, stretching out your hands, and shouting a few words can make money. Isn't this much better than going to work?

As long as you can make money, what's the difference? So I joined without thinking.

But soon I found that things were not as simple as I thought.

I was taken to a broken tile house in the suburbs by the beggar.

There were many beggars in it. They were all young, many of them were in their teens, and some were even a few years old.

What surprised me was that they had one thing in common, that is, they were all disabled.

Some were missing an eye, some were missing an arm, and some were lame.

They were dirty and smelled terrible.

The unpleasant smell made me cover my nose subconsciously.

In this broken-tile house, there were two men dressed luxuriously, eating roast chicken and drinking wine at the table in the center.

The little beggar who led me here ran to the two men's ears and said something, and the two men's greasy mouths suddenly curled up a strange smile.

Then one of them wiped his mouth and walked in front of me with a smile on his face.

"Just now I heard him say that you also want to join our team?"

I nodded woodenly: "I just want to make money."

The other party was very satisfied after hearing this.

"Don't worry, I don't want people who don't make money. As long as you join us and listen to me honestly, I guarantee that you can make a lot of money."

After saying that, the other party walked back to the table, tore off a chicken leg from the roast chicken and threw it to me.

I looked at the greasy and fragrant chicken leg in my hand, swallowed my saliva, and then ate it in big mouthfuls.

The chicken leg is really fragrant, full of meat flavor.

In our village, we don't get to eat this much all year round.

The other person laughed at me as I ate voraciously, and then brought me a glass of wine, motioning me to drink it.

I took the glass and drank it all.

It was my first time drinking, and the hot taste choked me so much that I couldn't speak.

"Eat well and drink well, so that we can do things later!"

The other person laughed.

I didn't understand, and I thought I might go out to beg later, so I nodded.

I ate half of it and handed the chicken leg in my hand to the beggar who had just led me in.

But he shook his head strangely and said, "Only you can eat this delicious food. After eating, you can replenish your body and recover easily."

I was very curious and didn't understand what he was saying at all.

Seeing that he didn't want it, I quickly continued to eat.

After eating, the man walked in front of me again and asked me if I was full?

I nodded.

Then the man's mouth corners hooked again, and then waved at me, motioning me to follow him.

I followed him to a corner inside.

Another man came out from behind me and quickly pressed me against the pillar next to him. He tied me up with a rope.

I panicked immediately and asked them what they wanted to do.

The two smiled at each other: "What? We were helping you make money!"

"Which part of him should we touch?"

"Cut off his ears. We have all the missing arms and legs here. The only missing part is the missing ear. This way, we can definitely get more money when we go out to beg..."

"Okay!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, I panicked immediately.

In this era, fraud is everywhere. They want to cripple me, and thenDoes it cost money to attract others' sympathy?

"Don't... Big Brother! I don't want this money..."

I wanted to break free, but the rope tied me tightly.

"You said you don't want it? You just ate our chicken legs and drank our wine, how can you take advantage of us for nothing?"

"Be good and don't move, we will act quickly later, just apply some medicine and it will be fine in a few days!"

"Second Brother, hold him down, I'm going to use the knife!"

After saying that, the man took out a whetstone and started sharpening the knife on it.

I was immediately disappointed, and today was probably over.

Soon I felt a chill in my ears, and it was the knife that reached out.

I closed my eyes in despair.

"Wait, big brother, the anti-inflammatory and hemostatic drugs seem to have run out..."

The man called the second brother spoke.

"Damn you, how could you fail at this critical moment?! Didn't you check it before?"

"This...Brother, haven't you been busy going out to ask for money these days? I didn't remember..."

"Why don't we just do it like this!" The second brother disagreed.

"Are you stupid? If we cut his ears without hemostatics, what if he dies from excessive bleeding?

What will we do if the police come to investigate? Besides, even if he doesn't die, he will have to lie down for a while due to excessive bleeding. How can we let him go to ask for money?"

"That's right...What should we do now, brother?!"

The two were silent for a moment, and finally the eldest brother spoke.

"You are lucky, kid. I will let you go today."

I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard it, thinking that I had to find a chance to run away.

"But - we can't let you eat our food for nothing!"

After that, the two picked up the sticks on the ground and beat me violently. Soon, there were bruises all over my body, and I was grimacing in pain.

"Well, that's more reasonable!"

After saying that, he took out a bundle of white gauze from the shabby box next to him and threw it to me.

"Disguise yourself and go out with us tomorrow to ask for money! I warn you, kid, don't think about running away. There are not many people in this area. If you run, I will chop off your feet!"

I was very scared when I heard it, so I had to nod and agree, and then took the white gauze and wrapped it around myself.

They were really heavy-handed, and I felt my bones hurt.