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Chapter 3791 child, it is better to live than to die

Yang Ruoqing said: "Master, where is the kid who ran the business stage earlier?"

When the class leader heard this, he looked at the burly man next to him who had not left yet, and both of them had a trace of vigilance in their eyes.

But then, the class leader's expression returned to normal. He smiled and asked Yang Ruoqing politely: "May I ask this guest officer, why do you want to inquire about that child?"

Yang Ruoqing did not answer the class leader's words, but directly took out two ingots of silver and put them in her hands.

"Are these two ingots of silver enough to redeem the child?" she asked.

Seeing the silver, the class leader's eyes lit up a little, and he seemed to be coming to pick him up in the next moment.

But his next move surprised Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

"My guest, I know that you are rich people, but I'm sorry, even if you are rich, no matter how poor I am, I will never be able to do that stupid thing of selling my daughter for sale!" he said.

"Children?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised now. She glanced at Luo Fengtang, who was also confused.

Yang Ruoqing then asked the class leader: "You mean, you are that child's father?"

The class leader nodded.

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips and said, "Stop it, there is no father like that in the world who would let his children be kidnapped like animals."

She took out another banknote and waved it in front of the class leader's eyes.

"Is this enough?" she asked.

The class leader looked at the banknote and swallowed hard.

But in the end he shook his head: "To be honest, no matter how much money you pay, I can't sell it."

"Sir, you have some discernment. Yes, I am not the child's biological father."

"He is the son that my newly married mother-in-law brought from the previous family. This child is very naughty and is messing around with me, my stepfather."

"Originally, I wanted to train him well so that he could earn a living in a theater troupe when he grows up,"

"I didn't expect this child to be stubborn and make trouble during the opera. This is not just once or twice."

"If we don't tie him back, he will have to run away like a water monkey!" said the class leader.

Hearing the class leader's words, Yang Ruoqing was a little confused.

"Well, since he is your stepson, I won't buy it. I originally saw the child as pitiful and wanted to redeem him, and I didn't have any ill intentions." Yang Ruoqing explained.

A grateful smile appeared on the class leader's face, he nodded repeatedly and said: "There are still many kind-hearted people in this world. Don't worry, two gentlemen, I'm just going through the motions to scare him."

"If we are really kidnapped, we can't really beat him. Otherwise, my newly married wife will still have to fight for my life?" he said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Master, since we have all come to the backyard, why don't we let us meet the child again?" She asked tentatively again.

The class leader hesitated for a moment, then nodded. He said to the burly man next to him: "You go about your business first. I'll greet these two guests."

The sturdy man turned and walked away.

The class leader said to Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang with a kind face: "You two, please come with me."

"Okay!" Yang Ruoqing curled her lips.

The class leader led the way, followed by Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

No matter how fanciful the class leader's words are, Yang Ruoqing has to see it with her own eyes to believe it.

It is absolutely impossible to be coaxed away by a few words from the other party.

The class leader led Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang to the door of a room, which was ajar.

The class leader did not open the door, but stood at the door and motioned for Yang Ruoqing to look inside.

Yang Ruoqing came to the door and looked inside.

In the room, the little boy was sitting on a stool with his cheeks puffed out. A pretty young woman was standing in front of the child, holding a handkerchief in her hand and wiping the child's face.

There was also what looked like a maid standing beside her, holding a basin in her hand, waiting aside.

The child was indeed the one who ran onto the stage earlier. The woman wiped it gently and whispered to the child, telling him not to run around.

No trace of abuse at all.

Yang Ruoqing looked away and said to the class teacher: "I misunderstood, I'm sorry."

The class leader waved his hands repeatedly, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. You have good intentions, and good intentions will be rewarded."

Yang Ruoqing said: "In that case, I won't bother you anymore and say goodbye."

After watching Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang leave, the smile on the class leader's face disappeared without a trace.

He turned and entered the house.

In the room, the woman was coaxing the child to eat, and the class teacher said: "He's gone."

Hearing this, the woman quickly put the bowl in her hand on the table and said, "There are so many things to do, and I have to serve this bastard, which makes my hands dirty!"

The class leader quickly smiled at the beautiful woman accompanying him and said with a flattering smile: "Thank you, madam, isn't this someone being watched? There's no way!"

"Then how are you going to compensate me?" the woman asked.

The class leader took out a hundred pennies from his waist and said, "I'll buy you a box of rouge."

The woman glanced at the one hundred pennies and rolled her eyes: "The cheapest rouge from Tianhai County's watercolor shop costs five hundred pennies a box. Are you asking me to shave off a fingernail like that?"

The class leader chuckled, squeezed out a tael of silver from his waist and handed it to the woman.

The woman took the one tael of silver and the previous hundred penny into her hand, "This is more or less."

"I'll leave the little brat to you, I'm going to go shopping!" She twisted her butt and left the house with the girl.

In the room, the class teacher put his hands behind his back and looked at the child in front of him. The child also raised his head and looked at him timidly.

The class leader said: "You little bastard is really ignorant. If I hadn't shown mercy, you would have been captured and killed like a chicken."

But the little boy said: "My parents and younger siblings were killed by bad guys. I want to go back. I want to kill them to avenge my parents and younger siblings!"

The class leader smiled bitterly: "With your small body? Who can you kill?"

"If you can't kill me, I will die with the bad guys!" the little boy said.

The class leader said: "My child, it is better to die than to live. Your father gave me a bowl of porridge back then, and I will save your life."

"When the last performance ends tomorrow, our troupe will pack up and take you away from Tianhai County."

"Don't come back again in your lifetime. Come with me to another place, grow up in peace, marry a wife, have a child, and at least leave a trace of incense for your family!"

"No, I want to go out, I won't leave, this is my home!" the little boy shouted, jumped down from the stool and ran towards the door.

The class leader grabbed the child and gave him a slash on the back of the shoulder. The child's vision went black and he fainted.

The class teacher put the child back on the bed, covered him with a quilt, sighed again, turned around and left the room.
Chapter completed!
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