The young man who cultivated the truth returned to the city

At this moment, Sun Xiaoxiao was desperate.

Half a year ago, her parents died in a car accident, leaving behind a poor family and a half-year-old sister. In the past six months, Sun Xiaoxiao has been raising her sister by working, donating blood and the remaining savings at home.

Just yesterday, the family savings and the money she earned from working and donating blood were all spent. She went to her relatives to borrow money, but no one liked her.

When she saw her sister crying because she had no milk powder to eat, she decided to steal milk powder. However, now, not only did she not steal milk powder, she had to go to the police station.

Sun Xiaoxiao really couldn't imagine what would happen to her sister if she went to the police station. She had been hungry for a day and her voice was almost hoarse from crying.

"Please, my sister is only one year old, there is no money at home, and my parents died half a year ago. If I go to the police station, she will starve to death..." Sun Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say so that they would let her go. She could only talk about her family situation, hoping that the two security guards would let her go.

"Nowadays, thieves have so many tricks, and they still pretend to be pitiful!" The fat security guard didn't believe what Sun Xiaoxiao said at all, and insisted on sending her to the police station.

"I'm telling the truth..." Sun Xiaoxiao's face was full of tears.

Just when Sun Xiaoxiao's heart was dark, a magnetic male voice sounded behind her.

"Wait a minute!"

The two security guards turned around and saw a thin man standing there in ordinary clothes. He had a smile on his face, which made people feel harmless.

It was Ji Mo!

"What are you going to do?" The security guard looked at Ji Mo coldly and said.

Ji Mo walked over and said, "You don't know her family background, why do you conclude that she is pretending? Maybe her family is really poor, and there is a one-year-old child?"

Ji Mo has been watching the situation here since just now. He can see through the eyes of the woman in front of him. What she said is true, because if she lies, her eyes will not be like this. As a cultivator, Ji Mo is still very sure of this.

Since she didn't lie, it means that her family is really poor and has no money, and both her parents are dead, and there is a one-year-old child in the family...

Because of poverty, she came out to steal, although this is wrong.

But in Ji Mo's eyes, it is different.

For survival, what's wrong with stealing?

Three years ago, he was kicked out of the house and had no money. In order to survive, he ate leftovers in the trash can, and when there was no food in the trash can, he could only steal.

Every time he was discovered by the store owner or the security guard while stealing, his heart was extremely panicked, that kind of helplessness, that kind of despair, that kind of fear...

He knew that the thin woman in front of him must be in the same mood as he was at the beginning.

Sun Xiaoxiao heard someone speak for her and raised her head, only to see a thin man standing in front of two strong security guards.

Seeing someone arguing with him, the fat security guard immediately put his hands on his waist and said "righteously": "Even if her family is really like what you said, so what? She still stole! Since she is a thief, she must go to the police station!"

This security guard is really ruthless and inhumane---

In a situation like this woman, if she doesn't steal milk powder, can she starve her sister to death?

Ji Mo's heart suddenly ignited a fire. This security guard reminded him of the small bosses who caught him when he was wandering. They didn't ask if you were starving to death, they just knew that you stole food! You have to beat them! Beat them to death!

Ji Mo's true energy condensed in his hand, but the next second the true energy in his hand dispersed.

"No, I can't do it..." Ji Mo thought in his heart. If I do it here, it will definitely make a lot of noise. What if there are people from the Zhao family in the crowd around?

If I am found by the Zhao family, they will definitely kill me immediately. How can I let Zhao Shiyao kill me to vent my hatred?

Ahem... Although I am not afraid of any superpowers now... But I have to be prepared for everything.

Since I can't do it, let's solve it in a low-key manner.

In fact, Ji Mo has never been a soft bone. If he encountered such a thing in the past, he would not only verbally make the other party angry and speechless, but also severely defeat the other party in terms of behavior and strength.

However, because of something, his temperament has changed a lot...

"I think it's better to forget about going to the police station."

"What's the matter! You still don't let me catch the thief. Are you in cahoots with this woman?" The fat security guard said louder, looking very confident.

Ji Mo smiled: "No, no, I just want to help her pay for the milk powder, and give you two 300 yuan in mental compensation. This is much easier than going to the police station. What do you think?"

Ha! It turns out to be a coward. I thought you were capable. The fat security guard couldn't help but despise him in his heart.

He looked at the other security guard and let go of Sun Xiaoxiao's arm.

What Ji Mo said was undoubtedly giving them free money. Just by catching a thief, they suddenly had an extra 300 yuan. Why not?

"Okay, in that case, let's forget about it. This milk powder is very expensive in the store, and it costs 800 yuan per can!"

As he spoke, Ji Mo took out a small stack of banknotes from his clothes and handed them to the two security guards. The fat security guard quickly grabbed the banknotes and counted them in his hand. When he found that the money was just enough, he said, "You can go."

After taking Ji Mo's money, the two security guards walked back to the supermarket leisurely.

Sun Xiaoxiao, who was standing aside, lowered her head. Ji Mo felt quite sympathetic to her because he could feel the feeling of a 20-year-old girl being a thief and being caught on the street.

"It's okay, go home quickly, your sister is still hungry." Jimo smiled at her and said.

Sun Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at his comforting smile. After being silent for a long time, she said, "Thank you, but, I...I don't know if I can still give you the money..."

"No need to pay it back, I'm a rich man." Jimo said and took out a small stack of banknotes, totaling more than two thousand. He stuffed the banknotes into Sun Xiaoxiao's pocket, "I only have this little cash on me, first of all Take it and use it.”

"No, I can't accept it..." Sun Xiaoxiao immediately refused.

In her eyes, Ji Mo had already spent a lot of money to save her this time. If she took his money again - wouldn't she be too shameless - even though she was already very embarrassed.

"If you don't accept it, will your sister be hungry next time and you will use the stolen ones again?"

"..."

"Take it." Jimo stuffed the money into her pocket. "I said, I am a rich man, I don't care about these two money at all."

"..."

Sun Xiaoxiao accepted the money half-heartedly because she really needed it.

But when she heard Ji Mo repeat himself as a "rich man" again, she suddenly felt speechless and grateful, because Ji Mo was dressed in street stalls. However, in order to reassure himself that he was spending money, Ji Mo was wearing street stalls. Say you are a rich man.

But she doesn't know that Ji Mo is really a rich man...

"Thank you," Sun Xiaoxiao was so moved that she didn't know how to repay her, so she could only bend 90 degrees and bow, "If I have money, I will definitely give it back to you!"

After saying that, she turned around and ran away.

What a miserable girl. Ji Mo sighed.

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Late at night, Jimo sat on a soft cushion and meditated. It was almost midnight and he was still awake.

No, it should be said that he didn't dare to sleep.

He opened his eyes and looked at the clock on the wall. The second hand was moving forward bit by bit, and it was about to point to twelve.

He smiled bitterly, "Is it coming again..."

"Tick tock, tick tock..."

The pointer landed on twelve, and the area around Ji Mo's body suddenly became dark, and a black mist appeared behind him out of thin air. As the black mist appeared, Ji Mo's expression turned ferocious, and his back was instantly wet with cold sweat, as if something terrible would happen soon.

"Hey hey hey ha..."

A creepy laughter burst through the black mist.

"You devoured me, and this is the price you should pay! Hey hey hey..."

Suddenly the black mist turned into a long thorn and stabbed into Ji Mo's body fiercely. Ji Mo's face became more ferocious.

"Ah!" Jimo screamed in pain.

This thing is torturing him again!

This pain that pierces the soul is here again!

"Why don't you die! Why don't you die!" Hei Wu screamed angrily.

The black mist suddenly turned into a pile of mist, attached to every blood vessel in his body, and finally turned into a sharp blade cutting on it.

This sharp blade did not leave any scars on Jimo's body. It attacked not the body, but the soul!

"Ah!" Jimo's hand scratched the floor painfully, leaving scratches on the floor.

"Who will... kill me!" Ji Mo couldn't even speak, but he wanted to die now, he wanted to die!

"Bang!"

He banged his head against the ground, hoping to knock himself out. But the black mist obviously had no intention of putting him out of pain. It stimulated Ji Mo's nerves, making him unable to even fall into coma.

"I want to die..."

"No...I can't die..."

"In this life... I still have to atone for my sins..."

Every time Jimo was on the verge of death, the crying girl who was crushed and raped under him three years ago would appear in his mind.

Zhao Shiyao!

He wants to die in Zhao Shiyao's hands to relieve her hatred, and he must not commit suicide!

Tick ​​tock tick…

One second passed, but Jimo felt that a year had passed.

Tick ​​tock tick…

After a long time, Ji Mo's nerves had been stimulated to the point of numbness, and he naturally passed out. The black mist left his body only after seeing this, smiling sinisterly in the air: "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! I'll make your life worse than death every night! You devour me! I'll let you devour me! I I want to torture you to death..."

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