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Judging by appearance, the child is most likely no older than eight years old.
Seeing the little girl's bewildered yet innocent gaze, the bearded man felt a pang of pity and turned his head away.
If he had a choice, why would he harm such an innocent little girl?
Chapter 478 The Fall of Brother Beard
She might only be eight years old, or even younger!
Honestly, Brother Beard doesn't consider himself a beast. If he had no other choice, how could he have done something so inhuman?!
but.
There's no time to choose anyone else!
"Little sister, come here, uncle will give you candy~"
"Huh?" The little girl was shaking her milk bottle, which seemed to be almost empty, but when she heard that Brother Beard had candy, she immediately skipped and jumped over to him.
"Uncle, do you really have candy?"
The little girl looked at the bearded man with shining eyes, showing no fear whatsoever, only innocence and naivety.
The cross-dresser who was originally about to approach the bearded man stopped for some reason and began to mock him with great disdain.
"Heh, even though I'm gay, if I really went for a pervert like you who's into pedophilia, I'd be a beast!"
Bearded Guy tried to explain, saying he wasn't doing anything wrong, he just wanted to grab a ticket!
But seeing that the ticket inspector had already entered the carriage, he no longer hesitated.
Amidst the disdainful and disgusted gazes of countless passengers, he carried the little girl into the men's restroom.
Where's the sugar?
The little girl's voice was clear and innocent. She tilted her head up, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
In this dark corner, her purity was like a ray of light, illuminating the last shred of reason in Brother Beard's mind.
Brother Beard hesitated for a moment, his gaze lingering on the little girl's face before turning back to the door, where the ticket inspector's footsteps grew closer.
Finally, he took a deep breath and cast aside his hesitation.
"Candy? Ha, the candy's right here!"
The bearded man grinned, pulled a coin-sized package from his pocket—it looked like chocolate—and casually tossed it to the little girl.
However, his other hand quickly reached into the little girl's pocket.
The little girl was quick-witted and caught the chocolate, but at the same time she sensed the bearded man's movements.
Her eyes instantly became alert, and her little hands gripped her little white rabbit pocket tightly.
"What are you doing! This is a crumpled piece of paper, not candy!"
The little girl's voice turned shrill, and anger appeared on her cute face.
It's unclear whether she was angry because the bearded man tried to rummage through her pockets or because he tricked her by pretending to have candy with a crumpled piece of paper.
Bearded Brother's face darkened. He knew he could no longer hesitate, and his voice, no longer feigning, became menacing.
"Hey kid, stop pretending! Hand over your ticket, or I might not only beat you up, I might even kill you!"
"You are a bad person!"
The little girl's eyes were brimming with tears, as if they might fall at any moment.
But her lips remained tightly closed, giving her an expression of unyielding defiance.
Brother Beard felt a little panicked; he hadn't expected this little girl to be so stubborn.
His hands began to tremble slightly, but he still spoke fiercely.
"Don't think I won't! You believe I can kill you myself! Hurry up, don't force me to use force!"
The little girl's tears finally fell, her cute little face filled with helplessness and fear, and her small body trembled slightly.
"I...I don't have a ticket, I really don't..."
Her voice was so faint it was almost inaudible, as if she was being suffocated by the threat from Brother Beard.
Bearded Guy didn't believe it. He searched the little girl's body even more roughly, but in the end, he found nothing but a few pieces of candy and some children's toys.
Bearded Brother's voice grew louder and louder, filled with anger and impatience.
The little girl cried even harder, her little hands gripping the hem of her skirt tightly, as if it were her only support.
“I really didn’t. My dad said that as long as I stay in this carriage and behave myself, he will come to pick me up…”
Her aggrieved words carried a hint of expectation, as if only her father's promise could bring her a glimmer of hope in this dark moment.
Brother Beard suddenly felt a pang of guilt, and a complex mix of emotions welled up inside him.
He was a rude man, but he was also once a child, and he once had the warm embrace of his mother.
Most importantly, he also has a daughter.
If they steal her ticket, who knows how the ticket inspector will treat this little girl?
"I...I'm sorry..."
Bearded Brother's voice was low, and a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.
"But I have no choice! If you don't die, then I have to die. People are selfish!"
The bearded man raised his hand, intending to deliver a physical blow to the little girl.
Just then, the little girl suddenly looked up and gave the bearded man a bright smile.
The little girl's smile was like a strange flower in summer, bright yet eerie, making people forget their fear and pain in an instant.
Brother Beard froze, his hand hanging in mid-air, too afraid to go down any further.
"Uncle, look, don't I look cute when I smile?"
The little girl's voice was clear and crisp, as if she hadn't been tainted by the danger before her.
Bearded Brother's heart skipped a beat; he had a bad feeling.
In the ghost stories he had heard, some children would experience inexplicable and terrifying events after showing this kind of smile.
He involuntarily took a step back, his eyes filled with wariness.
"You, what do you mean?"
Bearded Brother's voice trembled; he felt a fear he had never experienced before.
The little girl seemed not to hear his question. Her small hand gently brushed against the hem of her skirt, and she slowly pulled out a faded photograph from an inconspicuous gap in the skirt.
"Look, this is a picture of me and my mom. Do you think I look like her?"
The little girl's voice possessed a strange power that drew people in irresistibly.
Brother Beard's gaze fell on the photo, which showed a gentle woman holding a little girl who was smiling brightly.
Their smiles were so similar, so captivating.
But Bearded Guy felt a chill in his heart; he felt an indescribable fear as the little girl's smile grew increasingly exaggerated.
An unnamed fear had enveloped him.
"You, who are you?"
Beard Bro's voice was almost a shout, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
The little girl maintained her bright smile as she gently walked towards the bearded man, the photo swaying softly in her hand.
"Uncle, you don't need to know who I am." The little girl's voice suddenly became deep, carrying a maturity beyond her years. "You just need to know that you shouldn't bully me."
Bearded Guy's heart pounded. He wanted to run away, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't move.
His vision began to blur, and the little girl's figure became distorted, dark, and crawling.
Chapter 479 Powerful BOSS, Little Girl
"I...I didn't want to hurt you, I just..."
Instantly, Beard Bro felt a strong wave of dizziness wash over him, his consciousness began to blur, and the whole world seemed to be spinning.
In the end, all that remained in his mind was the echo of the little girl's words.
"Uncle, you shouldn't have bullied me."
However, in the eyes of Brother San's live stream, Brother Hu's death was much more tragic.
After the bearded man's body stiffened.
Countless black lines appeared on his skin, eventually becoming like black steel wires that dug deep into Beard Bro's body.
He was dismembered alive.
Although it was called dismemberment, he had actually been reduced to pieces of flesh, including the contents of his stomach.
After experiencing so many ghost stories.
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