The Evil Will Be Suppressed

The woman was crying pitifully. It was the peak hour after work. She blocked the road and attracted a large number of onlookers.

Not long after, a silent child who was about 1.2 meters tall and dressed in even more tattered clothes arrived beside her.

The child was extremely thin and weak. He lowered his head in silence, and the left sleeve of his shirt was empty.

The scene of the orphan and widow attracted the sympathy of many people.

"Alright, alright. Auntie, don't cry. We'll donate some money to you. Bring the child to buy some food. See how hungry the child is."

"Thank you!!" The woman kept kowtowing to the people around her. "There are still kind people in the world. Thank you so much. Come, Gouwa, kowtow to them."

The woman pinched the child beside her. Although the little boy did not speak, there was obvious pain in his eyes. He obediently knelt down and kowtowed to the people around him.