50, 000…
Carrie stretched out her hand to touch her burning hurt little face, so frightened that she cried directly.
The family was poor originally, and mom had to work hard to make money not only to pay for grandpa’s illness treatment, but also to pay the rent.
Several days ago she saw mom begging everywhere to borrow money.
If grandpa knew that they had to pay the compensation of 50, 000, mom would be scolded to death.
“Mister, my family has no money. Mom has to pay for grandpa’s illness treatment and pay the rent. We have no money yet.”
Carrie sat down on the ground, a sack full of bottles in her hand, with red eyes.
“Or, may I owe you first? After I make money by selling these bottles, I will pay you immediately. I don’t want mom to work so hard, please.”
“No.”
The man shouted angrily, looking malicious,”Then how would you dare to crash my car without money? If you don’t pay, no one can save your life.”
More and more people gathered around.
“Damn, how did the child crash the Street King’s car?”
“The Street King named Matteo is notoriously disgusting, who loves to blackmail others. The little girl is really pitiful.”
“There are no scratches at all. He is deliberate to blackmail the little girl. What a bastard.”
“Do you feel honorable to embarrass such a little girl?”
“Get away.” Matteo shouted angrily.
The crowd was frightened and shut up obediently.
It was OK for them to say something on Carrie’s side.
But if they provoked Matteo, they would feel a little afraid.
Matteo was the notorious Street King nearby after all.
If someone offended him, he wouldn’t let him live a peaceful life.
“Little beast, call your parents quickly.”
Matteo kicked the sack away, and said angrily, hands around Carrie’s neck.
Being gripped by the neck, Carrie was suffocated with flushed little face, coughing.
Faced with the indifference of the adults around and the aggression of the BMW man.
Her immature mind fell into extreme desperation. Suddenly the man called dad came into her mind.
Previously in the school, when her classmates were bullied, there would always be a man called”dad” protecting them.
But where was her dad?
She had never seen him as if there wasn’t such a man in her world.
“Dad…”
Carrie suddenly cried loudly, shouting out a salutation that she had never called out since she was young in the most helpless situation.
“Matteo, enough. There are no scratches at all. Is it necessary to embarrass a child?”
Shouted angrily a young woman, basket in hand.
Matteo glanced at her and threw Carrie directly to the ground.
“Don’t put moral pressure on me, otherwise you pay it?”
Hearing his words, the young woman was speechless. She was now in financial straits, and had no money to help Carrie to pay, just looking at Carrie without ability to help.
“Well, I’ll pay.”
At this moment a black Rolls-Royce car pulled up in front of the crowd.
Vincent, in a black windbreaker and a pair of military boots, got out of the car indifferently.
His tenacious facial features exuded an aura of king.
At the moment when he appeared, the surrounding vibe changed mysteriously.
It seemed that the whole world was kneeling down towards this tall man, with a mysterious atmosphere.
The previously domineering BMW man wilted a lot immediately at this time, not daring to take deep breath.
The surrounding crowd fixed their eyes on Vincent and his Rolls-Royce car.
He was not absolutely an ordinary person with such a powerful aura.
Especially the Rolls-Royce car with a license plate number of 88888, manifested his extraordinariness.
He walked slowly to Carrie and lifted her up between his arms in the full view of the crowd,”Carrie, don’t be afraid. I will help you with it.”
“Mister, thank you.”
Carrie saw the man who she had seen in the fair.
Nose stinging, she cried loudly in Vincent’s embrace with grievance.
Vincent touched Carrie’s little head, looking at the girl bearing a resemblance to him, with a mixed indiscernible emotion in his mind.
The 20-kilo-weighed child seemed to weigh thousands of kilos in his arms.
Looking at his daughter who was crying loudly, his eyes turned red, with his heart trembling.
Was she his daughter?
At the next moment, Vincent darkened his face,”Pham, pay him.”
Pham nodded, took out cash from the car and threw it to the feet of Matteo, his face darkening.
“I have paid you 50, 000 because of the scratches made by my niece. Then how do we calculate the slap you gave to my niece?”
Faced with Pham with the same powerful aura as he, Matteo felt a hint of panic in his eyes, breathing heavily,”I… I just…”
“Bang.” Pham gripped Matteo’s left hand,”Did you slap Carrie with this hand?”
“No… No.”
“Snap, snap.”
Without another word, Pham directly snapped Matteo’s both hands without any difficulty,”Since you don’t confess, I will snap both.”
The shout that touched the soul made the crowd tremble.
Especially when they saw Matteo rolling on the ground like a dog.
Their eyes were full of terror, but they felt great. He was finally punished by return.
“Snap his legs too, with which he kicked away the bottles collected laboriously by my daughter.”
After giving the order, Vincent walked to the Rolls-Royce car with Carrie crying in his arms.
At the moment when the door of the Rolls-Royce car closed.
“Snap, snap.” Pham lifted Matteo’s legs and trampled them heavily, keeping his countenance all the time.
“Ah!” Matteo screamed with head up, and blue veins stood out on his forehead. Then he fainted directly on the ground.
At the moment the Rolls-Royce car left, Alannah who was looking for the girl witnessed this scene, feeling extremely shocked.
The bastard, who had tarnished her daughter and had been sentenced to 8 years in prison, actually became a millionaire with a Rolls-Royce car.
Especially when she saw the scene where he protected Carrie, her mind turned complicated and she took out the cellphone immediately.
“Daughter, I found Carrie and she was taken away by Vincent.”
…
In the Lawson Clinic.
Vincent sat down on the sofa, looking at Carrie who was sorting out bottles in the corner, extremely quiet.
At first, Vincent didn’t know what kind of emotion he had towards Ana.
He was completely unconscious when he had relationship with Ana during the mania. It was not like, let alone love. Maybe he only felt guilty to Ana.
When he came here, Vincent had sworn in his heart that he would definitely make up for the harm he had done to Ana.
Whatever Ana desired, he would bring it back to her even if he lost his life. However, the appearance of Carrie and Ana’s miserable life during these years made him at a loss.
Hissexual abuse rendered Ana painful, who had become a lunatic in everyone’s mouth from the previously proud and cherished girl.
Besides, they were driven out of the family and became one of those lowest in social class. The guilt in his heart suffocated him and made him wonder how to face Ana.
In his heart, the current Ana was more terrible than thousands of mercenaries.
He could face thousands of mercenaries alone, but didn’t dare to face Ana.
Pham squatted beside Carrie, helping her to sort out bottles.
The palm print in her fair face made him extremely distressed.
But the girl had never said she hurt after getting into the car.
On the contrary, she said it was her fault to crash other’s car while walking.
Fault?
So what if the gorgeous daughter of the Mars, god of war, named Vincent had done wrong?
Even if she burnt the car, the car owner had to tolerate, let alone leaving a scratch on the car.
Even if Carrie just did as she pleased and was anarchistic in City S, who dared to say no?
Why?
What qualifications did she have?
Just because her father was Vincent Lawson, King of the Hell in Thundering.
Just because thousands of families, as well as the peace and prosperity of Surper were guarded by her father.
Just because all these peaceful days came from her father’s blood, who struggled forward with great burden in Thundering, gun in hand.
This was the qualification!
‘Carrie, from now on, we never bow to anyone, nor do we cry anymore.’
‘Your father has won the world for you with the gun in his hand.’
‘If you want, this world could become you and your mother’s.’
“Vincent.” Pham stood up and walked to Vincent.
“Yes?” Vincent’s eyes finally moved from Carrie to Pham, with indifferent expression,”What’s up?”
“In the afternoon, Ana went to borrow money from Tomas because she had to pay the medical bills of her father. Tomas gave her a bank card of 200, 000 but he asked Ana to accompany him to travel to Sanya for a week. You should have known what he wants to do.”
“But Ana refused. It turned out that she was fired directly. Now she becomes a hobo and hasn’t received the salary of this month.”
“Because of Ana’s character flaws, she didn’t sign the labor contract. There is no way for her if she doesn’t get paid.”
Tomas?
Was this fellow courting death?