This scene made Mihal very angry. He was about to teach the figure a lesson, but his raised hand stopped in the air because the "bad man" was also a child!

The little boy was only seven or eight years old, wearing a woolen hat, as angry as an angry bull, staring at the falling girl, saying, "This is our territory, you can't sell flowers here!"

While he was talking, four or five more children came over and stood behind the little boy.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" the little girl whispered.

"You always come here to sell flowers, and our flowers can't be sold anymore." The little boy said angrily.

"I'm sorry!" the little girl said with her head down.

"What's the use of sorry?"

The little boy suddenly patted the flowers in the little girl's hand, stepped hard, raised his arm viciously and said, "You come here to sell flowers next time, I will beat you up!"

The little girl looked at the broken flowers, her mouth was pursed, and tears rolled in her eyes.

When the little boy saw her like this, he became a little weaker and said, "Your family is not without money. Your sister is working for Mr. Arkham. You see, what you wear is much more expensive than these flowers. When you come here to sell flowers, customers buy your flowers. It will take us longer to sell the flowers, so you are not allowed to come here, don't hear it!"

"I know, I know!" the little girl said weakly.

After the little boy and the others dispersed, the little girl picked up the flowers from the ground and put them back into the flower basket. Finally, she held the broken flower and wiped tears with her sleeves sadly.

Mihal walked forward and took the flower from her hand. The little girl was stunned.

"Is this the flower you sold me?" Mihal said with a smile.

"What a beautiful flower!"

"Well, sir, I'll change one for you." The little girl looked at the little boy staring at her not far away, pulled out a complete flower from the flower basket, handed it to Mihal, and shouted: "I won't sell it, I'll give it to you!"

"No, I like this one."

Mihal blew the dust on the petals, pinched a small cluster, put it in his pocket on his chest, and said to the little girl: "How is it? Does it look good?"

"Good, thank you, sir!" The little girl wiped away her tears and smiled.

After saying that, the little girl turned around and was about to leave. She sprained her foot and fell to the ground again. Mihal stepped forward to help her up.

"Is it okay?"

The little girl hurriedly said, "It's okay!"

Mihal frowned and looked down and saw the little girl's knee breaking and bleeding. He tore open his sleeves and said, "I will learn to treat the wound and bandage it for you. Where is your adult? If your home is nearby, I can send you back."

The little girl was about to speak when she heard another voice: "Don't listen to what he said, adults are the best at cheating on children. He will coax you away and sell it to human traffickers."
Chapter completed!