The Bodyguard Girl Owns the Boss Mafia

Beautiful Memories

13 Years ago.

The cheerful orphanage together.

A boy wakes up from his sleep in time. He walked into the room and washed his face. Everything is done in an orderly manner.

He is 7-year-old Levin. Levin is the only intelligent child most flattered by foster mothers in orphanages. In addition to his intelligence, his polite nature with a smooth speech makes anyone will praise him behind.

After doing his morning routine, Levin takes a thick book containing a series of mathematical formulas, and takes it to the garden of the orphanage.

The morning atmosphere in the orphanage garden is quite quiet. Maybe there are only a few foster mothers who go back and forth carrying clothesline or vegetables to cook as breakfast.

The orphanage that stood for more than half a century is quite large. There are three buildings with a giant garden in the middle. Levin often sits under a mango tree at the end of the garden. From where he sat, he could see the orphanage from all directions. What a comfortable place.

As usual, Levin would sit down and read whatever book the foster mother gave him. Too often told to read, making Levin become addicted to reading books himself.

"Yve! come here you bad boy! always steal bread!"

Levin looked at the kitchen. There a foster mother is seen chasing a little girl who runs while holding a piece of bread.

"I'm not stealing! you guys didn't give me dinner. I just took my rations!" The little girl was still able to speak in the midst of her attempt to escape.

Noisy. I don't like anything noisy. Disrupts learning.

Although I feel disturbed. Somehow Levin was also curious about the end of the little girl's escape. Can he escape?

Levin peeked out from behind his book.

Pork!

"Ouch!" The little girl fell down because she tripped over a garden stone.

"Shut up too!" The foster mother who was chasing him went straight to the little girl and snatched the bread in her hand. "Next time be nice! If you still want to eat."

Levin who saw him felt pity. But soon he shook off that feeling. Now, he has to learn. Because said foster mother, if he is smart then there will be good people who adopt it. There is no time to worry about anyone else now.

"Hey! move over!"

Levin dropped the book. He saw the little girl's face staring at him.

"You talk to me?" Levin pointed to himself.

"Stupid! of course I'm talking to you. Can a tree answer me?"

"Can't you say more politely? I'm older than you."

"There's no polite word in Yve's dictionary."

"Yve?"

"My name is Yvenia Guilietta, remember that, you idiot!"

Levin smiled faintly, "can you stop calling me a fool? that's not polite."

"Ah talk a lot, move aside!" Little Yve pushed Levin. Then climb a mango tree behind him.

"What are you doing?" Levin asked as he looked at Yve with concern.

"Finding food, I'm hungry!"

"But the mango is not yet ripe. Wait a minute, when it ripens it will definitely be taken by the foster mother."

"Know where this is not ripe? can you talk to a mango tree?"

Levin patted his forehead in disbelief. Maybe there are people who don't understand until it's like that. But when viewed from his age it was natural. A small.

"How old are you?" Levin asked while looking at Yve who moved from branch to branch.

"5 years."

"Where did you learn dirty words? better not say it again." Shouted Levin from below.

"I see a good thug uncle outside my school gate saying it often. I thought it was cool." Yve said with her innocent face.

"The goons are no good." Levin shuddered in horror. Especially if you remember the sadistic news that he read about thugs.

"But uncle thugs are good. He used to give me chocolate candy. He said, uncle would only be evil to people passing by on a motorcycle. He's gonna kick that bike and ask for candy. After that I was given candy as well." Yve smiled as he imagined it.

What is begal?! Levin was horrified again.

"One day I'll be a thug. And then hand out a lot of candy to the kids."

Levin was surprised to hear that. Just this time he heard the ambition of wanting to be a thug.

"Isn't it better to have the right ideas? like a teacher or a doctor?"

Yve from the top of the tree glanced at Levin with a cold gaze. Levin did not dare to look into the little girl's eyes.

"Having good ideals and then becoming a hand puppet of the people here? how sad."

Levin doesn't understand what Yve means. What hand puppet?

Yve took a step to jump. Levin hurriedly prepared to arrest him.

Bruk!

Yve got off on his own, and managed to land safely without looking in pain. Levin felt that was really cool.

"Listen to the stupid people. Even if you continue to study hard, everything is free. You were just used by this place." Clearly Yve with a serious expression.

"utilized?"

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Next day.

Levin can't sleep all night. He continued to remember Yve's words he didn't understand.

What does it mean to be a hand puppet of the people here?

It's still very early morning. But because Levin couldn't sleep, he decided to go out and hold another book about science in his hands.

"St! don't be too hard when cooking. Next door is Levin's room."

Levin stopped when he heard some foster mothers talking in the distance. Because it was still very quiet, the voice could be heard by Levin. He tried to hide to be invisible.

"Ah sorry, I forgot it was Levin's room."

"He's a smart kid, we can't bother him. Such a child must be a wealthy family who adopted him willingly paid a heavy price."

Levin was surprised to hear that. He closed his mouth in disbelief.

"Yesterday there was a family who wanted to adopt him, why not?"

"He doesn't want to pay Levin's intelligence maintenance fee."

"Eh? what'sthat?"

"You don't know? the chairman asked for extra money on families who want to adopt Levin, arguing financing has made him smart."

"Huh my goodness."

Levin disentangled his intention to read a book. He went on another route to the park. The book that was in his hand was worn because he was squeezing it with emotion.

So this means. Levin smiled wryly. He has pity on himself. Used by this place. I think he wants to go far.

Krieeets

Levin looked at the kitchen. There he saw Yve who was slowly closing the door. There are three pieces of chocolate bread. He walked away from the kitchen.

The curious Levin followed the little boy.

Arrive at the back gate of the orphanage. Levin sees Yve talking to a grown man whose appearance makes it clear that it's a thug.

"Uncle! I brought bread for you." Yve exclaimed with his innocent smile.

The thug turned towards Yve and smiled very creepily at the little girl.

Levin wants to come to Yve and help him, but he stops when he sees the thug rubbing Yve's head lovingly.

"What did this little princess bring?" The thug crouched down to be equal in height to Yve.

"Bread for you." replied Yve.

"Hahaha don't you see uncle's muscles are still big like this? No need to eat anymore. And uncle knew that the bread must have been taken by the little princess from the pantry again right? let's quickly return it. You'll be scolded."

Levin was stunned to see it. Yve's words were right, he wasn't evil.

"Huh! the magicians are evil to me! they didn't feed me just because I hit my roommate." Yve protested.

"You hit him hard?"

"Slowly. But she's been crying like a baby."

"Hahaha next time hit as hard as you can. If you can stand it. Because even if you hit him slowly, the punishment will be the same. So you better vent your frustration first."

Yve smiled hearing those words and nodded. "Good uncle!"

I'm getting confused. Is that a good or bad teaching? Levin scratched his head.

❀

A week later. A family adopts Levin. Her foster mother only said that the family was very rich, and liked to adopt children from other orphanages.

Until the day Levin was picked up.

"Hello Levin." A rich man got out of his car with a child who looked to be the same age as Levin.

"Hello uncle." Levin bowed politely.

"My name is Bai Jun. And this is my second son named Bai Lin. In the future, call him sir."

It looks like I'm going to be a hand puppet again. Levin smiles.

"Good sir."

❀

Drrv!

Levin is shocked and wakes up from his sleep. He immediately felt around him looking for the whereabouts of the phone that was still shaking.

[Hello master] Levin rubbed his eyes that just woke up. The memory of 13 years ago became her dream last night.

[Quick wake up and re-watch the core bodyguard. Today there is a mourning event.]

Levin just remembered about it. Yesterday he designed an accident that resulted in 5 bodyguards dying. Surely that good Bai Lian would make a mourning event.

[Okay sir.]