The OVERPROTECTIVE Man's

Chapter 42's

Sean Update's

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The Flashback

"Stop!"

A little boy ran down a narrow alley with sweat, shabby clothes, dirty tore, and 3 packs of bread in his hands.

His face panicked and repeatedly looked back. His small steps seemed nothing compared to the steps of the adult man chasing him.

"Based on the little thief, stop you fucking!"

The little boy gasped as his back shirt was pulled hard and his small body crashed into the street. The bread he brought was scattered on the road.

"Because you're a boy." The little boy seemed to prostrate, then hugged the adult man's leg.

"Please give me that bread, my mother is sick and has not eaten. Please forgive me." the grown man looked furious, then kicked the boy who was hugging his leg.

"Then what do I care? You've stolen it in my shop." said the man angrily. The boy grimaced with the pain in his thin-looking little body.

The man approached the bread scattered on the street.

"Damn! My bread became dirty." the man then stepped on the three loaves with an angry face.

"You can get that bread now!" said the man with a slanted smile. The boy stared sadly at the formless bread on the street.

The man walked away laughing. The boy hurriedly grabbed the formless bread to take home.

He was grateful that the bread was wrapped in plastic, so it was not too dirty even though it was flat.

The boy turned towards the old unused shophouse. He stopped and sat down next to his mother, who was lying on a cardboard.

"Mother, I brought bread" she said, shaking her mother's body slightly.

His mother turned around with a pale face. The woman smiled as she could and stroked her son's head gently.

"Thank you Sean." said his mother.

The little boy named Sean replied with a sweet smile. Sean helped his mother to sit down, then handed the bread to her mother.

"Sorry the bread was broken, Sean accidentally fell and hit him" he said.

His mother smiled gently, her outstretched hand rubbing little Sean's head affectionately.

"It's okay Sean, I still love every food you're looking for with great difficulty" said his mother. Sean smiled and handed the bread to his mother.

Eat that formless bread with gratitude. His mother continued to put on a smile looking at her little son who was chewing his bread voraciously.

Next day.

Little Sean ran with all his might as he was chased by several 5-year-olds on top of him. Sean got caught, of course.

Sean was thrown into the streets so forcefully. "I always warned you not to be in my territory. Getthemoney!" the teenage children snatched the money held tightly by Sean.

Of course it works, little Sean's power is not comparable to them. The teenagers laughed happily when they got the money they wanted.

Bugh.

Not finished there the teenager beat and stepped on the small body of Sean with a happy face.

Sean grimaced in pain, his body curled up and his little hands tried to protect his body.

"STOP!" the teenager stopped and looked towards the little girl who was shouting at them.

"Little girl, you are straying in this alley, dangerous loh." said the teenager with a mocking smile.

"Stop beating him!" said the little girl.

"Little girl go!" said again.

"MAMA PAPA, THEY'RE BOTHERING VALE." The teenager looked panicked as the little girl screamed loudly and loudly.

The little girl smiled faintly, then stepped closer to little Sean who was lying in pain.

"Bloody sister. Come on, follow Vale let Mama Vale medicine sister." said Vale with his plain round eyes. Vale helped Sean stand with all his might. Her small body tried its hardest to get to a bakery owned by her family.

"PAPA MAMA BANTUIN VALE, BERATTTHH." cried the girl as she looked at the door of the bakery simply.

A grown man came out from there and looked at the little girl with a worried look.

"Vale, your screams are awe-inspiring to the world." said his father as he pinched the cheek of the kingpin Vale.

Vale chuckled at his papa. His father looked next to his daughter who was embracing a boy bigger than him.

"Papa helpin Vale." said Vale. His father nodded and swiftly carried Sean's small body into his restaurant. Valerie's small body followed her papa's footsteps from behind.

"Valerie saw the big brothers mukulin this brother." Vale. Her mother came to her husband who was carrying Sean's body.

"Jeez, Mama's doing medicine for a while" said Mama. His father took Sean to sit in one of the visitor's chairs.

Valerie painstakingly climbed up onto the chair to take a seat.

Vale looked at his mother who came with a P3K box. Her mother painstakingly treated little Sean gently.

Occasionally the ringing out of Sean's mouth, but the boy did not cry at all.

"Great brother! He was bleeding but not crying. Vale shaped the door immediately cry." said Vale chatty. The boy was endlessly staring at the face of the girl in front of him.

"Brother if you want to hit them again, immediately run here. Vale will beat them up." added Vale again.

Sean smiled at it. The first time, he found the person who did not look at him with a look of disdain and inferiority.

The one who helped him from the cruelty of the world. The little girl who was younger than him, yet so brave.

Her mothers seemed to smile at her daughter's slurred speech.

"Where are you at home?" ask Mama Vale. Sean did not answer and lowered his head.

Papa Vale looked at the boy with pity. He understood just by looking at her appearance. His mother seemed to clean up the P3K tools that he had finished using.

Valerie got off her chair with a slight jump. The little girl took a short chair and placed it in front of the refrigerator.

Vale's little hand opened the fridge and took the strawberry milk from there.

Vale approached Sean and handed him the milk.

"Aren't you thirsty, so don't you talk?" vale. His father smiled and stroked his daughter's hair.

"I'm not thirsty, dear." said his father. Mama Vale got up from her seat and packed some bread into plastic and mineral water into it.

Sean looked at the milk. Vale sat down again, and took a sip of the milk he had brought for him.

Mama approached Sean back.

"It's aunty there's something, take it home yeah. You eat with Mama-Papa." said Mama Valerie.

Valerie stared fixedly at the events before her. His face seemed to smile and gently stroked Sean's head.

"Don't be afraid, if there's anything come here just okay" said the father.

Sean was full and looked down sad. Slowly her tears came down and washed her face. Little Sean cried stifled from being moved. Sean is not a boy who cries easily. Beaten to the point of bleeding, Sean never cried.

This was the first time Sean had cried from the shock. Sean flinched as his waist was embraced by a small hand.

"The pain just felt, brother, brother who's crying now?" vale said he was sad. Sean looked at the girl closely.

"Thank you."

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