My father was covering his chest with his big palms, as if he was suffering from angina pectoris, and he was gasping for breath without taking a sip.
This shocked me to the core.
Could it be that , my father is really going to make me angry to death.
When I think of this, I feel bad all over and am completely messed up in the north wind.
After being stunned for a few seconds, looking at the increasingly uncomfortable look on my father's face, I thought of finding a doctor to check on his condition, so I turned my head and hurriedly waved my arms. , running with his short legs like he was dying.
As a result, after running for only two steps, my father followed me as if he was having a seizure, and grabbed the collar behind my neck.
I felt like I was drowning, using my hands and feet at the same time, without any plan.
I was pulling randomly in the air, but even though I had tried my best, I was pulling here and there again, but I still couldn't get out of my father's hands.
When I thought about my biological father, he was going to be fucked by me like this.
I was so angry that I couldn't help but cry "Wow", and the more I cried, the more sad I would be.
My face was covered with tears and runny nose.
I cried for a long time and said with choked sobs: "Father, my child has really realized his mistake.
Please let go of your hands first, try to hold your breath, and let your child find a doctor for you to take a good look at.
Even if it is...
No matter how angry and resentful you are towards the child, you absolutely cannot risk your own life because of this.
Oh my god, father, if you die, my child will not be able to live."
Every sentence comes from the heart, and they are all so sincere and sincere.
Familiar, after hearing what I said, my father was not very moved.
Instead, he slapped me directly on the back of the head and slapped me in the face angrily: "You bastard" thing" “呜呜呜呜呜呜，父亲大人，孩儿真的已经知道错了，并且，保证痛改前非重新做人，你便让孩儿去给你请个大夫好生瞧瞧吧爷爷都那么大年纪了， How can you bear to let his white-haired man give away your black-haired man?"
I couldn't help crying even harder.
Although my father usually either beat me or scolded me, I was only a little to him.
I have some complaints, that's all.
No matter what, I don't want him to die suddenly like this.
"You bastard, are you so looking forward to dying for your father?"
As the father said, he coughed vigorously.
Hearing that posture, he was about to cough out his lungs.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, father, stop talking, and hold on a little longer.
I will go and get you a doctor, the best doctor in the whole capital."
I said with tears, and I was so sad that I couldn't help myself at one point.
"No need, I'm too lucky to be so angry to death because of your stupid words."
My father said to me through gritted teeth, his voice full of cruelty.
With a serious look on his face, he said, "Just now, you said, you want to go to a gambling house."
He spoke every word, every word was sonorous, and it sounded very sinister.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Father" Before I could finish speaking, my father scolded me: "Why are you crying?
Your father is still alive and well.
Have you practiced crying in advance?"
I turned my head and stared blankly at my father, whose entire face was completely pitch black, and thick ink was almost coming out of it.
I couldn't hold it back, so I started to cry "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooper does to to to to to to to to to To to to To to to To to To (( and and 1 19 19 10 11 I howled, and then my father slapped me hard several times on the head.
Each of these slaps made a heavy muffled sound, and they were so violent that they almost split my skull into pieces.
Only then did I believe that my father was not dying at all.
"If you don't go to a brothel, go to a gambling house, Zhou Wu, you are really very capable."
"How about I go sit in a restaurant?"
I cried out in a long voice and cautiously asked my father.
The tears in my eyes were like a flood that burst a dam and couldn't stop pouring out.
"You bastard," he said, and slapped me hard on the head again.
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"You can't go to brothels, brothels, gambling houses, or restaurants.
Let's go to the temple and listen to the old monks reciting sutras.
Be calm and quiet.
That's it."
I mumbled aggrievedly.
"You bastard, you still think you are not embarrassed enough, do you want to continue to add laughter to the people in the entire capital?"
After hearing this, I couldn't help but get completely angry.
I said angrily to my father: "I can't go here, and I can't go there.
If I stay in the Zhou family, my father won't like it.
Is it possible?"
, let the child go to the mass graves, find a crooked tree at random, and then hang a three-foot white silk silk on it, and hang himself alive.
Father, you are really..."
Before I could say the words "what a cruel heart", my father slapped me hard on the face, causing little golden stars to flutter in front of my eyes, and my nose.
I kept feeling severe pain as if the bridge of my nose was broken, and warm nosebleeds flowed from my face in all directions, and finally fell hard from my chin, staining my aqua-colored cheeks in large swaths. clothes.
I had a look of despair on my face, looking straight at my father with two dead fish eyes.
My father yelled at me like crazy: "You bastard, you have such a bad mouth.
You really can't say a good word.
Go back to your room right now and think about your faults in front of the wall."
"That girl Lin" "Girl Lin, get out of here!"
my father yelled at me impatiently, and with a rough kick, he kicked me all the way out.
Seeing my father put on this posture, if I still have no sense of propriety and insist on staying, then the only thing that will greet me is a beating.
Thinking of this, I can only rub myself gently.
The butt that was about to be kicked into pieces turned around and left in frustration.
I had only taken a few steps when my father's harsh voice suddenly sounded from behind me: "During this period, I will stay in your room and don't even think about taking a step out.
Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind to my father." , first beat you to death, and then throw you into the pigsty, together with the slaves in your room, where you will be fed and housed."
After hearing these words, the corners of my mouth twitched like a convulsion, on the verge of madness for a while, and I weakly responded: "Yes, I understand, kid."
I covered my butt and limped back to the room.
When they saw that my whole body was so disgraced, it was no exaggeration to say that I looked like a drowned dog.
My mother, Aunt Suning, and Xiao Dezi were all surprised.
The whole face was covered, and the melon seeds in the hands of the three people scattered from their hands, crackling like raindrops and falling to the ground.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, I've only been out for a short while, and the old injuries haven't had time to heal, so why did I get such new injuries?"
Xiao Dezi looked at it blankly and put on a pose.
With a puzzled posture, "Could it be that those women outside the house who are crazy about that bastard Jun broke into our Zhou Mansion rudely and arrogantly, and then without saying a word, they dragged you over and just...
"Fighting" "What nonsense are you talking about?
I was beaten by my father."
I said cheerfully, pulling my sleeves and wiping away the nosebleeds on my face, and wiped my aqua The sleeves were dyed a dazzling red.
"My son said something to your father again," the mother said nonchalantly while continuing to cough melon seeds leisurely.
"According to my irritating mouth, I definitely won't be able to say anything good in front of you."
Xiao Dezi said with amusement, then he grabbed a handful of melon seeds and put them on his face.
He started to smoke it with great enthusiasm.
Hey, this naughty slave, why am I so angry that I don’t pay for my life?
It’s clearly him.
I, the master, have been beaten up like this.
His slave didn't know how to show some concern and come over to help me, but he still stood there coldly and made sarcastic remarks.
He was just a bastard.
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Damn it, the more I thought about it, the angrier it became.
I was so angry that the blood in my body flowed backwards, and my eyes couldn't help but turn black violently one after another.
I moved my body staggeringly, and kept pushing in the direction of Xiao Dezi.
Then, while he was still in the mood for eating melon seeds, he was caught off guard, and the whole person and the person sitting under his butt were The round stool was knocked to the ground by my kick, and it made a loud "bang" sound.
Xiao Dezi hugged the round stool with one hand and held on to his waist with the other hand.
He kept wailing at the top of his voice and shamelessly used those shrews who would curse when they were at a disadvantage.
The signature move of rolling around on the ground The entire room was filled with howls that sounded like pigs being slaughtered, so loud that my eardrums were almost torn apart.
After a long time, Xiao Dezi's unheard howling, which could almost steal the soul, finally subsided.
He turned to me with a lot of resentment and said: "I'm just a rat carrying a gun and running around in a nest.
I'm just a rat."
He spoke freely, took the loss from the master, and when he came back, he vented to me, who was innocent, about how innocent I really am, how innocent this world is, and how bad people's hearts are in the declining world."
"Isn't that kick just now too light or too light?
I told you earlier, I will make up for it with two more kicks."
I put on the posture of a master and smiled maliciously at Xiao Dezi.
"Uh uh uh uh uh, shut up, little one, just shut up."
Xiao Dezi placed his two palms tightly in front of his big mouth, making a silent gesture.
"Mother, you don't know that of all the slaves in my room, this one can't speak human language.
It's a pity that it was Xiao Wenzi and the others who were driven to the pig pen, not this one."
I felt very regretful.
He kept sighing meaningfully, and pretended to pull his sleeves to wipe away the tears that were nothing at all on his face.
The corners of Xiao Dezi's mouth kept twitching wildly, and his face was full of complicated expressions, "Master, you..."
Before Xiao Dezi could finish speaking, I yelled at him rudely: "What the hell are you, what are you, you, why don't you get out quickly?"
Xiao Dezi was still stuck in place, staring at me blankly, his mouth opened up and down, but he couldn't spit out a word.
"Aunt Suning, could you please drag this naughty slave down, so that my mother won't see her and get bored," I said confidently.
Then, although she looked weak, she was actually very powerful in martial arts.
Aunt Suning, who could defeat Xiao Dezi ten times, directly pulled one of Xiao Dezi's legs, dragging him to death like a pig.
Drag it down easily.
Xiao Dezi was holding the round stool tightly in his hands from beginning to end.
His wailing sound like killing a pig resounded more violently throughout the room, irritating me so much that I couldn't help but cover my head tightly.
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