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Chapter 312: What a Wonderful Father


The more my father talked, the angrier he became.

In the end, he simply stood on the moral high ground, held me down and cursed me with open mouth.

He kept saying that if he tolerated and indulged me just a little bit more, I would dare to A bunch of pretty boys went back to Zhou's house to be concubines, and they sprayed the whole side of my face with spit.

This blame came so inexplicably that I was caught off guard.

I couldn't help but be completely blindsided.

My eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, so big that they were about to roll out of their sockets.

In the end, my father did not forget to say to my grandfather seriously: "This is all for the good of this bastard."

After hearing this, my whole body couldn't help but become completely messy in the wind.

The corners of my mouth felt like convulsions, and I was on the verge of madness and twitching for a while.

My face was still full of a look like I had seen a ghost.

No, I am his biological flesh and blood after all.

My father told lies with open eyes in such a serious manner, pouring dirty water on me without changing his expression, and still relied on my reputation that has been slandered by others.

It's even more slanderous to death.

Why is this so hard?

Could it be that he just wants to express himself in front of grandpa and use me to set him off?

And because I am more popular with grandpa than him, he just wants to show off to me.

How could you be so heartless and heartless that you throw me under your feet and trample on me indiscriminately?

Despicable, despicable, such a deception for my son, such a deception.

I couldn’t help shouting in my heart.

The contempt for my father was so strong that I couldn’t control it.

I saw that although my grandfather was so angry that he was about to explode on the spot, he was still stuck there like a wooden stake and had not made any next move.

Since my father was so unkind just now, at this time, of course I must not do it.

I took the opportunity to add some fuel and jealousy, otherwise, how could I be worthy of his "good intentions" that he just imposed on me?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Grandpa, if your grandson had just contradicted him like his father contradicted you, he would have been beaten half to death by the cane in his hand by now."

I sobbed aggrievedly.

As he stood, he raised his head and secretly looked at the expression on grandpa's face.

Seeing that these words had no big effect, grandpa just covered his chest with his palms and gasped for air.

He had no intention of attacking his father, so I was just a stick to stir up trouble.

He was able to work harder to stir things up, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo to to make it for my grandson, I made a mistake.

My heart was so cold that my father didn't like his grandson at all anyway.

When he was in a bad mood, he would drag his grandson to him and make him a sandbag.

He would beat his grandson to death without any mercy.

The son is immoral and incompetent.

He knows that he will never be able to please his father in this life, and can only make him dislike him.

In this case, the grandfather will simply beat his grandson to death on behalf of his father.

In this way, the grandson Then it won't be in the father's eyes.

Wuwuwuwuwu, although the grandson is very reluctant to let go of his grandfather, this is the only filial piety that the grandson can perform for his father.

I beg grandpa to beat his grandson to death today.

Son, in this way, my father can be happy."

After hearing this, Grandpa finally became furious and shouted angrily: "Zhou Cheng, get over here immediately."

"Dad, your son is already a grown man.

Don't punish your son like this, otherwise this bastard will make fun of you."

The father tried his best to smile with his lips pulled at his grandfather, not forgetting to say cruelly behind his back.

He twisted me, and the implication was that he asked me to come forward and plead for him.

However, right now, my backer is here, and there is absolutely no need for me to succumb to my father's lust.

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Of course, I will not break my teeth and swallow the blood, but I will obediently force myself to eat this dumb loss, so I screamed at the top of my lungs.

He was in pain, and his whole face was distorted to the point of being deformed in an exaggerated way, "Woooooooooooo, grandpa, father, he, twist me."

"Zhou Cheng, come here quickly."

Grandpa's entire face was pitch black, and thick ink was almost coming out of it.

Only then did I realize in surprise that when Grandpa became angry, he was even more angry than my father.

Much scarier.

"Dad" my father called in a flattering tone.

"Grandpa, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ' I deliberately intervened to create chaos.

"Zhou Cheng, come here" Grandpa completely lost his mind and roared at his father.

"Dad" my father said coquettishly.

However, grandpa didn't accept this at all and shouted at the top of his lungs, "immediately" Then yell, "right away" Seeing that my grandfather was so determined and almost angry to death, my father wisely let go of my collar.

I immediately flew out of the cage like a bird, and rushed behind my grandfather with my short legs. , this anger made my father's whole face darken and darken again.

I guess at this moment, he wanted to beat me to death.

Grandpa held up the cane in his hand and was about to hit his father hard.

At this moment, his father suddenly spoke: "Dad, hit him gently.

When you go back later, let Yu Nan see it and it will make you feel bad."

Shameless, at this time, you actually used your mother as a shield.

Who doesn't know that your mother is just a hypocrite to you?

Every time you beat me half to death, it's too late for your mother to hate you.

If she sees the injuries all over your body, Not only would I not be sad at all, but I would most likely die happily.

In my heart, I scolded my father with my hands on my waist, and even threw him wildly at him without concealing it, which was enough to cut him to pieces.

The big white eyes of the sky My father has always blamed me for not being able to tell the truth.

It wasn’t until I saw him at this moment that I suddenly realized that I must have been influenced by him to tell nonsense.

Moreover, look at my father’s behavior.

He behaves as if he is telling lies with confidence, and his skills are definitely a hundred and eighty thousand times better than mine.

However, grandpa was too naive and actually believed it.

His face was full of joy that was so strong that he couldn't hide it at all, "You and Yunan"

"Dad, my son knows that in the past, my son was too bastard and let down such a good wife like Yunan.

Now, my son has deeply realized his mistake, and Yunan is willing to forgive his son and the two of us.

Now Nowadays, we are very harmonious."

My father said seriously, his face looked as if he was immersed in deep happiness, and at one time he was so immersed in it that he could not extricate himself.

He looked like a prodigal son turning back.

I couldn't hold it back and almost couldn't control my mouth, directly exposing my father's blatant lie.

But fortunately, I covered my mouth with my palm in time, otherwise, if it really hurt me, My father was beaten.

He had to come into my room in the dark in the middle of the night, and when I was defenseless, he beat me hard.

Wuwuwuwuwuwu, in this life I have such a biological father, in what life did I commit such evil?

I can't help but cry.

"That's good, very good, very good."

Grandpa smiled heartily, and threw away the cane in his hand.

He patted his father's shoulder with his big palm, "Treat Yunan well, such a good woman. , but it’s really hard to find even with a lantern.”

"Yes, yes, that's what dad taught me."

The father put on an extremely well-behaved posture.

"Dad, Yunan wants to see this bastard.

My son doesn't want to disappoint her," his father said piously.

"My dear grandson, hurry up and follow your father."

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Grandpa smiled and kept pushing me towards my father.

Wow, wow, wow, this style of painting has changed so fast, I can’t get used to it at all.

My father pulled hard on the collar behind my neck, while I held on to grandpa's sleeves like I was grabbing straw, refusing to loosen even a little bit.

I cried out in a long voice and said aggrievedly: "Grandpa, My grandson is afraid that if he goes there, he will not be alive if he comes back alive.

My father will beat his grandson to death.

He will really beat his grandson to death."

"What are you talking nonsense about Wu'er?

My father is your biological father, how could he kill you?

Don't worry, it won't happen, it won't happen."

My father gritted his teeth and smiled at me, " Didn’t you go to see your mother just now?

Now, for father’s sake, I will take you with me, be good?”

"My dear grandson, go quickly.

Don't keep your mother waiting."

Grandpa said as openly as he could, while waving his hands to me and my father.

Wuwuwuwuwu, that was really a pit of fire.

I was still so young and I didn’t want to jump.

I really didn’t want to jump.

I couldn’t help but cry even harder, but my father didn’t care at all.

He rudely knocked the roast goose out of my hands and the plate that held the roast goose, then grabbed me by the collar and dragged me away as hard as a dead pig.

My father's big steps were really too fast, and I was completely controlled by him.

Every step I took was staggering and staggering, and it was extremely difficult to follow.

I kept yelling at him to slow down, but he didn't.

He was so determined to make me look good that his speed, instead of slowing down even a little bit, actually got faster and faster.

I was crying all over my face, and I couldn't help complaining for a while in my heart, which was on the verge of madness.

What he was doing was exactly revenge.

With his own son, he could fight tooth for tooth, eye for eye.

With this, my father was really...

I'm sure I'll be rewarded for my small belly and chicken intestines.

I'm just a strange flower among thousands of mortals.

I looked up and found that the direction was wrong, so I asked my father blankly: "My mother's room is not in this direction, right?"

"Yunan finally fell asleep.

I brought you bastard to her.

I was afraid of making her angry."

My father said to me in an awe-inspiring manner, with a strong sense of ridicule in his tone.

After hearing this, I felt bad all over.

Since they didn't want to take me to my mother's room, they definitely wanted to drag me to a secluded corner and beat me to death.

Wuwuwu, who said the most poisonous woman's heart is?

The most poisonous thing is clearly my father's heart towards me.

Thinking of this, I, who have a strong sense of survival, couldn't help but struggle hard, but no matter how hard I tried, all the struggles could only be exchanged for "it's hard to bear snow and stuff the well into an empty well, but it's not worth cooking sand to make rice."

Such a futile effort.

It seems like God is going to kill me this time.

My father dragged me to his study room and threw me around like a sack.

Then he turned around and kicked the door shut with his feet.

Then, facing me who was still in shock, he walked step by step.

Approaching fiercely, with a fierce look on his face Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, isn't this going to kill me?

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I had a look of sincerity and fear on my face, and kept backing up in fear, calling out "Father, Father" one after another.

I hope this can make him regain a little bit of his sanity and not just be so angry that he will poison the tiger and eat the child.

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