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Joyful Drunken Love - Chapter 703

Published at 21st of February 2024 05:38:46 AM


Chapter 703

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I'm a little emotional. In the face of this demon in front of me, I really can't control my emotions and have tormented me for so many years. In the end, I still can't escape his supervision. Is there no fairness in the world?

It seems that there is really no fairness. People say that money can make the devil push the mill. Now it seems that money can make the mill push the ghost. Otherwise, why can he come out immediately when he goes in?

I screamed, "get out of here!"

He immediately stood up, shaking his hands and made a gesture to ask me to lower my voice. He laughed and looked like he couldn't beat me.

I threw something in my hand and hit him in the face. Regardless of his constant pleading for mercy, I screamed and kicked him hard. At this moment, the crowd gathered, and some people went to call the security guard. I saw a security guard with a guy running far away. I knew that I could not take advantage of entanglement. Seeing my father squatting on the ground, I slapped him again and turned around.

For the first time in my life, I didn't expect to hit him, but I did.

After a long walk around the community, I came in the backyard and risked my waist to return to my apartment.

Sitting on the sofa, I'm still excited and my heart is about to jump out.

Think about the scene just now, it happened too fast, but I really couldn't control it. I was a little scared, but this It's so good.

I laughed, but I burst into tears.

Turned over to be the master, but I was so timid. In the face of the bad guys, it turned out to be me.

Song Xiaoyu always said that I was kind. Although I was confused sometimes, my essence was still kind.

So, I want to be strong, even change doesn't matter, I don't want to be bullied again.

This time my father was beaten away by me. I thought he would stop for two days. Unexpectedly, he came again in the evening. This time, he took the initiative to knock on the door.

Through the cat's eyes, I looked out, staring at his eyes full of desire, anger soared, back to the kitchen, I came out with a kitchen knife, through the closed iron door, I asked him, "who?"

Dad hesitated for a long time before he said, "yes, it's me, Douzi, it's dad. I came to see you. I asked several people downstairs and they said they didn't know you. I asked the security guard to find you. People here all know you're my daughter. I don't investigate the matter you beat me. I just want to see you. Can you open the door?"

The anger in my heart rose again because of his words. How shameless a person is that he can say these words? How dare I say my relationship with him outside at this time?

Well, isn't he looking for things by himself? Isn't he thinking by himself?

Then I'll be with you.

I opened the door and held up my knife. "What did you say, say it again?"

He stepped back two steps, but didn't go. He still looked at the knife in my hand and rubbed his hands. "Daughter, Dad, it's not wrong. Don't be so impulsive. What if it causes human life? Our life can't pass. You're OK. Put the knife away, OK? You see, dad is like this. If he can't beat you with his hands, it must be me who will suffer. I just want to apologize. Can you tell me to go in

My grandmother said that my father was a person who had been in high school, but he had a bad temper. He had a high opinion and a low hand. When he found a job in the city, he felt that he didn't deserve his ability. He didn't suffer less. Later, he couldn't go back to the mountains. He had a bigger temper and a more eccentric personality. In addition, he was not fit for his own health and began to degenerate.

I didn't pay much attention to his manners before. He was a decent man when he didn't drink, but he didn't wake up.

I didn't expect that now that I'm sober and sober, I'm not the same person. I don't think I'm a demon who's still abnormal.

I'm a little distracted at the moment. He's going to step forward while I'm not paying attention.

I was worried that he would grab my knife. I stepped back two steps, but he pressed me. In a hurry, I screamed and waved my kitchen knife without hesitation.

"Ah..."

Dad cried out in pain, and I threw the kitchen knife in my hand.

Will I die if I chop him, on the shoulder or on the neck? The blood was all over the floor, and the bloody gas was choking. I was so scared that I couldn't turn my eyes. I just stared at his limbs.

The only advantage of living in a residential building is that the neighbors don't know each other. Even if there is any big noise outside, few people come out to see the situation. Moreover, the people who live here are rich and most of them are busy making money. They don't get off work at this time. I should be the only one on the whole floor.

Fortunately, no one came out to see it, but I was still worried that people would know what I had done to him. No matter whether he was alive or dead, he was dragged directly into the house and left on the ground.

I cleaned up the blood at the door. I don't know what happened. The more I wiped, the more I noticed that he had passed out.

People are still angry, but I'm not afraid. I don't think if he dies, I'll be free. If I die, I'll die.In the face of such a hopeless life and a world full of oppression on me, I think it's really easy for me to die. Before I die, I get rid of the world's biggest villain. I'm a meritorious man with complete merits.

I don't care if he's alive or dead.

But another thought is not right, he is a bad man, I am not a good man, I am not a bad man, his life is not worth money, my life is not worth money, but how many years can he live, how many years can I live?

If, uncle let me go, whether I can start again, then what's my future like, I don't want to fight for it?

It's not a pity that he died, but I can't.

I got up to make a phone call, and suddenly my ankle was grabbed by him.

He didn't know where the strength came from, so he got up and rushed to me. He pressed me on his body and grabbed my neck.

I experienced this kind of suffocation, but I was very afraid at that time, and I didn't even struggle. But now it's different. I have to fight to get rid of it. I kick my nails in disorder, and my nails become weapons. I buckle his eyes, but my breathing is blocked, and I can't use my strength. In the end, I can only struggle, even I don't have any strength.

He glared at me fiercely without moving his eyes. I stared at the little me in his eyes. I felt so pitiful. I really regret that I didn't mend the knife just now. It would be better if he died. Now how can I get revenge when I die?

My mind began to be confused. My eyes couldn't see clearly. I couldn't breathe. My lungs were about to explode. My head was buzzing. I tried my best to open my eyes, but I found that I still couldn't see anything.

Is this the bridge of death? Am I going to drink Mengpo soup?

Suddenly, the body a light, someone severely shake my shoulder, I suddenly took a breath, light scattered, the voice also heard.

Uncle a pair of worried eyes, will I lift up from the ground, holding my face, up and down look at me.

I grabbed his clothes and prayed to him, "uncle, let me go. After I die, I will feed the fish in the sea. I'm so tired!"

I didn't die, but I lay in the hospital for several days because of cerebral hypoxia. During this period, my uncle didn't come. I only remember that he saved me at that time and didn't show up again.

DuGe came here once and gave me fruit. He arranged for a nurse to give me food every day. He told me that I lived in the hospital at ease. He didn't mention a word about uncle and I didn't ask. He thought that uncle's affairs had nothing to do with me. Whether I was alive or dead had nothing to do with him. Anyway, if I died, I would have to live.

Just like now, I can eat, drink and sleep, and talk to the nurse occasionally. How can I still look like a living person?

Seven days later, I was discharged from the hospital. Brother Du said that he had come to pick me up. I didn't see anyone, but song Xiaoyu, who hadn't seen me for a long time, came.

She brought me a heavy bag and told me it was some snacks. She told me to take them back to eat. She only knew about my accident an hour ago and agreed to come back from other places to pick me up.

I know it must be dugo who informed her, not uncle.

I don't know if uncle has really disappeared from my life. Anyway, I'm upset when he comes. If not, I'm clean.

Song Xiaoyu said, "Qin Xiao's company is in a mess now. He's flying in the sky these days. The meetings are all on the plane. You can't come here. I'll pick you up."

I nodded without feeling, staring at the scenery outside the car window, feeling desolate.

Song Xiaoyu said, "the situation in qinnai is not very good either. It seems that the Wangs don't know why they want to separate from the qins. The previous contract just started. The qins invested money and the Wangs invested technology. The two families collapsed. It's really a turmoil in the financial sector. Ah, anyway, I don't want to care. I just want to pay dividends at the end of the year, that's Xiaoyou, don't think about it. Qin Xiao is good to you. "

I didn't answer, and I didn't seriously think about song Xiaoyu's words. I think I'm a useless person. Maybe I'm good to be a useless person. I don't have any thoughts. I'm at the mercy of others. That's my best ending.

She talked all the way to the apartment without stopping.

Before entering the door, I reminded her, "sister song, there may be a bit of chaos at home. Don't be afraid."

I thought my home was the same as before, with blood all over the floor and chaos everywhere. I could even see the traces of my struggle at that time, which would scare song Xiaoyu.

Who would like to, push the door to see a different scene.

All the furniture has been changed, the floor has been painted with elegant colors again, the window is open, and the lilacs blowing along the wind make me sneeze.

Song Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and so was I. She looked at me and laughed, "you're so nice here. Is this a surprise for me? How do you know I like lilacs? That's good. I'll plant one for you later. I'll plant it in my yard. "

I nodded, staring at the place where my father pinched me, a little scared.

Before all the furnishings have changed position, I put a big coffee table on the floor of the accident, there is a simple gap on it, and there are basically thick books, the pages are blown by the wind, Sasha thought, can see the traces I left above, red and blue pen filled every corner.

Song Xiaoyu himself went in to find a place to sit down, and told me with a smile, "Wang Xin is going to divorce Qin Xiao. You are ready to go back."I was stunned for a moment and asked, "really, why? What Wang Xin wants is not marriage and uncle. Now that she has children, she is going to divorce? "

Song Xiaoyu shakes her head. "I don't know. Anyway, I heard that it's about divorce. It's just a fight. Otherwise, how can the two families break up? Divorce is also a good thing. At least Qin Xiao can do it by himself. It doesn't need to look at Wang's face, but the loss is heavy and the money investment is too large. Even if the Wang family takes the initiative to pay liquidated damages, it's not a small loss for Qin Xiao. It's mainly the Qin family People on the other side don't agree with his divorce, so there is a lot of pressure. "

If a local property owner is gone, who will be willing? Uncle's father will be the first to disagree, but I think uncle's pressure.

Before, I resented that he didn't come to see me. Suddenly, I was a little relieved.

I took a gentle breath, and my heart was blocked.

Uncle, I can't let you go, can I?

Song Xiaoyu said, "your father Where is it buried? "

I was shocked, can't believe to see her, "what, what?"




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