The woman screamed and cursed frantically, she looked terrifying in the dark basement.
She cursed evil spirits in her mouth, but she didn't know that the hideous face was the real ghost.
[You want to find him when you run away? What kind of green onion are you, and you don’t take a piss to take pictures of your own virtues. He will care about you. Do you know who your father is? He is a scum, the rich and powerful are all scum. 】
The little boy curled up, buried his face in his arms, and let the woman beat and scold without a word.
When the woman has enough hits, she will leave with her tools.
When I went upstairs, I murmured to myself, "Why, I said I was coming to pick me up, liar, I won't forgive you, I want to cuckold you, I want to make you green into a prairie, hahaha... …】
When the crazy woman got up the stairs, she closed the basement door.
The little boy can breathe in peace, it hurts, the wound is bleeding, and he also has a fever.
There was the medicine Xiao Mo Luan gave him in his cotton-padded jacket pocket.
He raised his trembling hand, and the neatly wrapped gauze around his fingers had been covered with dirt and snow.
He took the pill box out of his pocket, fumbled out a piece, put it in his mouth and swallowed it dry.
...
Xunhou said: "For those three months, the same thing was repeated every day, eating, beating and enduring..."
"What happened later?" Mo Luan put down his chopsticks and looked at him.
"Three months later, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I ran up the stairs and slapped the basement door desperately."
Xunhou's voice was soft, the same as the tone of the old days, recalling these past times as calm as telling a story.
"My mother was having a party with her mistress and friends that day. Everyone was drunk. She always thinks of me when she is excited."
...
[Far, what are you arguing? My old lady is too much to play once, you want to sabotage. 】
The drunk woman opened the door of the basement, and the music and lights in the courtyard poured in.
The little boy pushed her away and rushed outside.
I was grabbed by the woman's hair, [still want to run, you are like your scumbag dad, you can't wait to leave me, don't you? 】
She threw her arm away and slapped the child in the face with a severe slap.
[Run, will you try another run for me? The old lady is happy once, you have to annoy me. 】
The little boy who was covered in injuries didn't help even if he struggled as hard as he could.
Instead, the woman was angered, and she slapped her a few times.
[God back, if it wasn't for my old lady to drag you, and now you still have your life, I knew you were just like your dad, and I should throw you in the trash can. 】
The woman scolded while beating, and it was even less serious to start after drinking.
The boy was dizzy from her tinnitus, and he couldn't stand still.
Seeing that he couldn't resist, the woman became even more excited, shouting at her friends.
[Come here, I have some fun for you, do you see it? This bastard hits casually. 】
My friend said: [What should I do if I kill you? 】
[Don't worry, you can't die. 】
The last memory of the little boy was the pain and the jumble of cheers and noises.
Having said that, Xunhou stopped.
Mo Luan didn't make a sound. There were only two of them in the restaurant, and they seemed extraordinarily quiet after the voice stopped.
Xunhou picked up a piece of cold cucumber with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.
"Later, A Jie came out, he saved this body, and..."